Chapter 160: Tracking

"This place should not be stayed for long, let's go quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info," Tingting said.

I nodded, I was also afraid that Miaochen would chase him out, and I was also worried about the safety of the fourth uncle.

We walked back along the way, and on the way, Meimei asked Tingting, "Do you still hate my master?" ā€

I saw Zhang Tingting looking up at her, the two looked at each other, one was soft, the other was tough, and they were equally pitiful.

Zhang Tingting didn't answer directly, but just said, "Let's go." ā€

I also asked about Meimei's situation, and after she was captured, it was her master who replaced her with a realliance of the eighteen miles of the Jade Villa, and the expulsion of the little dead child.

The little dead boy and Zhang Mingkun lost their backers, ran away overnight, and disappeared again.

We returned the same way, and when we arrived at the skeleton Taoist, we saw the fourth uncle waiting anxiously in front of a low tomb.

When the fourth uncle saw us, he was relieved: "You guys are back." ā€

I saw that the small grave he made was quite decent, and he inserted a branch to protect the skeleton Taoist priest from the wind and rain, and finally had a nest.

Meimei looked around and asked, "What about my fourth uncle and senior brother, why isn't Uncle Liu here?" ā€

I said, "Hey, don't mention it, I don't know how it is." ā€

I didn't dare to mention meeting her father, otherwise this little village girl would have to worry again.

"The key now is to find Meng Dian."

Zhang Tingting said that if you want to break through the current predicament, the best way is to find Meng Dian.

"But where are you going to find it?"

Our eyes focused on Meimei again, "Meimei, do you have a way?" I asked.

Meimei shook her head: "I don't know his birth date, nor do I have his belongings, so I can't find it at all." ā€

A ghost's birth date is never easy to tell others, once others know the birth date, you can do a lot of things. Meng Dian is a ghost, and he knows the stakes involved, how could he tell us the eight characters.

His lifetime is estimated to be hundreds of years ago, where do we go to find his relics, the history museum may have it.

"Is there no other way?" I asked.

Meimei frowned, as if she was thinking of an idea.

Thinking about it, if there was a way for Yun Dao Chang to try it a long time ago, it wouldn't have been a few of us who broke into the tiger's den alone, but now it's good, only a few of us have been left behind.

"I'm afraid that Lord Meng Dian is also in trouble."

"Wait." Meimei's eyes stared into the distance, "Did you hear any movement?" ā€

"Movement?" I pricked up my ears, and there was the sound of the wind from the trees above me, and I didn't hear anything else.

"I'll open my yin and yang eyes to see." Meimei put her fingers together, wiped them in front of her eyes, and then looked into the distance.

"See what?" I asked, surprised.

Meimei's eyes stared ahead, "There is a team of Rakshasa ghosts, wait, and a girl who looks very similar to Tingting." ā€

Zhang Tingting's face changed instantly: "My sister? ā€

I hurriedly asked, "Which way are they going?" ā€

Meimei pointed out: "Over there." ā€

I followed the direction of her finger, isn't that the direction of the villa, what are they doing there?

"What now?" The fourth uncle is a person who has no opinions, and he must not be able to come up with an idea at this juncture.

"Either go find Meng Dian, or we follow these Rakshasa ghosts and see what they do." Zhang Tingting said.

It's impractical to find Meng Dian, such a big eighteen mile plate, where to find a ghost who doesn't show his way and doesn't see a shadow.

"Alright then, let's follow these rakshasas and see what they want to do."

Zhang Tingting immediately agreed: "Okay." ā€

I know that she is thinking about her sister, so I also push the boat to do personal favors.

Meimei had yin and yang eyes, staring straight into the distance, but it seemed to us that there was nothing left except for the dense trees and grass, "We must keep our distance from them, otherwise their ghost eyes will easily detect us." ā€

I remember that after becoming a ghost, those eyes could see things as clearly in the dark as in the daytime, and they could see things that they couldn't normally see from afar.

"You follow me." Meimei began to walk forward, although those rakshasas may be far away and there are trees to cover them, but Meimei still carefully lowered her body and moved forward with the cover of the trees.

We had to follow the example and follow in her footsteps, for fear that something would go wrong.

Meimei walked very slowly, her eyes kept staring at the dark forest in front of her, and sometimes she was startled and suddenly hid behind the tree.

As a result, we were nervous and looked for a place to hide.

Just as we were passing through a clearing full of moonlight, a sudden gust of wind hit us, and we shivered.

"Who?"

I nervously hid directly behind Mimi, and the bones of my whole body were trembling.

"It's me."

I poked my head out to take a look, Meng Dian!

"Damn, where did you die? Go and explore the way, you went to Africa? I scolded.

Meng Dian looked displeased and glared at me: "I was trapped by a formation, and I almost couldn't get out, and I didn't get out until now." ā€

"Fart, where did you get the formation of these eighteen miles!" I said unceremoniously, no matter how subtle the Dao method was before that Miaochen's death, he had become a ghost, and it was impossible to use the formation to trap a ghost again.

"Cheng Shuai, you forgot, that altar." Meimei reminded.

I thought about it, yes, that formation can indeed trap Meng Dian.

"Okay, okay, now that you're here, hurry up and help us find Yun Dao Chang and Uncle Liu."

As a result, this Meng Dian knows how to say it, and he opened his mouth with a sentence: "No." ā€

Then he began to say with a sense of reason: "Now the situation in Eighteen Miles is complicated, those Rakshasa ghosts are also here, you can't have an accident, you must leave here immediately." ā€

"You fart, what should I do if I leave, Uncle Liu, what should I do with Yun Dao Chang and Senior Brother!"

This time, Meng Dian finally couldn't hold it back, and replied unceremoniously: "You know a fart again, people's life and death are destined by heaven, written on the book of life and death, you think that you are a human being who can change it, if they deserve to die, you can't save them and live." If they don't deserve to die, you will live well if you don't save them. If they die, I will bring their souls back to the underworld and ask for merit for them, so that they can wait for bliss. ā€

I scolded, "Bliss Nyima eggs, curse them to death, isn't it!" ā€

Meng Dian's brows suddenly twisted into a pimple, and his eyes were cold as if he was going to kill us.

"Master Meng, what you said is not right, if we don't save them, how will they live." The fourth uncle then turned his head and gave me a thumbs up, "Cheng Shuai, the fourth uncle supports you this time." ā€

With the support of my relatives, I was even more upright and looked at Meng Dian without concessions.

At this time, Meimei, who had been staring at the Rakshasa ghost, said, "They are going away, can they chase after them?" (To be continued.) )