My phone can catch ghosts

The sky was slightly bright, and the three of them followed the little white cat out of the city, and followed them all the way to a wasteland.

"Meow~"

The little white cat let out a cry, then crawled back onto Jiang Rong, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

"The smell disappears here," Jiang Rong said.

"There is a grave in front!" He Ping, with sharp eyes, immediately spotted a lone grave in the distance.

"The tomb of my beloved wife Qiaoyun?"

He Ping ran over first, looked at the inscription on the tombstone in front of the lonely grave and read.

"Is this the tomb of Dong Qinghe's wife Lin Qiaoyun?" Jiang Rong guessed.

Luo Hao grabbed a handful of soil from the grave and said, "The color of this soil is wrong."

Hearing this, the two looked at the soil in Luo Hao's hand in unison.

The soil is black in color, very soft in texture, and has a bloody smell. When you rub it with your hands, it may even prick your hands.

"Dig the grave."

He Ping was surprised and asked, "Digging a grave? This...isn't that good?"

"There must be something wrong with this grave. We have to find Dong Qinghe and Li Gui as soon as possible, and we can't let them do harm to others." Luo Hao said that he was about to do it.

"I'll come!"

He Ping rolled up his sleeves and said, "I can't do anything else, I just have enough strength."

After sweeping around, He Ping picked up a wooden board, used it as a shovel, and started digging.

"Hey yo hey!"

He Ping was really unambiguous in his work, and he dug up the grave soon without stopping.

After the grave was dug up, a thick bloody smell shot up into the sky and penetrated into the mouth and nose of the nearest He Ping.

"vomit~"

The stimulation of the sense of smell, coupled with the visual stimulation brought by seeing the things in the grave, directly made He Ping run aside and vomited.

Luo Hao walked closer, looked into the tomb, and saw a wooden coffin inside. The wooden coffin was ordinary in shape, but the coffin lid was filled with the bones of babies, and these bones were all soaked in blood, causing the entire tomb to collapse. It was black and red, very scary.

Jiang Rong was also pale, covering her mouth in silence.

Luo Hao took out the Buddha's palm stick, gave Jiang Rong a look, and signaled her to get ready, he was going to open the coffin.

"Buddha palm!"

With a wave of Luo Hao's hand, a flash of spiritual light turned into the shape of a palm and hit the coffin cover.

"boom!"

The coffin cover shattered.

To Luo Hao's surprise, it turned out to be an empty coffin, and there was no skeleton of Lin Qiaoyun in the coffin.

Jiang Rong also came up to him, looking at the empty coffin suspiciously.

However, just as the two of them were focusing on the empty coffin, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out behind their backs.

"Snapped!"

The two only felt a huge force coming from behind, pushing them directly into the empty coffin.

"Kacha Kacha~"

The two who fell into the coffin were about to get up when the baby bones in the tomb suddenly came back to life.

They climbed into the coffin and lay down on the two of them. Thick blood flowed out from the babies' bones and instantly enveloped the entire coffin.

Jiang Rong struggled violently, but found that the blood energy was like poison, consuming her physical strength, and Jiang Rong lost her strength without moving a few times.

"Luo Hao! How are you?"

The coffin was very crowded, and Jiang Rong, who had no strength, could not turn around with her back to Luo Hao, and could only ask.

"I can't move anymore." Luo Hao said in a weak voice.

"You two dogs and men, you ruined my big business, and ended up like this, don't blame the slave family."

A sharp female voice came into the ears of the two, and they turned their heads hard, only to realize that the person who made the voice was He Ping.

At this time, He Ping still had the appearance of a bold and bold man, but now he was acting like a daughter, pinching his orchid fingers, and glaring at Luo Hao and Jiang Rong in a high-pitched voice.

"Uncle He? You pushed us down, why? How did you become like this?" Jiang Rong suspected that something was wrong with her eyes.

"He is possessed by a ghost." Luo Hao said lightly.

"If my guess is correct, you should be the dead wife of Dong Qinghe who sucked the fetal gas of a pregnant woman and committed countless crimes, the fierce ghost Lin Qiaoyun?" Although it was a question, Luo Hao's voice was very firm.

Jiang Rong was taken aback, looked at He Ping and asked, "Are you Lin Qiaoyun?"

He Ping put away his expression, closed his eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Uncle He!" Jiang Rong said anxiously, but she was trapped and unable to move, and she couldn't leave the coffin at all.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately, my family dislikes smart people the most."

He Ping fell on the ground, and an illusory figure floated out of his body.

The figure stood on the ground, its body gradually solidified, revealing its original appearance.

This figure is Lin Qiaoyun, the ghost. She is extremely beautiful, with a willow waist, a small cherry mouth, and a pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of charm.

Wearing a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass, with slender hands swaying gently, she is wearing a stunning beauty.

When Luo Hao saw it, he couldn't help sighing: "Although a beautiful woman is beautiful, it's a pity that she doesn't meet a good match."

Lin Qiaoyun looked at Luo Hao with an angry look on her face and said, "A man with a good face like you can talk smartly. You are all betrayers and deserve to die."

"Although you are praising me for being handsome, I can't be happy."

In such a dangerous situation, Luo Hao could still joke, which made Jiang Rong, who was back to back with him, dumbfounded.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Qiaoyun didn't care about this, the nails of his jade hands glowed coldly, like a knife blade, and grabbed Luo Hao's head.

"noob!"

Seeing that Lin Qiaoyun was about to make a move, Jiang Rong quickly called for the little white cat.

However, the little white cat was also affected by the blood energy, so it couldn't use its strength, so it could only shrink on Jiang Rong's body.

"lady!"

At this moment, a man's voice came, which made Lin Qiaoyun stop.

"They...are not husband and wife, nor are they pregnant, let them go!"

The person who came was Lin Qiaoyun's husband Dong Qinghe.

"What did you say?" Lin Qiaoyun didn't seem to expect Dong Qinghe to intercede.

"You said you would avenge me, so you have to break your promise!"

Dong Qinghe quickly waved his hands to explain, "How come, I'm sorry for you, I promise you will help you avenge that man, but they..."

Lin Qiaoyun sneered and said, "Are you using your hypocritical compassion to intercede for them?"

"Ugly people do more mischief. Don't forget who killed me and who helped me kill those pregnant women and babies."

Lin Qiaoyun's words left Dong Qinghe speechless, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

"If it weren't for your troubles, I would have swallowed enough fetal gas and resentment today to advance to the strongest ghost and take revenge on that heartless person."

"Damn you!"

Lin Qiaoyun's ghost body was full of resentment, and once again rushed towards Luo Hao and the two in the coffin.

Seeing that death was approaching, Jiang Rong's heart suddenly became as calm as water, and scenes from the past appeared before her eyes.

"It would be nice to die in the coffin with you as a company." Jiang Rong laughed at herself.

"Hehe! Who said that we will definitely die, Xiaomeng is still waiting for me to go back to eat, my goal is the stars and the sea, how can I die halfway."