"Could it be that the injuries we suffered in the ghost realm are just hallucinations?" He Huan put forward his own guess.

"No, if that's the case, when those two Taoist priests appeared, the ghost realm would have been broken, and our injuries should heal soon. But no, and by the time we got out of there, we were still badly wounded, almost unable to move an inch. Meng Yi'er frowned and continued to think: "What really makes me feel uncomfortable anymore should be after staying in that car for a while. ”

"That car, does it have any special abilities? After all, it's a car of the Taoist, isn't it normal to have any superpowers?" Li Minghao stroked the front cover of the car, like stroking the cheek of a young woman.

"Huh, what is this?" He Huan followed Li Minghao's example and stroked the rear door of the car, the cold and smooth touch of the door in his hand made He Hui feel very comfortable, which was indeed a kind of enjoyment on a hot summer day. However, He Huan suddenly felt a strange bump under his palm, and he leaned down and observed it carefully.

But above the car door, there were some food scraps hanging up and down, scattered and dried. The strange bumpy feeling was the vomit left behind by the little Taoist priest who opened the car window and vomited the night before.

"Vomit!" He Huan was about to vomit, jumped to the side and shook his hands in disgust.

"Hahaha......" Li Minghao pointed at He Hui and laughed insolently.

"If you've had enough trouble, let's go. Meng Li'er glared at Li Minghao, and Li Minghao immediately stood straight like a primary school student who was found by a teacher to do something bad, not daring to move.

"Let's go to the mountain and have a look!" Meng Yi'er gave an order and walked towards the mountain.

"Ah?!" He Huan and Li Minghao both looked at Meng Yi'er dumbfounded, obviously unwilling to take any more risks.

"What's the matter, if you don't want to go, you can wait for me at the bottom of the mountain!" Meng Yi'er said coldly with squinted eyes.

He Hui and Li Minghao glanced at each other, and immediately rushed forward, closely following Meng Yi'er's footsteps. They finally decided to go up the mountain with Meng Li'er, and for some reason, they all subconsciously felt that it would be safer to follow the irritable Meng Li'er.

"Qi'er, why are you so familiar with the terrain here?" He Hui and Li Minghao followed closely behind Meng Qi'er, not daring to slow down a step.

"I often come here for the night. Meng Yi'er said without looking back.

"Overnight?!" Li Minghao tilted his head and scolded "perverted" fiercely in his heart.

"yes, just here for inspiration. Meng Qi'er said casually.

"What inspiration?" Li Minghao didn't know.

"Qi'er is the legendary horror novelist chasing the soul! Novelist, of course you need to experience life!" He Huan said these words, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

"Damn! I heard you right, are you?" Li Minghao excitedly caught up with Meng Yi'er, grabbed her hand and said happily.

"Loosen up!" Meng Yi'er frowned and only said two words.

Li Minghao immediately realized that he had lost his temper, and he withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement, and said with his teeth and claws: "I'm sorry, God! I'm just too excited......! I'm a fan of yours!"

"Hehe......" The corners of Meng Li'er's mouth curled, she doesn't like any fan noodles or the like, she prefers her fans to be friends and commentators, rather than brain-dead fans who blindly tout.

Before Li Minghao could continue to discuss literary issues with Meng Meng'er, he suddenly heard He Huan screaming behind him.

"Ahh

Meng Li'er and Li Minghao nervously looked in the direction He Harmony pointed, only to see that between the rows of tombstones, a rickety orange-red figure flashed by, and disappeared in an instant.

"Yes...... What the hell......" Li Minghao shrank behind Meng Yi'er in fright.

Meng Minghao glanced at He Harmony and Li Minghao with disdain, her eyes were full of contempt, she quickened her pace and walked towards the place where the figure disappeared, He Harmony and Li Minghao were unwilling in their hearts, but they still followed closely behind Meng Meng'er, for fear of being left behind by her.

"Uncle Wang, why didn't I see you when I came over yesterday!" Meng Yi'er quickly relaxed and stood behind the orange figure, greeting him familiarly.

He Hui and Li Minghao probed their heads behind to watch, and also found that it was a false alarm, so they stepped forward and greeted the uncle apologetically.

However, the uncle didn't pay attention to Meng Yi'er and the others, and still squatted in front of a tombstone by himself, with his back to the three of them, motionless.

Meng Lier was very surprised, although she and Uncle Wang didn't have any friendship, but after all, they were acquaintances, Meng Lier took the initiative to say hello, and Uncle Wang didn't ignore her!

The scale of this Lingshan Cemetery is very large, but there have always been only two uncles who take turns to take care of it, one surnamed Zhang and the other surnamed Wang. Uncle Zhang is enthusiastic and likes to chat, although Uncle Wang doesn't talk much, he is not withdrawn.

On weekdays, whenever Meng Li'er came over, she would chat with these two old men for a while and exchange information with each other, but today, Uncle Wang squatted here, not only ignored her, but didn't even move......

"Ahh

"Bang!" Uncle Wang's body stiffened, shook twice, and suddenly fell headlong forward!

"Ahh

Judging from the recent fortune, He Hui did not hesitate to think that he had hit a ghost again! Li Minghao had never seen such a person, let alone such a ghost, he stood close to He Huan, nervous but curious to poke his head out to look.

Meng Li'er has a different mentality from them, after all, Uncle Wang is an old man she knows, whether it is Uncle Wang or a ghost in front of her, the situation is not very optimistic, Meng Li'er thinks it is her responsibility to see what happened. After making up her mind, she stepped forward again, and carefully observed the "object" in the orange uniform, which could only be described as an object for now.

"Yi'er, don't go!" He Huan shouted worriedly.

Meng Li'er frowned, her body paused, but she still carefully bent down and turned over the "object......