Then several paths were connected and crisscrossed in the forest.

The shadows floating in the fog dispersed instantly, and even the fog seemed to be much thinner.

"If you dare to come into my house again and scare my mother, I will first invite my friends to dig three feet into the ground for you, then bring in the firewood pile and burn the entire forest to the ground!"

There was a bit of anger and a bit of pride in his words.

Lin Jue only thought of that Luo Monk for a moment.

Seeing this situation, there was nothing to observe, so he quickly lit a torch and stepped forward.

There were seven or eight people standing in the forest, all young and middle-aged men. Three or four of them were dressed in black, carrying swords and bows. The others looked like people from the village, holding hoes and hatchets.

When they saw Lin Jue and his entourage, they became wary.

"who?"

There were even bows and arrows pointed at them.

"It's me! Zhang Da! We are back!" A villager shouted loudly, "We have invited three real people from Fuqiu Temple."

"oh……"

The bow and arrow were then put down.

Two torches gathered together.

The leader in the forest was a man in his twenties, also wearing black clothes and holding a bow and arrow. He was originally angry, but when he saw the group, he was very polite.

"Why did Third Uncle come back at night? Oops! We really invited the real person from Fuqiu Temple!"

"The three real people are all very capable. On our way back, we encountered monsters blocking our way. The real people scared them away with just a few words!"

"But are you serious? Then please take a look, real people! This place is one of the haunted graveyards in our village. How to drive away ghosts? These ghosts are getting more and more rampant and dare to run into people's homes!"

Many torches were lowered, illuminating the ground ahead.

Lin Jue couldn't help but look down.

This is a poplar forest.

There are sparse woods and straight tree trunks. There are many simple graves in the middle, and there are traces of fire. It is obvious that the ground has sunk down, and wooden boards in the ground can be seen in some places.

The exposed roots of poplar trees, or deep, dark holes.

"Zhang Da, didn't you say you would wait for us to invite real people from Yishan and Qiyun Mountains? Why did you invite people here to fight ghosts again?"

"Then what can be done? Didn't I tell you? Last night, a ghost came to my house and stood in front of my mother's window, scaring her almost to death! I was still on the mountain, and the king of the village

My second brother came running over so early in the morning, I almost thought I was coming back for a funeral! Fortunately, my mother was not frightened to death, but she still hasn’t recovered yet. If it were you, how could you endure it?"

As he spoke, he even stepped forward and kicked the stones on the ground into the pit in front of him.

The villager said nothing.

Of course he could hold it back, he didn't have Zhang Da's ability, and he didn't have these strong friends who had been practicing martial arts for several years and could come to help with just a shout.

Just being angry and being able to go to the grave at night for my old mother and scold the ghosts can be considered a bit of courage.

No one can say anything to question it.

"But why did the land sink?"

"This afternoon, I brought firewood and set a fire here to burn them all, but the ground collapsed while they were burning. Unexpectedly, I had no choice but to get them, and they still came out at night. No matter how they came out, this time

I changed the arrows to flaming ones..."

Before he could finish speaking, black shadows suddenly appeared all around him.

As if they were angered by his words, the black shadows that had just been scattered by their rockets suddenly gathered again, floated around, and even rushed toward them.

"Again?

"Well done!"

Zhang Da was not afraid at all and just punched.

Ghosts are nothingness. Logically speaking, ordinary people and swords cannot cut them. However, people have blood and yang energy, and some people also have evil energy. The blood energy is strong and the evil energy is strong, but they can attack and hurt ghosts.

But before he encountered the ghost, he heard a burst of flames.

"Canopy..."

Flames exploded in the forest and rushed to all sides.

Within a large semicircle in front, the ghost figures were almost completely burned away.

Lin Jue looked back.

There were also three or four ghost figures in the rear. Two or three of them were dispersed by the little junior sister's Yang Qi. The remaining one was actually the little fox cub who rushed up and clumsily bit and fought with it as if he could meet the ghost figures.

He made a small sound and heard a rather ferocious whimpering sound.

It was easy to cope with it.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the ground.

The black shadow was difficult to detect and could only be seen in the firelight. It emerged from the ground like a ghost and was rushing towards Zhang Da in front of him.

"Shit!"

Zhang Da has practiced martial arts and his reactions are very fast. Even though he was facing those ghost figures, he noticed the sudden black figure and immediately wanted to dodge and block, or even look for opportunities to counterattack.

It's a pity that this black shadow is too fast, and he is holding a bow and arrow in his hand without a knife. Although he pushes the bow and arrow forward, there is a gap.

The black shadow just passed through.

"ah!"

With a scream, the black shadow fled far away and disappeared into the night.

Looking at Zhang Da again, there were already a few scratches on his chest.
Chapter completed!