"High energy ahead (

Everyone was like a bird with a bow. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the scalp suddenly became numb, and layers of goose bumps climbed up from the back and spread to the whole body.

While trembling, I saw a group of people drilled out of the dense fog again, dispelling the cyan afterimages that had previously been transformed by the ghosts.

The leader was Song Changqing, a tall man. He was holding the knotted parcel tape in one hand, and in the other hand, he lifted a thin and trembling man like an eagle catching a chicken.

"master!"

When he saw Song Daochang and others, he immediately let out a great sigh of relief:

"I found you."

But the moment a few people saw him, their eyes widened.

His shadow emerged from the shadow of'Song Changqing' transformed by the ghost at first, and saw that'Song Changqing' gradually distorted and faded, and with his appearance, it seemed to give people a kind of previous ghost scattered. In the thick fog, another feeling of'Song Changqing' came out again.

Especially when the ghost was seen through before, the words spoken like a curse still rang in everyone's mind, making it even more frightening.

In extreme fear, Aunt Wu and others clenched their fists and opened their mouths, but they couldn't make a sound.

"what's happenin?"

Song Changqing seemed to realize that everyone's expressions were not right, and took a step forward, only to see Aunt Wu and others with a look of collapse, as if they had seen a ghost, their faces were pale, biting their lips, but could not speak.

Seeing him coming forward, everyone just shook their heads frantically, but they held hands with each other and backed together, as if they were afraid that he would be near.

"What's the matter? You don't recognize me anymore?"

When Song Changqing saw the people's expressions, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Song Daochang:

"Master, I am Evergreen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was pulling the old man in the car could not bear it, and shouted:

"Ghost—"

He ran away, but was dragged back by the old man at a critical moment.

"He, they may have met too, they met that..."

When the man held by Song Changqing saw this scene, he seemed to understand something, showing a lingering, but extremely sympathetic look:

"Maybe the same as before..."

The people who followed Song Changqing tremblingly heard the man's words, their teeth trembled, and they made a chucking sound, as if they were thinking of some terrifying memory.

"Have you encountered something wrong before?"

The old Taoist finally spoke, but did not ask his apprentice the first time, but instead asked what the group of people said.

"Ok."

The only woman in the crowd swallowed, because of fear, the flesh on her face was twitching, her lips trembled and said:

"I, after we separated from the hillside, we were going to make an appointment to dismantle and return—"

When she said this, there was a deep sense of horror in her eyes:

"Not long after I left, I heard a voice coming from behind." She couldn't help but shudder, paused, and then continued:

"I saw, Old Taoist, you, you brought your two apprentices, as well as the old brother Liu family and others... and said, if you don't worry about us, or you are going to **** us, we will go back.

At that time, a group of people was in a wilderness road, and the weasel group attack happened just a moment ago. Everyone was horrified to death.

The surrounding mountains were covered by heavy fog, visibility was extremely low, and the field of vision was obstructed. As everyone walked, it was a chilling season, and several people couldn't help but dispute.

The old Taoist priest gave them a piece of talisman before leaving. None of these people could reach a consensus on who would take the talisman. They all wanted to hold the talisman in their hands.

Some people regretted that they should not be separated from the Taoist priests, and some suggested that they wanted to find Song Daochang and the others, first think of a way to force him to send himself and the others back.

At this moment, seeing a group of ‘old Taoists’ appear, one can imagine how overjoyed these people are.

Everyone was unprepared, convinced of the ‘Old Taoist’ who appeared, and at the same time wanted to ask him to be a referee because of the ownership of the magic talisman.

Unexpectedly, the moment the magic talisman was taken out, the originally silent and indifferent ‘Old Taoist’ instantly changed his face.

The talisman quickly took effect, revealing the true face of the ghost with a pale face.

Once the ghost appeared, several arguing people were frightened and weakened on the spot.

"..."

Thinking of the previous scene, the talking woman was still swallowing her saliva desperately, her body shaking very badly.

"We just know that those people are, yes, yes..."

She was'yes' for a long time, but she still didn't have the courage to say the word'ghost'.

"...After that, we dare not make any more trouble. Everyone walks back at the same time. I don't know, I don't know how to reach this place. At the same time, I will meet you again..."

They had met ghosts before, and they trusted them very much, and walked for a while, until they saw the ghosts showing their true colors, and they were almost astonished by the horror.

After being trapped in the fog for a period of time, I met the old Taoist priests and a group of people again. One can imagine their psychological feelings at that time.

No wonder that at the moment they met, these people would flee in fright and couldn't even call them back.

The old Taoist looked calm and didn't speak, but he believed the woman's words deep in his heart.

With their unreasonable image in the hearts of the old Taoist priests, they did indeed quarrel for the magic talisman.

"You, you, you said, how much did you give me when you got in the car?"

The old man hurriedly grasped Aunt Wu and the man, and asked boldly.

"An ocean." The woman replied, wondering if she felt that an ocean was too expensive. At this time, the power of money suppressed her sense of fear:

"At that time, you were reluctant to make less money for life and death. If you had known such a result, why would I not come, spend money to find sin, and now I don’t know how long I can go back..."

She kept thinking about it, obviously regretting it very much.

"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't take your money and wade through this muddy water, pity my old cow..."

"You have agreed to refund the money in this industry, even if the cow is dead, why half of it has to be refunded?"

The woman was also a little dissatisfied when he heard him crying, and she muttered again.

When she said this, the old driver was quite sure:

"It's her, it's them! There is nothing wrong with Liu Wu's greed for money."

"How to speak..."

The woman was a little dissatisfied with this, but her tight tone relaxed a little.

These people are all folks from the village, and they know each other a little bit.

Everyone's tense nerves relaxed, and Daochang Song's spiritual sense also sensed that these people were all human beings, not ghosts.

It's just that everyone has been fascinated by ghosts before, and even though they were sure at this moment, Aunt Wu still asked:

"Changqing, what's in your bag?"

Song Changqing had the opportunity to speak:

"It's just some belongings of my junior sister."

When he said this, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief:

"This time it looks like it can't be wrong."

Several people recognized each other's identities, and then they moved closer.

Song Changqing felt a little curious and asked:

"Master, what happened before?"

The veteran Taoist talked about his previous encounter with a ghost, and several people heard him repeat it again, and they all had lingering fears.

The team that arrived later heard about the Jinyuan incident in the first year of Wansheng, and they all shook hands and feet.

Knowing that the accident was caused by Shen Zhuang's influence, I regretted it.

"The yin in the mist is very heavy, let's not separate anymore."

There is no sense of the presence of other living people in the fog, presumably they have either fled, or have been trapped in a certain place and cannot get out.

The old Taoist priest also dispelled the original idea of ​​placing the old man driving the car in a certain place, and planned to take a few people with him first. Maybe the chance of saving his life would be even greater.

At this point, everyone knew that there was no turning back.

Instead of acting alone, it's better to follow the old Taoist priest with magical power.

Don't say that the old Taoist priests have already instructed at this moment. After the previous ghost incidents, I am afraid that even the old Taoists will never leave.

So when he heard what he said, everyone nodded vigorously, never daring to say more.

"Since there is no one in front, we might as well return to the direction of the car—"

After everyone talked for a while, the old man in the car suddenly made a suggestion.

The old Taoist was silent for a moment, and sighed, nodding in agreement with him.

Everyone turned around and fumbled back in the direction they had come. After a few steps, Aunt Wu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Listen."

There was panic in her voice, as if she had heard something terrible.

"what's happenin?"

A group of people lined up in a row. As soon as she stopped, she pulled the others and was forced to stop.

Someone asked dissatisfiedly and murmured several times. Aunt Wu said in a rude manner:

"Don't make noise, listen, there is a sound."

Everyone did not dare to speak again, and was silent for a moment, as expected, it was as if a faint voice came from:

"... mother... mother..."

"Yes." Someone seemed to have heard the shouting, and swallowed ‘gudong’ again:

"Someone is calling mother."

When Aunt Wu heard someone say this, she let out a big sigh of relief:

"It seems I heard it right."

But this tone was not completely relieved, and her heart lifted up again.

I haven't seen half of the person here, but the ghost has already met a group. At this time, I heard someone "Hua Niang", and the voice was like a young girl, thin and pointed, as if she was about to die.

It seems to be coming from a long distance, but when listening carefully, it seems to be ringing in the ear, making people creepy.

"How to do?"

Someone asked this with a forbearing cry, as if the tight heartstrings were about to break in the next moment.

"Mother... mother..."

The voice came again, as if shouting more urgently.

"Why don't we go this way."

The old man driving the car was also scared, so he glanced at Song Daochang.

At this moment, everyone was like a headless fly. They couldn't tell the direction at all, and didn't know where to go. They just wanted to find a place to hide first.

The old Taoist became the backbone of everyone at this time, as long as he spoke, everyone would follow him without hesitation.

He didn't make a sound, but the shrill voice came again:

"Mother... mother..."

"Daoist!"

The voice became clearer and clearer, and everyone heard it. The goose bumps stood up, grabbing the skin of the scalp, making the scalp feel a little tingling.

Everyone urged the old Taoist priest to make a decision. At this time, Aunt Wu suddenly said:

"wait--"

She seemed to recognize something, and after a long while, she cried out:

"Why am I listening, this voice is like my daughter's voice?"

Although she was also afraid of ghosts, her mother loved her children by nature. The moment she heard her daughter's voice, the anxiety of worrying about her daughter's accident overwhelmed the fear of Li Gui.

"Mother... mother..."

The voice was still shouting, and Aunt Wu was already anxious:

"Daoist, let's go and take a look."

"No!"

The old Taoist priest hasn't spoken yet, and the others have already objected in unison:

"Where did your daughter come from this place?"

"Yes, Wujiazhuang is dozens of miles away from Shenzhuang, and your children were not accompanied before you left. How could it be possible to show up at this time?"

"I am afraid it is the same as the previous ghostly ghost, who wants to trick us into showing up."

"..."

Everyone said a word to me, and Aunt Wu hesitated again.

She did remember clearly that when she was leaving, she confessed to the children in her family, and returned after finishing the work herself.

Shenzhuang was more than 80 miles away from home, and Song Daochang used the fairy method to bring a few people to the vicinity of Shenzhuang.

Even if he left home on the front foot and the daughter on the back foot followed up, it was impossible to walk so fast.

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to speak out again.

But the voice was faint, calling out again:

"Mother...Where are you?"

When I called people again this time, I was already crying, as if he was terrified.

"No." As soon as Aunt Wu heard this voice, she was fidgeting again:

"I have to go and see."

Her attitude is very firm:

"Let’s go to see ~lightnovelpub.net~ for her daughter’s worries, she showed her unparalleled courage:

"Just take a look, if not, I can rest assured."

She was afraid that Song Daochang would not agree, and begged:

"Dao Master, if my daughter was deceived by a ghost, everyone would have heard the voice, presumably this ghost can't hide far, whether it's fleeing or hiding, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avoid the disaster.

"And if it's my daughter, if it's taken by a ghost, I've heard it, but I don't listen, if something happens to her—"

When Aunt Wu said this, she already cried:

"But it digs my heart alive."

She had already made up her mind. If Song Daochang didn't agree, she would fight for this old life and go alone.

It's a big deal to die here, with the ghost as a company, and never compromise.

Aunt Wu thought of this, but before she spoke, she heard Song Daochang say:

"Let's go and see."

The others were suddenly dissatisfied, and just as they were about to speak out, Song Daochang said:

"At this moment, there is the voice of Wu Shen's daughter, and there may be other people's voices. Are there no wives and children in your family?"

His tone was a bit stern, and all the trainees bowed their heads.

Although everyone was unwilling in their hearts, but at this time they did not dare to offend the old Taoist priests, they had no choice but to endure their unwillingness and followed the direction of the voice with their hands.

"Nier? Where are you, Nier?"

Aunt Wu called out anxiously while walking.

"Mother, mother! We are here, we are here!"

After receiving her response, the girl's voice suddenly became happy and shouted a few times.

Under the leadership of the old Taoist priest, everyone walked toward the source of the sound, and took a step forward. The mist suddenly dispersed, and the front suddenly opened up, revealing a spacious dock!