After all, Mao Zhen is the heir of the Nanshan Mao family, and the apprentices he accepts will definitely have some ability. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that now, Feng Qingyan is curious...... Where did Mao Zhen go, it seems that he has been missing for a long time. Also, White Emperor City, Xiao Tanhua, Military Division, Deputy Palace Master and others, since they went to Tiannan, there has been no news back......

What happened in Tiannan?

Why is there no news from any of them?

Feng Qingyan frowned, he didn't know what was going on in Tiannan, had they found Heavenly Court, or were they all trapped in Heavenly Court?

Even......

It seems that I have to go to Tiannan again.

Soon after, these ghost hunters were led to the location of the incident, and they all looked at them carefully, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

And the ponytail girl followed them.

"The yin qi is very heavy, this hanged ghost is very powerful!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, it's good to be powerful, but there is an old body, and it doesn't dare to come out. The old woman said, not taking the hanged ghost seriously at all, and seeing the other looks, she could not help but be a little disdainful.

"Yes, the yin qi here is very heavy, and this hanged ghost is very powerful. The ponytail girl said behind her.

"Hey, hey. The old woman laughed.

"Little girl, you don't need to say it, we know it. The middle-aged man shook his head and said, looking worried.

"Isn't it amazing?"

At this time, someone asked worriedly, for fear that they would not be able to deal with these ghost hunting masters.

"Yes, it's great, but with me here, you don't have to worry. No matter how powerful it is, it can't escape my magic ......"

The crowd ignored the ponytail girl and continued to follow the leader to check on the other places where the incident had occurred.

"You're here to hunt ghosts too?"

The ponytail girl stepped down, and asked Feng Qingyan with some curiosity, she felt that this young man was a little not simple, but it was not simple and she couldn't say where it was.

I can only say that it is based on feelings.

"Just to come and see, a little curious. Feng Qingyan said.

In fact, behind these ghost hunting masters, Feng Qingyan was not the only one, there were also some curious young people. These young people were very curious, after all, the rumors of the hanged ghost were so strong that they were suspicious.

They really just watched the fun.

"Curious?"

The ponytail girl was stunned and said, "The yin qi here is really heavy, you better go back quickly." ”

"Then why won't you go back?" Feng Qingyan asked with a smile.

"I, I'm going to hunt ghosts, this ghost is so hateful, it has killed so many people at once. The ponytail girl said, looking very confident at this time.

"Beauty, you won't be a ghost hunter too, will you?"

At this time, a young man came up and asked, his eyes involuntarily looked at each other, and finally landed on the long legs.

"Wherever there is a ghost, it is a lie. Another young man said.

"I'm not a Taoist. The ponytailed girl said that she would not try to convince these young people who did not believe in the existence of ghosts, because she had done such a thing before. However, she still kindly reminded her and said: "You better go back quickly, it's not good for you to watch the excitement, don't ......be scared one by one when the time comes."

Then, she ignored the group of young people watching the excitement.

Little by little, the night fell, and soon it was completely dark, and the dwellings became strangely silent, as if everyone was staying at home and afraid to go out.

And at ten o'clock, these ghost hunters also began to move.

However, they didn't shoot together, but looked around on their own, and then tinkered with their own things, or tried to the altar, or chanted sutras and chanted Buddhas, or danced the gods......

"Beauty, don't you have to do it?"

At this time, a young man asked the ponytail girl curiously, because the other ghost hunting masters were all preparing, and they all looked very professional.

"No, I don't. The ponytail girl said.

She had already seen that nine out of ten of these so-called ghost hunters were liars and would not be able to hunt ghosts at all.

At this time, Feng Qingyan quietly hid among those bold young people, hoping that these so-called ghost hunters could lure out the hanged ghosts.

If he appeared in his real form, he would definitely be so frightened that the hanged ghost would not dare to come out.

Little by little, time passed.

The ponytailed girl was quietly guarding a stairwell, but behind her, there were several young people, which annoyed her.

However, these people can't get rid of it.

I don't know when, the temperature gradually became a little colder, which made the ponytail girl nervous.

"Hey, it seems to be a little cold. Some young people said in confusion that although it is now the beginning of September in the new calendar, the weather is still very hot.

"Damn, it seems to have yin energy. ”

A young man said strangely, is there really a ghost?

"Let's go. At this time, the ponytail girl was facing these young men again, and it was very troublesome for them to follow behind them, which would affect her operation.

"If you don't go, I'm going to see ghosts. A young man said with a smile.

The ponytailed girl glared at them, ignoring them, and she ran away as fast as she could, making the young men unable to keep up.

And at this time, she went to a toilet.

Today, there is a woman hanging here, and no one dares to come here to go to the toilet.

In the toilet, the lights flickered and flickered, and the atmosphere looked very weird.

"Why did you come along? You don't want to die. ”

When the ponytail girl came out of the toilet, she saw Feng Qingyan standing quietly outside, and couldn't help but ask with a good temperament.

"Are you Mao Zhen's apprentice?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"Do you know my master?" the ponytailed girl's eyes widened, looking very surprised, because she had never said to the outside world that Mao Zhen was her master.

"Recognize. Feng Qingyan nodded.

"And who are you?" asked the ponytailed girl curiously.

"I'm your master's friend, do you know where he's gone?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen Master for a long time. The ponytailed girl shook her head and said, Originally, she wanted to find out about the master's news from Feng Qingyan. Then, she was suddenly startled, and immediately drew her peachwood sword and shouted, "Where to run?"

She caught up with her, with a murderous look.

However, at this time, Feng Qingyan did not catch up, because it was just an ordinary ghost, and said: "If you can find it, you should have some ability." ”

Although it is now past 11 o'clock in the evening, it is still July 14, which is still Halloween.

Moreover, in some places, July 15 is the Midyear Festival.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked slowly, walking quietly in the dim corridor, hoping that the hanged ghost would come out to move.

However, he was not sure if the hanged man was still there.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream, as if someone had bumped into a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, a young man rushed over with a panicked face, looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts chasing me, run quickly......"

PS: Happy New Year's Day to all of you and ask for tickets at the same time!

The underworld returns to the second group of people: 133234868

…… (To be continued.) )