"yes, I often come here for the night. Meng Qi'er shrugged her shoulders and said nonchalantly.

"You ......" He Huan was dumbfounded, thought about it, and said with a suddenly realized expression: "Oh~ I understand, you are the cleaner of the cemetery!"

"Poof!" Meng Yi'er was almost squirting, and she laughed.

"What's wrong?" He Huan was dumbfounded, and then said, "Did I guess wrong? You are actually ...... Security?"

Meng Yi'er didn't laugh out loud this time, because she was already out of breath with laughter.

"Really...... Is it so funny......" He Huan stared openly, nagging alone.

Two minutes later, Meng Li'er laughed so much that tears came out, and when she straightened up to look at He Huan, He Huan's face was already covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Cut! What are you doing with a cold face? What's the big deal, dead sissy!" Meng Li'er scolded secretly in her heart, recovering her former cold queen style.

"Who the hell are you...... What are you doing?" He Hui still didn't give up, wanting to know the truth.

"Do you know 'chasing spirits'?" Meng Qi'er raised her eyebrows and asked arrogantly.

"'Chasing the Spirit'?" 'Chasing the Spirit'......" He Hui really thinks that this name is quite familiar if you think about it carefully.

"Haven't you read a horror novel?" Meng reminded her.

"Oh!" He Hui suddenly realized: "I know! There is a foreign movie that seems to be called this name!"

"Ka ba! Ka ba!" Meng Li'er narrowed her eyes, her two fists clenched white.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?" He Huan was so frightened that he was about to burst into tears, Meng Li'er, this woman is really terrible.

He Huan shrunk her neck, waiting for Meng Hui'er's fist to fall on her, but when she saw this, Meng Xian'er was stunned all of a sudden, her eyes looked straight behind He Huan, her eyes were full of horror.

"How...... What's wrong......" He Huan's voice began to tremble, and under Meng Li'er's gaze, he clearly felt a cool air behind him and began to climb his back.

"Don't! don't look back!" Meng Qi'er saw He Huan trembling and wanted to look back, so she hurriedly exited to block it.

He Huan was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come out, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Meng Qi'er without blinking.

Meng Li'er changed from frightened to nervous, and from nervous to excited, this perverted process made He Huan break out in a cold sweat. Soon, Meng Yi'er stretched out a hand and said to He Huan: "Come, grab my hand, don't look back!"

Although Meng Li'er was so terrifying, could He Huan have any other choice? He hurriedly reached out and grabbed Meng Qi'er's soft. The heat conducted by that white and tender little hand made the temperature around his body rise all of a sudden, and his courage also increased a lot.

"He Huan, listen well, grab my hand and run!"

Meng Yi'er gave an order, and He Huan suddenly felt a super pulling force on his arm. He Huan used his strength under his feet and ran wildly with Meng Meng'er.

"Go...... Where to go?" asked He Huan, panting.

Meng Yi'er's face did not change, and she said while running wildly: "Drive, go!"

He Harmony usually lacks exercise, and at this moment of life and death, he is even more delicate, and the distance of a few hundred meters is like a long road in his eyes, and the car that is quietly parked there seems so far away.

The strange voice of "giggle ......" came from behind He Huan, He Huan's scalp was numb, and the scenes he had seen in horror movies were presented in his mind one after another, whether it was Sadako or Ka Coconut, but all the ghosts in Asian horror movies seemed to make this "gurgling" sound, so to speak, this is probably the Mandarin of the ghost world.

He Hui admired himself a little, at this time, he could still think about this kind of thing while running, it was really ...... The nerves are very large.

"Not good!" Meng Yi'er screamed secretly, and stopped suddenly.

"How...... What's wrong?" He Huan was distracted, and suddenly heard Meng Qi'er yelling that it was not good, and he didn't react for a while, and was almost thrown out.

Fortunately, although Meng Li'er's little hands were delicate, they were clenched tightly enough, so He Huo was not thrown out.

"You...... Didn't you find it?" Meng Yi'er turned her face and said faintly: "The parking lot ...... It's gone!"

"Click!" Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, He Huan's head was struck, and he suddenly woke up and looked in the direction of the parking lot. It turned out that it was not that the parking lot was gone, but that at some point, the fog rose again, and everything was buried in the thick fog. His gaze returned to the state he was in before he saw Meng Li'er, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Can I turn my head?" He Huan asked Meng Harmony weakly, Meng Harmony glanced behind He Harmony with her spare eyes, and did not find any ghosts, and the strange sound of "gurgling" did not know when it had stopped.

"That's it. Meng Yi'er said calmly.

He Huan was stunned, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Meng Li'er, this woman, appeared too strangely.

Except for the special situation of He Huan, who would appear in a place like Lingshan Cemetery in the evening when it was almost dark? Meng Li'er once said that she often came here to spend the night, what kind of identity would make her often come here to spend the night? In the huge parking lot, only He Huan's own car was parked there, how did Meng Li'er come here?

Perhaps it can be explained that Meng Li'er is a staff member in the Lingshan Cemetery, and the overnight stay is because of work needs, and he didn't drive but took a taxi when he came to the cemetery, and this explanation makes sense, but how did Meng Yi'er, who only appeared after He Huan came here, know that the car in the parking lot must be He Huan's? Just now, when Meng Li'er said "drive" to He Huan, He Huan was a little puzzled, he looked at the parking lot from a distance, and he didn't see any vehicles other than his own hatchback.

If all of this can be explained by Meng Li'er's good observation, then Meng Li'er's state after seeing the ghost is completely inexplicable, she is so calm and fearless, it doesn't seem like a girl's reaction at all.

Also, does the so-called "black backpack" seem too deliberate?

He Huan slowly turned his face to Meng Yi'er, at this moment, Meng Meng'er didn't have a too frightened expression on her face at all, although she was a little flustered, her palms were still warm, and she didn't even show signs of trembling.

Her delicate countenance loomed in the fog, and her fair face gradually blended into the pale of the fog, becoming more and more unreal.

"Giggles...... The strange voice sounded in He Huan's ears again, and He Huan suddenly shook off Meng Qi'er's hand and shouted loudly: "You...... It's not Meng Yi'er at all!"