"Go away quickly, you can't stay here."

The noise and noisy were coming from behind. Wang Banxia, ​​who was walking through the flowerbed path, held his robe and ran all the way to the front yard gate. The gatehouse was no longer there. The guard guard inserted the door bolt and added a copper lock.

Since the evil ghosts have caused trouble, every night, the servants in the mansion will avoid it early and hide in the room to sleep.

Wang Banzai looked at the lock that was bigger than his fist and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"What should I do?"

The old man from the doorman was not there, so he had to get off the eaves and walk back and forth. When he thought of the man in gray robe, the demonic aura was filled with, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Then, he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back.

"Let me find Mr. Chen and ask him to send someone to see me out... um... I just say there is something urgent at home."

After passing through the front courtyard corridor, he returned to the path among the flower garden. He suddenly stopped in the silence of the scattered words, and subconsciously looked around, and the lanterns shook lightly in the distance.

As the shaking lights shone, a thin layer of white mist appeared between the flowerbeds and rockery.

"Bang..."

The fog surging, and there was a gong vaguely sound. Wang Banwu's heart pounding, his breathing became extremely heavy. He swallowed his saliva, and in the fog, it seemed as if someone was twisting.

Then a long operatic voice echoed.

"......I'm not so unlucky, I'm meeting it here..."

Wang Banxia was careful to move towards the wooden building where there were still people coming from afar. Just as he was turning, behind a tree not far away, a slender black shadow lay behind him, and then slowly poked out half of his face and stared at him.

"Mom!!"

Unable to hold it in anymore, Wang Banjian howled with a loud voice, turned around and ran away. From far and near, the noisy voices of the Fangmulou became clear, and he felt a little relieved.

He pushed open the hall door and shouted, "That evil ghost is coming out-"

However, his voice was covered by the noise of a group of drunken people. When someone heard him at the door, he came over drunk with a wine pot and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Mr. Wang, what's coming, why don't you just have another two drinks with me..."

Sitting in the middle and joking with others, Chen Yuanwai saw his face pale and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he also felt a bad premonition in his heart.

The old man asked his son to help him up.

"Mr. Wang, where did you go just now? Why is your face so ugly?"

At the door, Wang Banzai looked at the playful people without any intention of caring. He stomped his feet and shouted out with the greatest voice he might have in his life.

"The evil ghost is here, right outside-"

A hysterical voice resounded, and the noisy hall suddenly became quiet. Even Chen Yuanwai and his son who were walking towards Wang Banyan stopped and their smiles froze.

More than forty people stood there, looking at me, looking at you, looking at each other.

On the other side, Liu Liangsheng stood up and pinched the toad with unclear consciousness. Seeing that he had no reaction, he had to let Liu Pan, the opposite side prepare to leave.

"Uncle Pan, are we all together?"

6 Pan patted his face and eliminated the alcohol. He turned his head and looked at the side, "6 Qing went to drink with the butcher, and I'll go and call him immediately..."

I don’t know when it started, but everyone’s breathing could be heard in the quiet hall. He said, “Go and call him immediately.” As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the air inside the room was dropping sharply.

“…It’s so cold…”

"What's going on? Everyone can't say it's right. Come and have a drink..."

"Shh, don't make a noise, there seems to be something wrong outside!"

clang…..

A light gong echoed.

"......I am so cruel...I sigh that my body did not meet the conscientious man..."

The quiet drama sounded outside, as if singing around the wooden building. The wind blew across the branches and reflected the light of the lanterns. It swayed on the paper window, and the black shadows were everywhere, like ghosts.

At this moment, almost everyone woke up from the drunkenness and did not dare to let out the vileness. The sinister female voice was as if echoing in her ears.

".....Chen Lang.....Where are you..."

There were rows of paper windows on both sides, and dense black shadows lay on it like a human being, as if peeking inside. Chen Yuanwai fought and looked at the left and right.

"Everyone, that...that...is sneaky outside, please ask all the experts..."

Before he finished speaking, he had a bang.

A paper window opened.

The next moment, the other windows were opened outwards, and the sound of the wind blew in. The lamps placed on the pillars were clearly extinguished and the flames were then extinguished.

The entire hall suddenly became dark.

“Ahhh—”

The maid screamed, and everyone in the hall was in chaos, pushing in horror. Someone was stepped on and his feet were screaming in pain. Wang Banxia at the door rushed out of the wooden building immediately, and more people followed behind him, rushing out of the hall door.

At this time, outside, misty fog obscured the view and could not see the surrounding buildings.

"There is lights over there, go there!"

The direction the butcher pointed, a trace of light could be seen behind the hazy fog. Chen Yuanwai was sandwiched between the crowd and was trotting by his son.

"Yaoke, it seems that something is wrong there..."

The scholar named Chen Yaoke suddenly stopped, pulled his father and ran in another direction: "There is the place where the stage was set that day."

Seeing this, some people hurriedly followed the father and son. After all, they were the owners of this house and would always be safer. However, after running for a while, the grass from the flowerbed was still under their feet. Someone saw that the wooden building that had just left appeared in his sight again.

At this time, the female voice of Qi Qi turned into a hoarse and dull old student, and the gongs and drums were heard.

The slender black shadow paused step by step.

"The moon and the wind are full of fog and wind..... I guess there are crying sounds of hatred in the grave..."

The twenty people who followed Chen Yuanwai and his son had been scared for a long time. They originally thought that they would cheat food and drink under the guise of eliminating demons and guarding the way, and maybe they could even cheat some money, but they really encountered this unlucky thing.

"The peddler is gone...he was still next to me just now." Someone shouted.

Next to the black shadow that was pausing, there was a figure, which seemed to be the peddler who suddenly disappeared.

"Run--"

The crowd was completely in chaos. When the 6 Liangsheng was pushed a few times, he could not find Liu Pan and others. As the master said, the ghost in the fog was extremely heavy, and with his cultivation, he was not enough to see it.

At the moment, he held the toad and looked back from time to time, thinking that he would first find Uncle Pan and the others, and then make a decision. Not far away, a large rock used for the landscape was climbed up as soon as he gritted his teeth.

At this time, the crowd returning to run met another group of people passing by the lights. The man wearing a cassock and big ears was so scared that he started to cry.

"Don't go over, there are... over there too."

The wind was blowing, and the whimpering sound was like a woman's crying, slowly floating from the direction of light. In the misty fog, there seemed to be a woman's figure floating.

"Chen Lang... Come here, I've been looking for you all the time..."

Hearing this, the young man beside Chen Yuanwai was so scared that he sat down on the ground, and his crotch gradually got soaked in a large area of ​​water.

Not far away, on a big rock.

6 Liangsheng searched for the eight people in the crowd, but did not notice that the toad Taoist in his hand woke up, staggered up on his clothes and climbed his neck.

When it felt a little cool, 6 Liangsheng looked at the toad by Yu Guang, and he felt a little panicked at this time.

"Master, what are you doing?"

The crawling toad did not answer.

………

A gust of wind.

The fog rolled, and a stage appeared faintly. A woman in white clothes and long sleeves and wearing a Baochai flower crown walked gently with lotus steps.

"...... I can't pass away, and I won't go. I burn the yellow paper, the smoke flying, the lonely grave, no relatives cry, the wet and cold under the mud, the maggots are evil, Chen Lang... You have ruined my life."

The long sleeves fell down, the slender and graceful waist stopped, and the face turned sideways, a bloody and ferocious look.

Chen Yuanwai's face turned pale and blue. His son who was sitting beside him was even more shaking. The people in the city who pretended to be a demon-removing defense were squeezed into a crowd, and their eyes were closed because of fright.

A sinister, vigorous voice suddenly sounded behind.

"A little evil ghost dares to pretend in front of me..."

Everyone turned around quickly, and even the eight people in the crowd looked at the sound. A figure covered with gray cloaks stood on a large rock.

The light was dim and I couldn't see who it was, but Liu Pan and others knew it.

"Liangsheng..."

The cold wind blew, the mist and the lights in the distance, the figure standing on the high rocks, gently stroking the gray cloak, presenting a mysterious atmosphere.

"I have traversed the mountains and seen golden lights shining across the majestic temple. Today I saw an evil ghost, who was also rude in front of me-"

Everyone below felt an invisible thing surge up, and their hair stood up in an instant, and they were all suppressed and unable to move. However, Wang Banxia knew that it was a demonic aura.

...There are evil ghosts in front of them blocking the way, and the monsters in the back are revealed... There is no way to survive.

Then, he turned his eyes and fainted from fear.

The others had weak legs and were so scared that they hugged each other and shook.

"Mom, there are even more amazing things..."

However.

Under the cloak, it looked different.

The Toad Taoist was carrying two webbeds on his back, standing above Liu Liangsheng's head, and then pressing against the bed sheet, staring at the stage in front of him with red eyes, as if he had returned to his peak.

However, this was his drunkenness.

"Master... don't talk nonsense."
Chapter completed!