Tang Xian sighed, and didn't take it too seriously, this kind of ghost that plays tricks on the living is either not cultivated enough, or because he is quite kind by nature.

Maybe he was playful or regarded the bamboo forest as his own territory, so he would make a fool of the person who strayed in, but he didn't hurt his life.

"Got it, you keep going, I have something to do there, and I won't go into the bamboo forest."

"Well," the driver agreed, "you really can't go in that place, just don't go." ”

After saying that, the driver concentrates and drives well.

Without saying a word, after driving for a few minutes, Tang Xian got out of the car from the entrance of the park, and after closing the door casually, he stood there and lit a cigarette.

The driver walked away.

Tang Xian smoked a cigarette, and the old god was looking at the façade of the park.

"Nanping Park,"

"This place looks a little old."

"It seems that after the legend of the bamboo forest came out, there were fewer and fewer people who went in to play."

"I don't know how lucky I am today, if I can catch those evil cultivators......"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Xian enjoyed the feeling of swallowing clouds and spitting fog in his lungs, put down his hand, and gently flicked the cigarette ash a few times with his fingertips.

Tang Xian took a step and walked towards the park step by step.

Walking into the stone gate, there is a bridge behind the stone gate, Tang Xian walked on the bridge deck, smoking a cigarette, and glanced under the bridge from time to time.

There is a large river underneath, probably because of the dry season, the water surface is uneven, in some places it is black and rumbling, and in other places you can see small sandy areas jutting out of the water.

The deepest part is no knee-deep to the naked eye.

In the past, Tang Xian himself would sometimes come alone, and come here to relax when he was bored and had nothing to do or was in a bad mood.

Walking on the bridge and looking at the water condescendingly is quite healing.

The distance between the bridge and the water surface is estimated to be thirty or forty meters, and the length is ......... Tang Xian walked nearly a hundred meters to walk from one end of the bridge to the other.

After crossing the bridge and walking for another twenty or thirty meters, this is considered to be the gate of Nanping Park.

In the darkness, I saw a pair of cold iron doors, and there was a small room next to the iron door, and a large wooden board hung outside the room, and some billboards and other billboards were pasted on it.

"It's a little yin......"

Tang Xian looked at the black gas that seemed to be leaking out of it, and said, "But this level is far from enough.........

Forget it, no matter.

Anyway, I've come here, no matter whether the yin qi in it is heavy or not, I must go in and arrange something.

Check in the bud.

In line with the principle that wealth is not empty,

Tang Xian first glanced back, and after making sure that no one was nearby, Tang Xian tapped his toes, and the whole person jumped up and jumped directly over the iron gate of the park.

Syllable!

Landing smoothly, Tang Xian didn't make any stops, and walked straight in a certain direction.

Tang Xian can see the direction of yin qi with the naked eye, and naturally he can know where the source of yin qi is.

While walking, he pasted a sunshade charm on his body, hiding the aura of the Taoist Jindan master he carried, and minimizing his sense of existence.

After all, his aura is too strong, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as domineering, if he doesn't do something on his body, he is afraid that it will be a ghost or something, and he will run away when he sees Tang Xian from a distance, and he dare not come out.

A magical scene happened,

In the faint light, Tang Xian was walking on the stone road like a fire, but suddenly, all the firelight on his body was extinguished, and he became an existence similar to the surrounding scenery.

A little shimmer.

Stomp Tread!!

The evening breeze is blowing, and the breeze is coming.

Under the starlight, Tang Xian pretended to be timid, and walked slowly on the stone path step by step, walking for about ten minutes, Tang Xian thought to himself, "There are bamboos next to it, and the yin qi is also the heaviest here, this should be the bamboo forest that the driver said." ”

Walking leisurely,

suddenly

A gust of wind blows,

A series of eerie and eerie laughter rang out.

"Giggles......

"......

Tang Xian raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Here we are,"

Doing a full set of acts, Tang Xian suddenly turned into an Oscar actor, his neck shrunk, slowly turned his head, and deliberately pretended to be scared to death.

I didn't see anything when I turned around,

"What...... What is the sound,"

"Who's ...... there"

"Damn, this is the bamboo forest, how did I get here..."

I have to say that Tang Xian's acting skills are superb, and he almost believes it himself.

The ghost in the bamboo forest thought that Tang Xian was really frightened, and then laughed even more wantonly.

An even more deadly and soul-inducing laughter was endless.

Tang Xian howled and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Don't come to me, I was wrong, I won't come here again." ”

…………

Tang Xian circled in the bamboo forest, and the ghosts hidden in the darkness continued to follow.

"Don't... Don't come here. ”

"Help......"

Tang Xian ran, already having an idea in his heart, "It's such a simple ghost hitting the wall, this level of blinding method, it is estimated that even a Taoist priest in the realm of Qi Diversion and Transformation can easily crack it." ”

That's it, one person and one ghost, you chased me for about ten minutes.

The ghost completely let its guard down and emerged from the darkness.

Well?

The ghost was dressed in white, floating in the bamboo forest, his feet three feet above the ground, his scarlet tongue sticking out of his mouth, drooping down and hanging down on his chest.

A rope wrapped around his neck,

……………

"It's a hangman."

Tang Xian sensed it a little,

There is only one ghost in the bamboo forest, the hanged ghost.

Nothing else,

The yin energy in the forest emanates from the hanged ghost, and it also arranges the ghost hitting the wall.

"No one else......"

Tang Xian muttered, then put away his joking mood, turned around, disappeared from the spot, and came behind the hanged ghost.

"Huh? What about people. ”

The hanged ghost wondered, Tang Xian's kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye, what was going on.

Tang Xian stood behind it, looking at each other expressionlessly.

The hanged man didn't know it,

A Jin wondered: "What about people, what about people? ”

Hell,

The hanged ghost stared around with two eyes, but still didn't find Tang Xian's figure.

Then

Tang Xian took off the sunshade talisman attached to his body,

Rumble...............

Without the suppression of the sunshade talisman, the majestic momentum on Tang Xian's body immediately exploded, instantly filling the entire bamboo forest.

The hanged ghost's eyes widened, and he screamed and fell directly to the ground.

Tang Xian's momentum was too terrifying, his own yin qi was directly dispersed, and the hanged ghost was terrified to death.

"You...... Who are you! ”

It was fine just now, but this person suddenly ran behind him, and his body still exuded such a strong yang energy, and his momentum was terrifying.

Since ancient times, yin and yang have not been opposed,

This is the longest, the other is long.

The yin energy of ghosts is heavy, and the yang energy on the living will be suppressed, and it is easy to be attacked or killed by ghosts.