"Yawn!" Ling Feng sneezed, rubbing his hand against the tiny goosebumps that had emerged from his arm, and cautiously moved his steps forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was already dark, there was no light in the cemetery, and Ling Feng could only see a small place.

He felt the sharp weeds cut through his feet, and the stones crackled and rolled everywhere, perhaps because his eyes couldn't see clearly, or because it was so quiet that Ling Feng's hearing intensified—the sound of the wind that resembled a man's mournful cry kept echoing in his ears.

"Whew, can't you install a light here?" Ling Feng regretted deeply.

[Ling Feng, I'm really sorry. I'm in a daze again, really, I'm obviously taking you to see Xian. Mieko lowered her head.

[Ahh Didn't I see Mr. Xian too?] Ling Feng scratched his head: [That...... I'd like to come back in the evening, no problem, right? I'll do it myself, as long as you tell me to be in this location. My memory isn't very good, hehe, maybe...... I can't remember this trip back and forth. 】

[Ling Feng, are you sure?] I heard that some strange events happen in this place at night. Mieko didn't ask Ling Feng what she was here for, and asked worriedly.

[Strange Incident?] Ling Feng asked curiously, "What is this strange incident?]

[That's it...... Something more supernatural. Mieko bit her lower lip, [I can't tell and I can't tell. 】

【…… Haha, there are no ghosts, supernatural events, people are scared of themselves. Ling Feng said to Mieko, and at the same time, he was cheering for himself.

[Anyway, stay safe.] Be careful. 】

[Don't worry, the hell or something's just weak!] Ling Feng patted his chest and said.

Looking back now, I'm weak! It's good to study in broad daylight, why do you have to come in the middle of the night? How could I come to such a weird place where you can play a ghost movie without decoration at all!

Ling Feng wanted to go home now, but thinking of Kong Chen's taunt, he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

The big deal is a cold!

Ling Feng finally found Hyun's grave in the environment of acting in a ghost movie, and the cold touch of the tombstone made Ling Feng shiver.

His hand ran over the lettering on the tombstone, leaning his head closer, and trying to stare at the tombstone with wide eyes, trying to find some mystery.

What's that...... Secrets don't lie in tombstones, do they? Wouldn't that be the case to smash open the tombstones? It's really immoral, right?!

Ling Feng hesitated for a long time, silently said sorry to Ken and Mieko in his heart, and then pulled out the tombstone at once, carried it and left.

Just as Ling Feng was running wildly, a cold hand suddenly grabbed Ling Feng's arm.

"Ahhh

"Holy shit, uncle, Ling Feng, why don't you go back here in the middle of the night!" Anubis's angry voice came.

"Ah...... It's Anubis, it scares me to death, Anubis, you're going to make people's hearts go wrong. Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"You'd better explain why you're in the cemetery in the middle of the night and you're carrying a tombstone. Anubis was really angry this time, and Ling Feng saw the materialization of his anger.

"Uh...... Hahaha, what, this is not a tombstone, this is just a stone, a stone......" Ling Feng hurriedly let go of his hand, and the tombstone fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

"So, what are you carrying a stone onto your back?" Anubis looked up at Ling Feng.

"Anubis, you are a child, you don't understand. Ling Feng touched Anubis's head: "Brother, I'm very busy, and now there is a major difficulty waiting for me to solve." ”

"What's the difficulty, I'll help you!" Anubis clenched his fists. "Don't you believe me?"

"How come? I believe in Anubis very much, you see, I handed over the wife selection contest to you!" Ling Feng continued to touch Anubis's head: "Doesn't it hurt my heart too much if you say that I don't trust you?"

"Oh. Anubis pouted, "I thought you didn't believe me." ”

"It's getting late, let's go home. You open the way first, help me go back and sort out my things, and by the way, show me the information of those women who have been promoted. Then I'll walk slowly behind you to give you a little more time. Come on!"

"Don't worry!" Anubis confidently ran back.

Ling Feng successfully fooled Anubis back, and made a 'v' hand shape with his back hand.

"It's still a child, it's so foolish, and it successfully changed the topic in a few words. Ling Feng smiled and continued to walk back with the tombstone on his shoulder.

"Huh. Kong Chen laughed a few times.

"Don't laugh so much, okay?" Ling Feng felt a chill every time he heard Kong Chen's laughter, he had already left a deep sequelae.

"Look behind you, there's a surprise. ”

Ling Feng turned around in confusion.

The blood-red ghost flames flickered around Xian's grave, as if they had eyes, and one after another floated towards the tombstone in Ling Feng's hand.

"This ...... What is this......" Ling Feng's hairs stood on end all over his body, and he asked, pointing to the blood-red ghost fire that was getting closer and closer.

"Who knows, perhaps, this is what you're looking for. Kong Chen shrugged, stopped talking, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Don't leave me alone!┭┮_┭┮"

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