I swept the giants by fortune-telling

You Ziming shivered, "Really, there is a ghost..." He looked around, "Then where is it hiding?"

Shang Qing didn't speak, walked around the room, and came to a mirror in the living room, "How did this come about?"

Jiang Qi’s hands shaking as he pushed the glasses, "Yes...my dad bought them. He said it wasn’t an antique, but a well-made handicraft. It’s been more than a year since I bought it! There won’t be ghosts hidden in this mirror. Bar?"

Shang Qing nodded calmly, "Mirrors raise ghosts, and many ghosts like to hide in them."

You Ziming helped Jiang Qi who was crumpled, "Then what, tell the buddies here, we have something to discuss! It's not a problem to borrow and live in someone else's house, is it? If it has other ideas Where we go, we will reimburse it for travel expenses! I beg it to move away quickly!"

Shang Qing was speechless, just about to speak, suddenly frowned, "Not good! It's going to run away!"

Just as he finished speaking, the lights in the room went out, like a power outage, and the whole room was pitch black!At the same time, a strange strong wind blew in the house, the window was blown open, the sound of the mirror shattering sounded, and a figure visible to the naked eye rushed out of the window!

In just over ten seconds, the lights turned on again, Shang Qing didn't care about anything else, "Chasing!"

It happened so suddenly that the other three didn't even care about being afraid, they followed him and chased him out.

Everyone chased them all the way to the yard, and it was calm outside, nothing happened.

Shang Qing: "It's hidden."

He looked around, since Jiang Qi could be neighbors with You Ziming, his family background is naturally good.His family's villa is on the hillside, and they are the only family on the entire hillside. It is the villa used by Jiang's family for vacation. When they go out, they will see the barren mountains and wild mountains.

You Ziming: "Can you find it?"

Shang Qing took out the compass from his bag, injected spiritual power, and the compass turned wildly!However, before it stopped, a gust of wind blew past, and the compass cracked open.

This little compass from the two-dollar store did everything it could and died with honor.

Shang Qing has a pretty face.

Behind him, Meng Huai took out an identical compass from his bag and handed it tremblingly.

Shang Qing looked at the Ultraman stickers on the compass, and his face became even better.

Meng Huai clenched his fists: "A new storm has emerged, how can we stand still!"

Shang Qing: "..."

Meng Huai: "...Dang, Dang, I didn't say..."

Unable to bear it, Shang Qing snatched the compass, injected spiritual power, and the pointer turned crazily. With Ultraman's blessing... Finally, the pointer stopped pointing in one direction.

Shang Qing: "Let's go!"

The four of them chased according to the direction indicated by the compass, and chased them to a small forest in a few steps.

Seeing that Shang Qing was about to go in, Jiang Qi shouted, "It's not safe inside!"

You Ziming was anxious, "What's unsafe, it's just such a small forest, could there be wolves?"

Jiang Qi: "There are no wolves, but...my mother said that it is haunted..."

Ah this...

What kind of mother would say such a thing to her son!

Meng Huai patted him comfortingly, "You forgot what we are here for, we wouldn't have come if it wasn't haunted!"

The other end, Shang Qing, had already entered first, and several people hurriedly chased after him.

As soon as they entered, they shivered. The difference between this forest and the outside was at least five degrees. It felt like a warm spring outside, but it was as cold as an ice cellar inside.

Moreover, they didn't know what "haunting" was until they came in. It was really haunting!

In the starless and moonless night, there were countless white ghosts floating in the woods, some of which had no human form, flying around like white plastic bags.There is still a strange smile in my ear, no one will believe that this scene is not haunted!

Jiang Qi's legs were weak, and he was so frightened that he collapsed on You Ziming. If he knew that he would face this scene, he would rather go back and write a hundred sentences "I love you" to the ghost!

You Ziming looked around carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he whispered: "Let's go!"

Shang Qing: "I can't go anymore."

The laughter in the air also became ethereal, "Yes, why did you leave?"

"Little brother, stay and play with us!"

"Hee hee, this little fat man's meat is so tender!"

"Stay, stay, stay..."

Those white shadows gathered around and surrounded the four of them densely, each of them looked expressionless and even without facial features, they were so frightened that they almost flew out of their wits.

Jiang Qi was so frightened that he burst into tears, "I don't want to stay here! I haven't finished watching my new show yet! The new game hasn't reached the end yet... I want to go home..."

Shang Qing couldn't bear it anymore and took out a talisman, snapped his fingers and ignited it, the talisman paper turned into a long fire whip and was held in his hand, he swung the whip fiercely!

Like a tongue of fire rushing through the air, there was a burnt smell in the air, the temperature rose a lot, and it no longer made people shiver.

The white shadows around spread out in panic, seeing the fire whip was like seeing a natural enemy.

Shang Qing continued to swing his whip, and snorted coldly, "I hate you guys who casually approach people! Don't you know how cold you are?"

The group of ghosts were driven back and forth by whips, like herding sheep, and finally they were driven together, lined up in two straight rows, looked up pitifully with their heads without facial features, and said in one go:

"We were wrong, please let us go!"

"We haven't hurt anyone."

"I just wanted to joke with you..."

"It's not finished yet!"

Shang Qing: "Shut up, you still want to leave in front of me?"

He walked up to Jiang Qi, drew a Dao talisman on his mobile phone, and said, "Call your bodyguards and ask them to buy something and send it over."

Jiang Qi nodded quickly, dialed the phone and started talking.

After a while, the bodyguards brought over two bags of things, and Shang Qing picked them up, which were full of paper money, incense candles and other things used for sacrifice.

The ghost in the woods smelled the scent of incense candles and was a little ready to move.Those who can gather here are all wandering souls who are not in a good mood. They have been wandering in the world for an unknown period of time. There has been no one offering sacrifices for a long time, and it has been a long time since they have tasted the smell of incense.

Shang counted the paper money, moved a stone slab to serve as an incense table, and green smoke curled up.The ghosts lined up in two rows stirred up and stretched out their hands to reach for the incense.

The fire whips that hadn't been extinguished volleyed over, and Shang Qing said coldly: "Come one by one, otherwise there will be no share!"

The ghosts quieted down, still watching eagerly.

Seeing this, You Ziming and Meng Huai hurried over to help maintain order, and the three of them got busy as if sharing a large pot of rice.

Shang Qing stood at the front, each ghost took a piece of paper money and two sticks of fragrance, and after eating and drinking enough, he patted a rebirth talisman on its forehead.

The ghosts thought they were lucky if they had food and drink, but they didn't expect to be able to die!This is simply a great thing, now you don't need You Ziming and Meng Huai to maintain order, they don't want to fight anymore, they just look at the boy who is helping them with concentration and gratitude, waiting for their turn.

Once the death talisman is pasted, the barrier of death is broken, revealing their appearance in life, the poor, the rich, men, women, young and old... in front of death, they are always equal.

They may be reluctant and resentful, but their life as human beings is over.

One after another, the ghosts were sent away, and they bowed to the ground to express their gratitude to the young man behind the incense table.

The last one who was rescued was a three-year-old girl. She imitated the others and bowed to Shang Qing ignorantly, saying in a soft voice, "Thank you, big brother."

Meng Huai's eyes were red at that time, "It's too pitiful, you are so young, and you haven't eaten a few bites of food!"

Turning his head, he saw that You Ziming and Jiang Qi were both a little sad, but Shang Qing was calmly packing up the incense case, saw him look over, and said, "Take a break, and go find the escaped ghost later."

Jiang Qi looked at You Ziming, "He..."

You Ziming sighed, "I've seen him a lot, maybe he's used to it."

Meng Huai sniffled, "I don't think I'm used to it. In fact, Shang Qing is more soft-hearted than us. If it weren't for him, we would have already run away when we saw those ghosts. Why would we bother to save them!"

You Ziming nodded, "That's true! The master is indeed a master, and he has the world in his heart. My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"

Meng Huai & Jiang Qi: "..."

You fucking sect got it all wrong!

Shang Qing packed up the incense table and found that there was still a handful of paper money left.The paper money he brought out could not be taken back, so he threw it into the fire that had not been extinguished and burned it.

Green smoke rose and swirled to his side.

Fu Lianzhi showed his figure and smiled, "Thank you for your hospitality."

Shang Qing: "You're welcome." Then he immediately grabbed a handful of dead leaves from the fire.

Fu Lianzhi extinguished the fire, smiling softly, "Why are you so angry, didn't you just soften your heart?"

Shang Qing shrugged, "I've always treated people badly, and you are the one I hate the most." He stretched out a finger, "If you want blood, give it."

Fu Lianzhi looked down, and saw that the pointy fingers were covered with dirt, paper dust, and grass clippings, and the pads of the fingers had turned black.

He sighed, wiped the boy's hands, and murmured: "Boys are said to be naughty, I've seen it."

Shang Qing had a little complacency on his face, seeing him wipe his fingertips clean, he leaned down and took a sip.

Much lighter than the previous two, like a kiss.

Fu Lianzhi rubbed his fingers gently, "Does it hurt this time?"

Shang Qing snatched his hand back, "You drink your blood, don't care if it hurts or not!"

As he said that, he got up in a hurry, pulled the three people who didn't know why, "Let's go."

Fu Lianzhi looked at his back and shook his head, "Children's heart, sea needle."

When he turned his head, a tree suddenly trembled, and a small tree spirit hid in the trunk and looked at him in horror.

The ghost king had a gentle expression, "Why, you want to drink his blood too?"

The tree charm wanted to run in panic, but was held down, "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong, I just thought... I was wrong! Lord Ghost King, please let me go!"

The Ghost King chuckled, "This is impossible..." He stretched out his hand, and pinched his five fingers like claws, and the living tree charm was crushed by him and disappeared.

"Think about it, it won't work."