Skeleton beauty flirted with her husband and ran away after overturning the car

The family of the richest man was wiped out, and then the old man who watched Feng Shui suddenly died at home. These things had nothing to do with each other, but the Rakshasa seal that appeared on the deceased made everyone panic all day long.

It is said that the ghost who was stamped with the Rakshasa seal died of injustice. He was extremely resentful and difficult to deal with. With him as the center, everyone in a radius of hundreds of miles was haunted by grievances, and they could not die without dying.

Yu Zhui told Song Jinghang this way, but Song Jinghang didn't believe it, so he ran out in the middle of the night and grabbed one with each hand, and ate it until it was crunchy.

Yu Zhui: ...

Song Jinghang: It’s not as delicious as the candied haws you made, hiccup~

A series of coquettish stories are attacked by x fake, high-cold and cute, under the year.

He, 1v1, Shuangjie, supernatural text.

Chapter 3

"Yu Zhui..." Tian Xiaolun glanced at the person standing in front of the door, and found that that person turned out to be Yu Zhui, his deadly enemy.

He froze for a moment, and looked at Song Jinghang in disbelief.

Song Jinghang looked apologetic, "My Yu Zhui is not very polite, and I caused you trouble."

Tian Xiaolun "..."

The information was a bit shocking, and he was in a complicated mood.

The little snake on the stool was pitch black, and seemed to sense the little master's breath, spit out a message and crawled towards Yu Zhui.

Tian Xiaolun was in a mess for a while, and when he saw the little snake wandering away, he screamed and hugged Song Jinghang's neck again.

Song Jinghang glanced at Yu Zhui, who didn't say anything, stepped forward a few steps, and pulled Tian Xiaolun away roughly.

The little snake crawled halfway, and saw that the little master didn't come towards him, but spared himself and went behind him, his eyes stopped on the spot with resentment.

"Take it easy, take it easy, he's still hurt."

Song Jinghang was very kind to Tian Xiaolun. Seeing him staggered a few steps, he reminded Yu Zhui kindly, but the more he behaved, the angrier Yu Zhui became, "As soon as he came out, he hooked up with someone again. I forgot Why should I lock you up?"

Song Jinghang was shameless, and he was not in a hurry to refute when he said it, he could only comfort him once and for all, "He doesn't deserve it."

Seeing him, Yu Zhui began to slowly change the subject again, all the homesickness in his heart disappeared completely, and the person he hadn't seen in five years became particularly irritating.

Coincidentally, at this time, someone knocked on the door, and seeing Yu Zhui come back, he was even more surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

It was Grandma Wang from next door.

He is 80 years old, walks crookedly, wears a cane, and has gray and thinning hair. When he looks at people, his eyes have lost light, and they look like two black holes from a distance.

Yu Zhui pushed Tian Xiaolun away, straightened his clothes in a bad temper, Song Jinghang squinted at him and sighed, and turned his head to look at Grandma Wang and sighed again.

He seems to have a special fondness for sighing.

"Grandma Wang." Yu Zhui has never had the airs of a big star. Seeing that Grandma Wang knocked on the door in the middle of the night, she frowned, stepped forward to support her, and asked softly, "Why are you still awake so late?" Where are the stars?"

"Yu Zhui, hurry up and help me find the stars~" Grandma Wang didn't care about reminiscing with Yu Zhui, her face was pale, her breathing was heavy, and she looked very anxious.

"No rush, please speak slowly." Yu Zhui helped the old man into the yard. It was almost dawn, and Grandma Wang seemed to be wearing thick clothes, but she was light and light. Yu Zhui didn't even help him effort.

Song Jinghang kept silent. He patted the dust off his body, looking a little regretful. The red dress was so conspicuous that the bastard didn't see it.

After sitting on the stone bench, he supported his chin and looked at Yu Zhui and Grandma Wang, listening to their conversation.

Grandma Wang was really in a hurry. She looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting brighter, sobbing softly, "The stars... the stars are gone. She told me before going out this morning that she was going to visit the little sister's house in the factory. , but she hasn't come home yet."

"Maybe it was because I was having fun chatting with my little sister and forgot the time. I didn't come back when it was getting late. There's nothing to worry about. I often do this." Tian Xiaolun didn't take it seriously, but the old man said a few more words in a hurry In other words, he deliberately said it lightly, trying to reassure Grandma Wang, but Grandma Wang cried even more when she heard this.

Tian Xiaolun lost his temper after being stared at, and just as he was about to swear at someone, his mouth was sealed.

"Sit down and drink tea." Song Jinghang patted the back of his hand, and put hot and hot tea on his desk.

He didn't want Tian Xiaolun to be beaten to death.

"Xing Xing is different. She will greet me when she goes out, and she will also greet me when she comes home, and she never stays out overnight, so I am worried that something will happen to her." Grandma Wang wiped away her tears, and suddenly grabbed Yu Zhui's hand, "Yu Chase, you must help me find the star, and you must help me find her."

"Okay, okay~ Calm down first, tell me where she went today, I have a general direction so I can go and look for it." Yu Zhui was really tired, he saw Song Jinghang after filming today Unlocking his seal, he hurried back before he finished his meal, and now Grandma Wang begged him to find Xing Xing before his buttocks sat down.

"Chencun, she said that her little sister lives in Chencun." Grandma Wang replied.

When she finished speaking, Tian Xiaolun felt a "thump" in his heart, "Chen Village, that haunted Chen Village"

Yu Zhui suddenly remembered the scene he saw in Tian Xiaolun's live broadcast room. At that time, Song Jinghang and Tian Xiaolun were crying and howling around, and there was a bloody skeleton lying beside him.

Judging by Tian Xiaolun's flustered look, that place must be Chencun, and as he said - haunted.

Speaking of ghosts, Yu Zhui subconsciously looked at Song Jinghang aside, and found that Song Jinghang was still looking at him quietly with his chin propped up.

I haven't seen each other for five years. Song Jinghang hasn't aged a bit. His picturesque and gorgeous face, his captivating eyes, especially when he looks at others with his harmless appearance is still heart-warming. Yu Zhui just looks at it like this He felt that the secrets in his heart would be exposed one day because of this person. Thinking of this, he avoided Song Jinghang's eyes and continued to appease Grandma Wang, "Song Jinghang and I will go and see."

Grandma Wang walked around Yu Zhui and glanced at Song Jinghang, the pleading in her eyes was a little deeper, and there was also some fear.

Song Jinghang did not express his opinion on Yu Zhui's assertion, but got up and hugged the little black snake that had been scurrying around Yu Zhui's feet, "The son is back, he is the master of the house."

Seeing Song Jinghang hugging the little black snake, Tian Xiaolun jumped out again in fright.

"Oh, you don't have to go, stay and take care of Grandma Wang." The little black snake didn't get the caress of the little master, and nestled in Song Jinghang's arms aggrievedly and turned into a black jade bracelet with snake head. Song Jinghang played with it After a few times, he raised his head and said to the terrified Tian Xiaolun. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Grandma Wang. He was obviously a neighbor, and he greeted him with a smile on weekdays, but today Grandma Wang and Song Jinghang had nothing to say. See Song Jinghang He cast his eyes on himself, and even hid behind Yu Chase in fear.

Song Jinghang withdrew his gaze, walked to Yu Zhui's side, looked up and down for a while, and then snapped his fingers.

The next moment, he and Yu Zhui stood at the entrance of Chen Village.

Half of Chencun was set on fire by Song Jinghang tonight. The field ridges were scorched black, and there were corpses lying in it, and it was impossible to distinguish between men, women and children.

Yu Zhui had seen ghosts before, and knew that Song Jinghang was, but the tragic scene in front of him still deeply shocked him.

This is a town with well-developed transportation, so the surrounding villages are not as closed to receiving news as imagined. It is impossible for the police station not to know about such a big death, let alone so many people died.

The only possibility is that this village did not exist in the first place. In other words, it appeared around the town out of thin air, and the surrounding people have very vague memories of it. It can blend in if it wants to, and it can disappear overnight if it doesn’t want to.

"Don't ask me why I didn't run away." Song Jinghang didn't take Xingxing's matter to heart at all, he walked leisurely behind Yu Zhui, seeing that he was focusing on Chencun's mutation, he couldn't help it joke.

Yu Zhui had been away from home for too long, so long that he couldn't say anything except being angry with Song Jinghang, but he felt that he wanted to say everything. He was thinking about how to say a few words to Song Jinghang, but he didn't expect Song Jinghang to take the lead He opened his mouth, so he let go of his doubts about Chen Cun, and turned around to ask Song Jinghang, "So, why didn't you run away? Your beloved lover doesn't want you anymore."

"You're really just like what my little brother said—the lack of education is because I'm too used to you." Song Jinghang still didn't care, but he had to point to Yu Zhui's forehead with the air of an elder, saying that he felt Not enough, so I reached out and nodded.

His fingers were cold, and he tapped on Yu Zhui's forehead, and the latter stepped back uncomfortably, "Say what you say, don't move."

"After all, I brought you up, so I still know what you think." Song Jinghang was so cute by him. When he was a child, Yu Zhui liked to cling to him, but now Yu Zhui despises him. This makes Song Jinghang quite disappointed, but at the same time It's very interesting. When children grow up, they naturally don't like to cling to others. They all hope to be independent and responsible.

But before he finished speaking, Yu Zhui stopped suddenly, looked at him in horror and asked, "What do you know?"

Song Jinghang was stunned by his appearance, thinking, "I know you are independent on the surface, but in fact you long for fatherly love in your heart, but it's hard to say it."

But this kind of mentality is very normal. After all, anyone who lost his biological parents and wandered outside alone at a young age will have this kind of mentality when someone hurts him after he has a home. There is nothing to be nervous about

He didn't understand why Yu Zhui was found to have such a strong psychological reaction, so he comforted him: "It's normal, I understand you, so I also plan to enter the entertainment industry to accompany you, marry and have children with you, and grow up with you." Old man, with you..."

Before Song Jinghang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Zhui reaching out his hand. The man who was so nervous that his palms were sweating, his face darkened, and he was unwilling to say a word to Song Jinghang, turned around and walked into the village.

Song Jinghang "..."

Yu Zhui is really not an ordinary child, not only lack of education, but also uncertain, there is definitely a psychological problem.

Thinking of this, Song Jinghang, who didn't know how to feel sad, also felt a little worried.

He continued to follow Yu Zhui, and Yu Zhui refused to speak any more along the way, but in fact, he thought about Song Jinghang's words carefully, and even though he was angry, he was more or less happy knowing that Song Jinghang was willing to stay by his side.

Anger and happiness kept intertwining in Yu Zhui's heart, but Song Jinghang didn't notice it at all, his gaze crossed the ridge of the field and fell on the distant forest.

There seemed to be someone watching them all the time.

He looked at it for a while, then turned his head to look at Yu Zhui, but Yu Zhui in front of him suddenly disappeared.

A gust of wind blows, day and night alternate, and the whole Chen Village comes alive again...

Chapter 4

It was completely bright.

Standing at the intersection, Song Jinghang could still hear the cock crowing from a distance.

The sudden sound of motorcycles added a little life to the countryside in the early morning.

Everything is back to normal.

It was as if the thrilling experience last night was just a dream, and now I woke up from the dream.

Song Jinghang was naturally worried when Yu Zhui disappeared at the moment of day and night.

But he knew that it was useless to just worry, he couldn't save Yu Zhui if he didn't find out the whole story, what the hell was going on, and what happened.

Walking along the gravel path towards the village, Song Jinghang stopped in the center of the village. He looked around and found that an old man had already gotten up, and was holding a quilt and pillow to dry in the yard, watching his movements and demeanor Not at all like someone who died once.

"Yo~ Where did you come from, little brother, wearing a red coat is quite festive, but it's outdated, it looks funny."

"Where is the little brother?"

"You die for me, what should you do if you catch a cold without wearing clothes?"

There is a courtyard on the right side of Song Jinghang. The gate is closed, but the glass balcony upstairs is open. Two girls poked their heads out and saw Song Jinghang standing there laughing and joking. Crazy.

"Can the two little sisters allow me to go in and sit for a while?" Seeing this, Song Jinghang asked tentatively with a slight smile. As expected, the door downstairs suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman came out with a broom. If it wasn't for Song Jinghang Soon, you will be hit.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be the mother of the two girls. She became even more angry when she didn't hit Song Jinghang, and cursed: "Little girl who hasn't grown up hair yet, how dare you hook up with you? What kind of dog is there? Seduce me, bah, wang, ba, bastard, fortunately my mother is at home, otherwise the girl's reputation will be ruined by you."

While she was talking, she chased Song Jinghang and beat him. Of course, the latter had no sense of shame. He just avoided the beating and scolding lightly and skillfully, and then disappeared in a flash.

Seeing him disappear out of thin air, the middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale as if she had seen a ghost.

After Song Jinghang left, Tian Xiaolun took care of Grandma Wang, and after she settled down to sleep, he lay down on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, waiting for Song Jinghang and the others to come back.

But he was a little sleepy while waiting, and fell asleep suddenly at some point.

When he woke up to find Grandma Wang for breakfast, there was no one in the guest room where Grandma Wang was settled.

"It's strange why it's not here anymore. Did you go out to look for your granddaughter again?" Thinking of Grandma Wang's anxious look, Tian Xiaolun went out and looked for Grandma Wang on the street, but this town is neither big nor small. He couldn't find it either, so he simply went back to his residence, planning to wait for Song Jinghang to come back, and then go to Grandma Wang's house to see together.

But he waited and waited, but he still couldn't wait for Song Jinghang and the others to come back, so he ran around in a hurry.

For some reason, he always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined, so he called the company and asked someone to find Yu Zhui's mobile phone number, and called Yu Zhui with the mentality of trying it out.

Yu Zhui didn't know where he fell into.

You can't see your fingers around you, even if you use magic to activate the fire talisman, you still can't see clearly.

He groped forward for an unknown amount of time, but he couldn't get out of the thick black mist.

He wanted to pass the sound note to Song Jinghang, but he tried several times without success. When he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the ringtone of the mobile phone in his pocket.

Why did you forget that you still have a mobile phone?

Taking out his phone, Yu Zhui looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.After hesitating for a moment, he still connected the phone.

"Yu Zhui, I'm Tian Xiaolun, why haven't you come back and Grandma Wang is gone?" Tian Xiaolun said straight to the receiver, he always felt that these things were strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

"Why don't you take a good look at her?" Yu Zhui couldn't get out of this damn place, he was already furious, but now hearing Tian Xiaolun's words, he became even more furious.

"I..." Tian Xiaolun originally wanted to quibble, but he held up his mobile phone to speak, but he was caught off guard by a chuckle coming from the microphone.

"Yu Zhui, even though I did something wrong, you don't have to scare me like that." Tian Xiaolun got goosebumps on his back when he was frightened by the laughter, as if someone was whispering next to his ear, against his cheek. Laugh, and the voice is still a girl.

Yu Zhui was baffled by what Tian Xiaolun said, and he wanted to scold him, but he heard "hehehe" laughter from his cell phone.

The laughter was quite short, echoing in the phone, and it looked very strange in the dark environment.

On both sides of the phone, Yu Zhui and Tian Xiaolun fell silent at the same time.

Because then, the laughter came again, this time with the sound of chewing.

"Click, click, click"

Then the call was cut off.

The phone turned off automatically, and even the fire talisman in Yu Zhui's hand suddenly went out.

But the chewing and laughing continued, as if right behind Yu Zhui.

Yu Zhui didn't move, he frowned, secretly wrote a spell in the palm of his hand, and then quietly waited for the things in the darkness to slowly approach.

But what he didn't know was that there was not just one thing, but countless ones, which were floating in mid-air at this moment, surrounding him, staring at him with blood-red eyes for a moment.

Song Jinghang kept shuttling through the village.

He didn't know whether the people in this village were people or ghosts, but the people in the village already regarded him as a ghost.

While the villagers were gathering to discuss the male ghost in red, he quietly entered the ancestral hall in the village.

He had been to this ancestral hall once before, and even smelled blood rushing from a long distance away.

At that time, he only wanted to break free from the chains, and he had no time to worry about other things, but now the ancestral hall is clean, and there is not even dust on the spiritual seat. It seems that someone comes to clean it every day.

There is no doubt that the surname of people in Chen Village is Chen, but there are also many outsiders, not all of whom are surnamed Chen, but generally speaking, places like ancestral halls where ancestors are enshrined will never have foreign surnames. Looking over the rows of spiritual seats, I found that the person on the highest spiritual seat was not named Chen, but Zhang, whose name was Zhang Lai.

"Zhang... come..." Song Jinghang read softly. He seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but his memory was too long, so he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Sir~" Suddenly, someone called Song Jinghang from behind.

Song Jinghang turned his head and frowned subconsciously.

The sky seemed to have changed outside. The originally sunny weather turned dark after a while, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

The person who came was a tall and energetic old man, wearing black cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and sneakers on his feet. It looked quite strange, but older people are not good at matching clothes, and Song Jinghang is also the same. So he didn't think there was anything wrong, his eyes fell on the old man's face, and he found that the old man was also looking at him with probing eyes, his eyes full of crow's feet shone brightly, and he narrowed into two thin slits when he smiled. Wire.

"Sir, you are not human." The old man was honest, and he didn't beat around the bush when talking to Song Jinghang, he just said that Song Jinghang was not human.

Song Jinghang turned around and walked towards him, and asked irrefutably: "You are not human either."

The old man laughed even deeper when he heard this question, and the wrinkles on his face were layered on top of each other, looking more and more abnormal, but he didn't directly answer Song Jinghang's words, but said to him, "I saw it last night, I saw that you burned them all to death, and you walked around the village today, you can disappear out of thin air and you can appear out of thin air, and I just smelled your popularity, you are not popular, you are also a ghost."

This time Song Jinghang didn't speak, but stared at him and listened to him continue: "The people here are all ghosts, and so am I, but we are not all the way, they are eaten up by those things, and then stuffed into them, So they look the same as living people, but they are not human anymore, I have seen it all, I have seen it all, many, many people have become that thing, they eat people again, keep repeating, keep going expanded, and now the whole village is theirs."

The more the old man talked, the more excited he became. I don't know if it was because of his mental problems, or because of the changes in the village.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Song Jinghang's arms and shook them vigorously. He couldn't hear normal words in his mouth, and he kept chanting, "There are gods on the mountain, and there are thousands of ghosts hidden under the stele. There are gods on the mountain, and under the stele." There are ten thousand ghosts, there is a god tablet on the mountain, ten thousand ghosts are suppressed under the tablet..."

He suddenly trembled in the middle of speaking, and then let out a terrible laugh "hahahahaha", his eyes that were still bright suddenly dimmed, staring at Song Jinghang, and pulling Song Jinghang's hand more and more forcefully, Almost cut off the arm of Song Jinghang's physical body.

"...Go...go...to the mountain..." Before he finished speaking, his head suddenly turned 360 degrees five degrees without any warning, and then he couldn't speak anymore, but his eyes were still fixed on Song Jinghang , with the corners of his mouth raised, weird and pitiful.

Song Jinghang broke free from his shackles, straightened his clothes, and his eyes gradually became serious. He got a lot of information from Chen Cun from the old man's words, and he probably understood the whole story.

If he guessed correctly, these villagers who eat people at night and look normal during the day were forcibly made into containers. The containers contained nothing but ghosts that could steal people's bodies.

Just as he was thinking, the old man suddenly moved. He stood up slowly from the ground, and then bit Song Jinghang's neck.

"Brother Song~" Song Jinghang was actually able to successfully evade the attack of the old man. After all, he was a ghost, but Xingxing didn't know it. She had been hiding under the table where the spiritual tablet was placed in the ancestral hall, and covered herself with incense ash.

She did this because when she was chased and bitten by ghosts, she accidentally knocked over the incense burner used to enshrine the spiritual tablet, and these ghosts took a few steps back when they smelled the incense ash on her body.

Seeing that these ghosts didn't like to eat incense ash, and gave up on eating the corpses of the sisters nearby, Xing Xing's tears fell down, but she had no choice, and was afraid that these ghosts would attack her again, so she hid with the incense burner. After entering the case, until Song Jinghang came in, she wanted to go out, but she was afraid that Song Jinghang was also a ghost, so she kept hiding. During this time, she heard the words of Song Jinghang and the old man clearly, and happened to see The old man is going to attack Song Jinghang.

Xing Xing has liked Song Jinghang since she was a child, and thinks he is very gentle. At the critical moment, she still instinctively believes that Song Jinghang is not a ghost, unless Song Jinghang admits it herself. Thinking of this, she suddenly rushed out, timid and afraid, She picked up a spirit card and threw it at the old man's head, but she missed the head but heard a "boom", and the old man's head fell to the ground.

Song Jinghang's hands were very slender, and he was still holding the old man's neck, but the head on the neck had been pinched off by him and fell to Xingxing's feet. The eyes on the head were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring closely at the terrified star .

This scene was so exciting that Xing Xing felt a little weak all over. She opened her mouth and said nothing for a long time, then closed her eyes and passed out.

"Oh, it's troublesome." Song Jinghang is not afraid of ghosts, but Song Jinghang is afraid of trouble. Seeing this, he pinched the tip of his nose, not knowing what to do.

Chapter 5

Song Jinghang was not afraid of the incense ash on Xingxing's body. When he saw the girl fainted, he knelt down and shouted a few words.

It was already noon, and the rain was already falling, hitting the tiles in the ancestral hall, making a "crackling" sound.

The old man's body was still lying on the side. Song Jinghang glanced at the stars, and seeing that she had no signs of winning, he moved to the old man's side and squatted down.

The old man's severed neck was still oozing blood. The blood was thick, but it hadn't dried up, showing a fresh red color.

Song Jinghang said that the old man wanted to die, these ghosts hollowed out the human body and drilled in, and then lived like a normal person, so he stretched out his hand to hold the old man's body to try the weight, and it was indeed light.

It wasn't until then that he gradually understood something and showed a clear look.

He was still a little puzzled at first, ghosts cannot eat when they are possessed by people, and they will be contaminated with yang energy when they eat, and they will be weak if they are contaminated with yang energy, and they will even be wiped out in the end, so what makes these ghosts willing to possess people for a long time , unwilling to leave even if both sides suffer

This is not revenge, this is revenge against oneself, it is stupid.

However, it now appears that these little cleverness are not stupid, because they are not possessed at all, but hollowed out the internal organs of the physical body, turning them into containers for their own use, so that they do not need to be exposed to Yang Qi.

Song Jinghang clicked his tongue, and didn't know whether to praise or scold, because in his eyes, this is indeed a good way, but it is still a bit unnecessary. After all, a mortal womb is flesh and blood if it lacks yang energy, and it can bend and stretch. It is still a dead person, and it is different from the original state when possessed.

A ghost is a ghost, a human is a human, a ghost is still a ghost wearing human skin, and a human cannot become a ghost unless he dies.

Song Jinghang doesn't understand, is being a ghost just inferior to others? Why do you hate yourself, longing to be a human again?

The rain outside the door was getting heavier and heavier, and puddles had already formed.

Xing Xing's eyelids moved and he woke up slowly.

She rubbed the back of her head first, the pain made her frown tightly together, and in the next second she suddenly reacted, quickly got up from the ground, and retreated to the desk where the spirit was released.

She was so flustered that she didn't care about the severity of her movements. She bumped the desk and shook it, and the spirit card on the desk shook accordingly.

With a "click", the spirit tablet surnamed Zhang fell from the high position.

Song Jinghang quickly moved to the front of Xingxing and pulled Xingxing aside. The spirit card fell to the ground and broke in two.

"Oh~" At that moment, the entire ancestral hall began to shake violently.

Countless unjust souls came out of the spirit seat, howling, jumping around, frightened Xing Xing hugged his head and kept screaming.

"Zhang... Zhang He..." They seemed to be calling someone's name. Song Jinghang listened calmly. The gold net in a small area bounced the wronged soul out, making a tragic cry.

"Xing Xing, quickly take off your clothes." Song Jinghang said to Xing Xing who was so frightened that tears came out when he was hesitating whether to continue to attack while the ghost was bounced off by the gold net.

What time is it? Song Jinghang asked himself to take off his clothes

Xingxing's heart was about to collapse, and he shook his head desperately.

Seeing that she didn't listen, Song Jinghang sighed and explained, "I want the incense ash on your clothes."

After he finished speaking, another ghost rushed forward. This time they came towards Song Jinghang collectively. They turned into huge grimaces in mid-air, their blood-red eyes rolled around, and they opened their mouths like black holes, sending out A roar that could shatter the shrine.

Xing Xing was frightened by the roar and fell to the ground, his hands were supporting his body due to inertia, and he broke a bone accidentally.

The pain made her whole head tense and ache, and her temples throbbed.

At that moment, she thought of her grandma.

Grandma is old and not in good health. Ever since her parents and sister-in-law passed away in a car accident, she has been depressed and even suffered from heart disease.

The pain of losing a child in the middle age is unimaginable. If it weren't for the support of oneself, the old man would have gone with his children long ago.

Thinking of this, Xing Xing didn't care about the pain, she followed Song Jinghang's arrangement and took off her coat.

Her wrist was already swollen. In order not to shake off the incense ash on her clothes, she insisted on getting up and handing the coat to Song Jinghang.

"Brother Song, do you want pants?" Xingxing gritted his teeth and asked Song Jinghang seriously.

Song Jinghang "..."

In his busy schedule, he took some time to think about it, but he still couldn't help asking, "Then do you wear long johns?"

Song Jinghang is not good at dealing with people, it takes a lot of effort, such as Yu Zhui.

But there is still a way to deal with ghosts, such as wrapping Xingxing's trousers and jacket to wrap the rushing grimaces into balls and hold them in his hands.

When he walked out of the ancestral hall, Xingxing's hand had already been connected, but it was still swollen and painful.

It was as if she had known Song Jinghang for the first time. Seeing him holding a ball in one hand and holding an umbrella in the air in the other, she had a lot to say in her heart, but she didn't know where to start.

"Don't look at me like that, your brother Yu Zhui will pull your pigtail again when he sees it." Song Jinghang joked with her in a mild manner.

Speaking of Yu Zhui, Song Jinghang looked at the green hill in the distance. At this time, the green hill was like a huge beast crouching in front of him, waiting for Song Jinghang and the others to pass by.

But he didn't want to go there.

Yu Zhui's ancestor was a Taoist priest from Yunqingguan, who learned the tricks of catching ghosts and cultivated the body, so he became a god long ago, and he went away leisurely, and the children and grandchildren left behind only rely on his writings. Some books to practice, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and what you learn can be regarded as a real skill.

It is not enough to rely on books to practice spells after all. When it comes to Yu Zhui's lineage, there is almost nothing to learn, and the discontinuity is extremely serious.

Disciples of the Taoist family don’t know how to catch ghosts, it would be embarrassing if it got out

Song Jinghang doesn't care about Yu Zhui's psychological immaturity, but he doesn't spoil Yu Zhui too much, even when learning magic, he always has an attitude of being reluctant to let his children be tied to wolves.Moreover, he hung a sensory talisman around Yu Zhui's neck. If Yu Zhui was in danger, the sensory talisman would absorb half of his spiritual power in time to deal with that difficult opponent.

If he didn't feel that his spiritual power was misappropriated, it proved that Yu Zhui was not in danger now, so Song Jinghang walked in the rain with Xing Xing in a leisurely manner, and didn't intend to rescue Yu Zhui.

The so-called tempering is to accept the severe torture of reality.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a cold aura coming from the stars.

Song Jinghang suddenly turned his head, only to see that the eyes of Xing Xing, who was walking obediently behind him, gradually turned blood red.

"What's the matter?" Xing Xing didn't seem to find anything wrong. Seeing Song Jinghang suddenly looking back at her, she looked up and down suspiciously, but she didn't see anything, so she had to ask Song Jinghang in fear, but she just finished speaking , she suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, the dizziness was so strong that before she could react, she lost consciousness in the next second.

"Hahahahaha~ I didn't expect adults to be negligent."

After Xing Xing lost consciousness, his head drooped, and he lifted it up mechanically with just a blink of an eye.

Her eyes were red, her face was as pale as paper, and the blue veins on her neck had turned black, densely packed and looked terrifying.

Especially when she spoke, her voice was hoarse, and her bright red lips opened and closed like a puppet on a string.

Song Jinghang's heart changed when he heard her calling him my lord, and he even lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I know who you are and where the person you've been looking for is, as long as you're willing to follow me, I'll take you to see him." The man attached On Xingxing's body, he kept looking into Song Jinghang's eyes when he was talking. He was not sure whether Song Jinghang would leave with him, but he had no other way.Song Jinghang's identity is too special, if he really finds out the whole story of Chencun, it will be troublesome.

"Why do you think I will go with you?" Song Jinghang also stared into his eyes.

"Because, I know you like him." Xingxing's mouth moved again, but it was after a long time under Song Jinghang's pressure.

If Song Jinghang said a few more words, it is estimated that he would really give up persuading Song Jinghang and plan to run away in despair.

Just when he was stuck in the same place thinking about the escape strategy, he heard Song Jinghang briskly say "Okay~"

"I'll go with you, but if you lie to me, I'll wipe you out." Song Jinghang repeated, looking very happy with a bright smile on his face.

However, he never expected that at this moment, half of his spiritual power would be taken away by Yu Zhui.

Yu Zhui, something happened.

Chapter 6

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the darkness, Yu Zhui listened carefully, as if someone was chewing something.

He listened for a while, but the chewing sound didn't stop, instead he leaned towards him all the way.This place is really not conducive to fighting, and Song Jinghang doesn't know where it is. Before finding Song Jinghang, Yu Zhui didn't want to rely on his meager mana to fight these things alone, so he gently leaned against the wall-like place, hold your breath, and wait for the thing to pass this way.

But when he was leaning to the right, the lock suddenly hit something.

The thing was so hard that it was bumped and shook a few times, but Yu Zhui couldn't see it. He was afraid that it would fall down and make a noise, causing things in front of him to find him, so he stretched out his hand to support him.But what he didn't expect was that the hard thing let out a short moan when he held it up.

It turned out to be a living thing.

Yu Zhui was surprised, and immediately let go of his hand and took a step back, but accidentally bumped into something behind him, and that thing might have been caught off guard too, making a muffled sound of pain.

But at this moment, the chewing sound in front suddenly stopped.

There was a creepy sound of breathing suddenly in the dark environment, but it was almost only exhalation but not inhalation.

Yu Zhui didn't know it well, so he took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket, and then chanted a spell on the paper talisman. The moment the spell was formed, it emitted a yellow light.