Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 207 Picking Up a Primary School Bully (24)

Although the celestial masters will also avoid suspicion and search for clues separately during the assessment, but in this situation, it doesn't look like they separated on their own initiative, but it seems that they were forcibly separated by something.

Xie Manghan looked around and judged: "There is a formation nearby, but I don't know if it was made by the soul body, or the people from the alliance have already investigated it in advance and came to study it, specially to increase the difficulty of the assessment."

"Uncle, where are we going now?"

"Hmm..." Xie Manghan pondered for a moment, "This is the north, most of them are buried in the ground. The village is stubborn and uncivilized, and probably there is no cremation. It still retains the customs at that time. Anyway, there is nowhere to go now. How about Let's take a look at the cemetery first."

"Okay." Li Zhengqing replied.

Yu Zhao continued to tremble.

Do these bosses want to be so fierce that they go to the cemetery as soon as they come up? !

The village was neither big nor small, and Xie Manghan knew the direction of the cemetery after looking at the feng shui nearby. The group of people didn't walk for a while before they saw the scattered tombstones on the side of the road.

The village is not a cemetery, and there are not so many rules.

The choice of this cemetery is generally based on reading Fengshui, choosing a location that does not conflict, and burying the person.

When we got here, the surrounding area was still silent.

Xie Manghan looked around a few times, and frowned slightly.

The cemetery has a protective effect on the soul body, because it was built with the help of family members, and it is as safe as home. Generally speaking, there are no soul bodies in other places, but there must be soul bodies around the tombstone.

but.

This place is empty, not even a breath of soul body ever existed.

"Qing Zhou, do you feel anything?" Xie Manghan turned his head and asked.

"No." Qing Zhou's face was also a little dignified.

At this time, it is easy to say something, because only knowing the problem can solve the problem.

But if you feel nothing, then there is a problem.

The two strongest people in the team have said so, and Li Zhengqing and Yu Zhao next to them naturally have no right to speak.

Yu Zhao's hand holding the little black cat tightened, causing the little black cat to come up and scratch his paw.

Just when Xie Manghan was about to continue walking deeper, there was a sudden burst of screams from the village behind him.

"what--"

The sound was so loud that it pierced through the mountains.

Yu Zhao: "!!! Scared my father to death!"

Li Zhengqing: "Is something wrong, let's go over and have a look?"

Although the celestial masters are all in a competitive relationship, they will not be so cold-blooded and ruthless that they will not go to help if something happens to the other party.

Xie Manghan nodded, but Qing Zhou raised his hand and grabbed Xie Manghan's sleeve.

"something wrong."

He turned his head to look over, the little girl's face was expressionless, but her eyes were unprecedentedly serious.

"You guys wait first." Xie Manghan called Li Zhengqing and Yu Zhao to stop, then turned to ask Qingzhou, "What's wrong?"

Qingzhou frowned and looked at the mountain, "When we came up, we could faintly hear cicadas and birds chirping, but the man's cry was so loud that it didn't startle any birds."

This mountain, this village—it was as if they were dead.

Xie Manghan had just noticed this, and his expression was solemn.

Yu Zhao's back felt cold, his legs and feet gave way and he almost fell down: "This, this, this, what's going on, should we go back or not?"

If it's a horror movie, he thinks they are probably going to give away the head.

But this is not a horror movie, this is scarier than a horror movie! !

"There seems to be a small house over there, go and have a look."

Qing Zhou's face did not change, but she quietly held Xie Manhan's hand with her fingers, and she pointed at the small sharp corner not far away with her free other hand.

　Any plot is a preparation for dating (bushi).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)