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Mo Li carried a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist, although others could not see it, but it could not prevent the spread of the power of the Buddhist beads. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The warm touch, the power of compassion, and the unhurried Sanskrit sound soothed Wen Xuan's anxiety and uneasiness in an instant.

"Zhou Shi, you ......" Wen Xuan was a little surprised.

Since she was a child, her perception of the outside world has been a little stronger than that of ordinary people, so she is in awe of those so-called supernatural phenomena.

She came to the ancient mansion only because Wu Sheng was so talkative, and she wanted to prove something to come here.

The heavy rain just now has completely extinguished the luck in her heart, and this trip to the ancient mansion is afraid that it will be more auspicious.

It's just that I didn't expect that in addition to Wu Sheng among the classmates, there was also a hidden person.

If she heard it right, it was Sanskrit.

"I can't go back, so sit back in peace." Mo Li looked at the people who were still noisy on the side, and said irritably.

Actions speak louder than words.

"If you don't believe me, let the driver go back and see if you can get out of this hellish place." Mo Li didn't look at Wu Sheng, who was still acting on the side.

At this time, they had already entered the Ghost King's sphere of influence, how could they leave.

According to the description in the plot, the ghost king should have restrictions, and he can't leave the ancient mansion, so Wu Sheng will try to trick them.

Xu is Moli's voice was too determined, which made everyone's hearts chill.

"Go back, go back ......"

There was silence in the carriage at first, followed by exclamations.

In such an inky atmosphere, of course, the driver was eager to go back, and he had already begun to regret this trip.

It's just that the frightening thing still happened.

No matter which direction you go, you will see the same scenery, as if you are spinning around.

"Ghost hits the wall."

"Did we run into a ghost hitting the wall?"

Finally, there was a low sobbing sound in the carriage, and there were trembling and frightened sounds.

"I've heard old people talk about it before, what should we do, are we all going to die?" The cramped carriage was suddenly covered with despair, and everyone's heart was heavy.

And Mo Li was even tightened by Wen Xuan's sleeves, as if it could be safer this way.

In this case, Moli doesn't care about these either.

Wu Sheng, who usually appears as a bosom sister, also shut up at this time.

It was as if they were sure that their group would never leave.

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, it's not that she can't leave, but even if she leaves now, the conspiracy of the Ghost King and Wu Sheng will follow like maggots attached to the bones.

Rather than being forced to use your brain every day to see tricks and dismantle tricks every day, it is better to solve it now.

At the very least, she still knows a plot now.

"Zhou Shi, since you know why didn't you say it earlier."

"We're classmates, how can you force us to our deaths."

The sturdy boy began to find death against Mo Li again.

"Classmate, please grow your brain when you grow muscles in the future."

"Why didn't I say it sooner? Are you deaf or forgetful, didn't I say it last night? ”

"But you all swear that it's impossible, so what else do I have to say."

Mo Li spread his hands, very innocent.

Does it work against her now? It's better to think about how you can survive yourself.

Well, it's true that it's simple-minded and well-developed on all fours.

"By the way, it's not me who has been fooling you, it's my dear sister."

"So even if you want to find someone to scold, find the right person."

Mo Li didn't want to take the blame for Wu Sheng, she wouldn't pursue the concept that suffering a loss is a blessing.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at each other.

Yes, it is true that from the very beginning, this trip to the ancient mansion was facilitated by Wu Sheng.

No matter what kind of questions they raised, Wu Sheng solved them without much effort.

Suspicion, many times only needs an introduction, let alone at a time of extreme panic like now, when everyone is in danger.

Because of Wu Sheng's prestige and popularity on weekdays, no one dared to ask.

Mo Li sneered, hold back.

She didn't believe it, and when her real life was threatened, she could still hold back.

The rain outside the car window became heavier and heavier, and it smashed on the car window one by one, as if it had smashed into people's hearts.

No one spoke again, and I don't know when the carriage was divided into three parts.

Wu Sheng sat aside indifferently, deaf to the torrential rain and lightning and thunder outside the window.

And Wen Xuan pulled Mo Li's sleeve tightly, with great strength, and didn't dare to let go at all.

Others are getting together with each other, or crying, or talking frantically on the phone, and after the phone doesn't work, they are even more broken and crying.

For crying, Mo Li has always been bored, especially such meaningless crying.

"Since we can't get out, let's keep going, maybe we'll end up in a desperate situation." In the noisy crying, Wu Sheng's calm voice was particularly strange.

Mo Li doesn't have any opinions, no matter how powerful she is, she's just a ghost, she has come over in the cultivation realm, so she doesn't believe in the old pervert who can't fight.

A thousand-year-old ghost who has to fight with others when he dies is really a peony flower, and he is also a ghost.

"Can't go back, can't." Those who were still crying just now unanimously turned to Wu Sheng.

In Wu Sheng's eyes, these are just some people who will die, and she knows the mana of the ghost king better than anyone else.

Not to mention these pampered students, even the Taoist disciple who claims to be some kind of descendant, Maoshan Taoist, don't want to please the ghost king.

"Go to the old house." The driver, who was frightened and at a loss just now, drove the car in the direction of the ancient mansion with clear eyes at this moment.

Along the way, there were no more dangers, and even the surrounding vegetation seemed to welcome them in the middle of the road.

Mo Li let go of her consciousness and observed the gloomy weather outside.

There are a lot of resentful spirits, and they should be subordinates of the ghost king or something.

The car was moving very fast, and after a while, the ancient house appeared in front of it.

Magnificent and magnificent, just looking at this mansion can imagine the grand occasion of the year.

Famous families, Zhong Ming Ding Food is no different.

However, at this time, no one else except Mo Li had the heart to observe this big mansion.

Wu Sheng's eyes were hot, and the others were full of horror.

It was pouring rain outside, but a vacuum seemed to have formed near the house, and there was not a drop of rain.

The gate opened, and the branches of the surrounding trees were rattling as if they were clapping in advance.

Wu Sheng was the first to step into the house, and the others had to enter.

Because as soon as they got off the bus, the bus disappeared into the endless rain.