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During the Qingming Festival, where the wind and rain are howling, there are many people coming and going on such a quiet field road.

They looked depressed.

They were deeply immersed in the memories of the past, and some of them walked and tears were falling from their eyes.

This street is called: "Haunted Street", which means that human beings are ******so cruel and cruel that all the sad people wipe their tears with a small handkerchief and move them to the grave with great difficulty.

Finally, "Thinking of Ghost Street" came to an end, and they stopped abruptly.

Looking at the sky, above this vast desert cemetery, there were cloudless and blue skies, as if they had been secretly replaced by God......

Just when passers-by were startled, a burst of soothing music came. The music was first quiet, then suddenly unbeaten, like horses that had been fenced open, galloping in the air in groups......

The group of people who had come to the cemetery to sweep the graveyard suddenly looked up, only to find that there were countless elves in the sky not far away, squirming very carefully along their line of sight.

"Click, click-" At noon on the day of the Qingming Festival, the tomb sweepers were immersed in the great grief of missing their relatives, and suddenly a piercing thunder, like a machine gun, was swept by the rain---- accompanied by unruly lightning, and the entire misty cemetery was over, adding a bit of terrifying resentment......

"Ahh

They turned around so quickly that they didn't see the figure of the screaming little girl clearly, but some people could see clearly, the whole sky that was silently separated by the drizzle, and how terrifying it was to suddenly appear out of phase!

"Ahh............h

"Brother Gun, what's going on with them?" At this time, the two black-clothed masked men hidden behind the cemetery seemed to be a man and a woman, and their words leaked---- they had been here for a long time.

"Shhhh

"Oh!?" turned to look at his companion's left palm, and the woman in black quickly looked up at the rainy sky. The net took on a hazy human face, more like a terrifying ghost of fear, to be exact. She was docked in mid-air, refusing to leave for a long time!

She's cloaked, more like a vengeful demon!

The people who were sweeping the graves raised their heads one after another. The body trembled unconsciously---- and then, the sky seemed to be poked by something strange, and the entire vast cemetery was mysteriously cast a net of heaven and earth---- taking advantage of the few lightning bolts that suddenly passed, the discerning people seemed to be able to see the net......

"That net is terrifying! I've seen that net......" In the midst of the confusion of people's hearts, a woman in white floated up from the graveyard and rushed towards the net!

And what made the people who swept the tomb feel even more terrifying was that she had an ethereal flying body, and she turned her small and delicate body into a soul and scattered it, and she easily drilled out of that net......

"Xue Xiaoying: You dare to touch my 'ghost talk network'!" only listened to a woman's voice. Fiercely came. But the woman in white quietly turned around: smiled at the voice, and then turned around and laughed: "Hahahaha: I will not only move your 'ghost talk network', I will also break your 'ghost net'---- I have been persecuted and used by you for 70,000 years, it is time for Xiaoying to repay your debts...... Xue Xiaoying, a generation of Tianjiao---- is afraid of debts...... "Before the old and ugly strange net in the rainy sky answered, the woman in white looked up proudly, and then disappeared suddenly......

If Xue Xiaoying's appearance made the people in the cemetery forget their fears, her sudden disappearance made those fears bounce back!

"The ghost net is coming! The ghost net is coming! Folks, flash mob!" Suddenly, an old man shouted, and after he had shouted, he lifted himself up ----and fled backwards from the cemetery......

"Grandpa: It hurts, it hurts!" a girl shouted.

"Grandpa: I'm about to be strangled!" a boy shouted......

"Oh! hehe...... "The one called the demon girl, I was happy to see the old man!"

An old man with white hair and a white beard: holding a female baby in his left hand and a male baby in his right hand, carrying the collar of their clothes. flashed to the left of the black-clothed masked man, and with another "poof", he flashed his body to a huge locust tree next to him......

As soon as the three of them stood still at the branch, they heard the desolate voice of a woman, like the strings of a late autumn piano, coming coldly......

"Brother Xiaopu: I want you to leave like this, leaving my sister alone, and my sister is alive in the world---- what's the use? Brother, sister can go with you!" At the same time, under the lightning, I saw a woman, who suddenly raised her head resolutely, suddenly straightened her chest, took a short sword, and stabbed herself violently in the heart.

"Bang!" After a sound, I saw a woman in white in front of the new grave, stabbed by a short sword---- slowly falling......

"Little sister, little sister!" At this moment, a man in gray flew over, only to see that he was not afraid of heaven and ghosts, and he flew down and knelt down on one knee beside the woman in white!

"Little sister, the score is gone---- and there is still me!, have you really forgotten our six-year friendship!" the man cried tremblingly. Slowly put his hand in front of the woman's snort, and then, carefully withdrew---- he no longer howled like a wolf, and quickly picked up the body of the woman in white, flew away, and rushed towards his destination---- east!

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On the hazy ghost road, some cries were sparse, some cries were broken, but more of them all stopped abruptly in the thunder......!

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