Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dead Ghost is in the Heavens

While everyone was eating roast hares, Wang Chong asked about independent life, "What's the news about entering the city this time?" ”

"A notice has been posted from it to arrest the four of you." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info and your portraits. Da Shuang Weiwu hurriedly asked, "Are you handsome to draw me?" Da Shuang Yong followed and said, "How can you not be handsome?" You don't have to worry. ”

As he walked, he sang, "You two brothers look the same." When you say that he is handsome, you praise yourself for being handsome. It's too narcissistic! ”

The eldest brothers said in unison, "I was originally handsome." It's useless for you to be jealous. "Singing and laughing as he walked.

Wang Chong asked Independent Life again, "Have you seen the portrait?" Independent Life replied, "Yes." The portraits of the big brothers are somewhat similar. You and the autumn wind are both painted fiercely and viciously. I don't know why? ”

Wang Chong and Qiu Feng glanced at each other, and they were also puzzled.

The independent life said, "That's fine." You don't have to worry when you go back to the city. No one else will recognize you. It's just that the big twin brothers should be careful. ”

Dashuang Weiwu laughed, "These stupid servants are being played by us. Hate us because of this. ”

Dashuang Yongmeng also said, "Those people are so stupid. It wasn't until the end that we found out that we were two people. Ha ha! When we meet them again, we will play with them. ”

Wang Chong said to the two brothers solemnly, "Don't be careless. Now the city is guarded by officers and soldiers. These officers and soldiers are not easy to deal with. We'll see what happens, we're heading back to the city. ”

Independent Life said to everyone, "The officers and soldiers have all been withdrawn." I heard that the government and Taiwan did not allow officers and soldiers to investigate the assassination of Gou County. Just leave the case to the county to dispose of on its own. Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief. Without the participation of officers and soldiers, there is nothing to be afraid of.

After discussing it for a while, everyone decided that it would be better to avoid the limelight here first. Then find a way back to the city.

Time passes slowly. At night, independent life and autumn wind, the two take turns to lead people to keep vigil. Wang Chong hadn't slept for two nights, and he was also sleepy at this time. He fell on the bunk and fell into a deep sleep.

When he was asleep, Wang Chong suddenly felt that there was something on his face. He opened his eyes. I saw the Treasure Raider and gently scratched his face with his paws.

Wang Chong thought that the Great Sage of the Treasure Raider must be hungry and came to him to ask for food. But he didn't want to win the treasure and whispered, "Ghost, ghost." Wang Chong was startled and turned his head to look around. Seeing an independent life and a strong force, the king was guarding by the fire. But nothing unusual was found.

The Great Sage of the Lost Ark stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the tomb. He kept saying, "Ghost, ghost." As he spoke, he rushed into Wang Chong's snakeskin bag and took out the Tianmu Bead.

Wang Chong took the Tianmu Bead and put it in front of his eyes. Look in the direction of the Great Treasure Hunt. At this look, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Not far from the camp, he saw a ghost dressed in white, with loose hair and a pale face.

This white-clothed ghost floated three feet above the ground. Wang Chong was frightened in his heart, and wanted to shout independent life and others, but he calmed down. He was afraid of waking up other people, especially the two girls, Bai Hugo and Cangshan Xue. If they knew that there were ghosts here, they wouldn't dare to stay here.

Wang Chong saw the white-clothed ghost again, but he didn't move where he was, and didn't approach the camp, so he decided to go and have a look.

He mustered up his courage, raised his heavenly eyes in his hand, and walked towards the white-clothed ghost. The white-clothed ghost slowly drifted backwards and drifted away. It seemed to lead Wang Chong somewhere.

Wang Chong turned his heart and followed quickly. The white-clothed ghost floated to the grave and stopped. Wang Chong approached step by step.

When he walked less than two meters away from the white-clothed ghost, the white-clothed ghost raised his hands, and a yellow silk appeared in his hand. After that, the ghost in white suddenly disappeared into thin air. The yellow silk fell to the ground.

Wang rushed over to pick up the yellow silk and watched it by the moonlight. I saw that on the yellow silk, there were a few lines of red letters: Our person was originally the county order of this county. Because he offended the government back then, he was framed to death. After several years of grievances, he was not repaid, and his hatred was deep. I hope that someone who is destined can show me the snow. Never forget. Yu Zhengtian gave his first 100 bows.

After Wang Chong finished reading Huang Juan, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. How does this plot seem to be plagiarized from Journey to the West? He is not a Tang monk, and there is no Monkey King by his side.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Chong had no choice but to return to the camp. At this time, the night watchman had been replaced by Qiu Feng and Shangguan Gongzi. As soon as Wang Chong walked into the camp, he was discovered by Qiu Feng.

He saw clearly that it was Wang Chong, so he walked over and asked, "Captain, where have you been so late?" Wang Chong wanted to tell Qiu Feng about the ghost, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

Wang Chong lied and said that he was relieved. The autumn wind didn't ask much, but still returned to the fire and continued the vigil. Wang Chong returned to his residence. This night, Wang Chong didn't sleep well.