It's too dark, too far away.

Her red hijab was swept away by the wind, revealing the outline of a small face the size of a palm.

I couldn't see clearly, but I could only see her in a fairy-like bun, and the remaining half of her long hair was dancing wildly.

But it is certain that this woman is definitely not Tang Yuzhu.

"You've got five days left." With that, she leaped from the spire.

The rapidly falling figure was like a sudden loss, and my heart twitched fiercely, "Hiss~"

"Hurt?" Ma Chang asked me with concern.

I shook my head, either injured or depressed, I always felt that I had seen that scene just now, especially the moment when she jumped, it was like pulling my nerves.

Why does it feel this way?

Looking at Wenfeng Pagoda again, there is nothing left there, only a gloomy and mysterious place.

After making sure I was okay, Ma Chang dug into his wide robe and pulled out a mobile phone.

"Something big has happened, I have to report the situation here to Master quickly." He wore a bun on his head, a robe, and a mustache on his chin that symbolized wisdom, and the appearance of holding a mobile phone was incompatible with the outfit of a fairy.

He didn't seem to hear what the female ghost said, only me.

There are five days left, what deadline?

Rain bamboo head seven?

Her body fell into the hands of that female ghost, and I don't know what it was like to be trampled up, I don't have hope, and when I find a place to stay, I have to quickly use the soul chasing butterfly to check the ghost of Yuzhu.

There is no ability but it is a step late, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness sweeps through the whole body.

I looked blankly, looking at the stumps and broken bones in Bishan Lake, and I couldn't help but feel some sadness.

Suddenly, the blood on the surface of the lake bubbled and blistered, and a hand rushed out to grab my foot, and then a head came out and smiled at me, "Chen Ye, Lao Tzu wants you to be buried with ......"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his gloomy voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

It turned out to be Zheng Maosheng!

"Be careful!" Ma Chang was holding a piece of talisman paper between his two fingers and was about to paste it on Zheng Maosheng's head.

I quickly stopped, "I know this ghost!" ”

After only a while, why did Zheng Maosheng die?

He must have gone down to the lake to chase and kill me without listening to my warnings, he was full of anger towards me when he was alive, and when he died, he was full of hatred for me, and turned into a ghost who died in vain to seek revenge on me, gray, white, yellow, black, red and blue, this guy is still a black-faced ghost.

"Hahahaha......" Zheng Maosheng laughed wildly, his anger soared, and the ghost qi around him skyrocketed.

"I'm going to bury you, I'm going to bury you!!"

His voice grew grim, his anger eroded him and he lost his mind, remembering only his last thoughts before he died.

Fortunately, I set up a corpse hand blood lotus array in Bishan Lake before, otherwise Zheng Maosheng would have absorbed the resentment here, and now he is at best just a newly formed black-faced resentful ghost, and I can beat him to the ground with one blow.

But between us has not reached the point of life and death, not to mention that once he dies, it will be impossible to grab rain and bamboo with me.

Ma Chang had seen what I was capable of, and stepped aside with great interest to see what I was going to do.

"Die!" Zheng Maosheng roared.

The place where my feet were grabbed by him instantly turned black, and the ghost qi visibly climbed up my thighs, this guy actually wanted to use the ghost qi to burst my body, but I didn't expect his ghost qi to just reach my waist, and it was all into the yin and yang gossip in my dantian.

Zheng Maosheng's face was full of disbelief, "How could you ......?"

Before I finished speaking, I used the Soul Detention Decision to put it into the Wraith Bead.

The crystal clear spirit bead was like a ball of ink, and Zheng Maosheng's ghost qi was crazy and restless to break out of the bead, and after some struggle, he turned into a small figure, screaming at me.

Ma Changzai raised his eyebrows, and for the first time solemnly looked me up and down.

I saw the amazement in his eyes, smiled and put the Wraith Orb away.

"This guy is too angry." When I have time to dissolve the resentment on him, I will use the death spell to cross him to the underworld to be reincarnated.

I didn't say the second half of the sentence, Ma Changzai couldn't help but be surprised if he knew that I could cross the ghost, I met him in Pingshui, and I didn't want to expose too much for the time being.

Besides, I have one of the most important secrets in me, and I must not let anyone know.

Just as the corpse hand blood lotus sent us to the shore, I jumped on it, out of respect for the predecessors to help Ma Changzai ashore, just about to say goodbye, suddenly a dazzling light shined, dazzling people can't open their eyes.

Then a horn roared, "Two people over there, put your hands up and squat!" ”

The blood and mud that Ma and I are always in the spotlight are shining in the spotlight, just like two ghosts.

Several cars roared over and blocked us in front and back, and a group of security personnel with things came down, all with solemn faces like facing a great enemy, "Raise your hands and squat!" Hurry up! ”

Ma and I often look at each other in awkwardness.

I heard that many people with heads and faces in Rongjing believe in ghosts and gods and worship feng shui masters.

It's nothing for me to squat, Ma Chang is in his fifties, and he is still a feng shui master who is not weak, and it is too embarrassing to be squatted down like a prisoner, right?

Ma Changzai cleared his throat, "Ahem, I'll call your city hall." ”

As he spoke, he went to pull out his phone.

Unexpectedly, the security guard standing in front of him suddenly yelled, "Don't move!" ”

Ma Changzai was scared, I really couldn't help it, pinned my face to the side, "poof......"

"Hurry up and squat down, or we will take coercive measures!" The man yelled again.

Ma Chang couldn't hold back a little on his face, and scolded with a cold face, "What about Zheng Huaigu?" Call me Zheng Huaigu! ”

No matter what he says, that group of people is just a sentence, raising their hands, squatting, and lifting no one is good.