Chapter 742: Pretending to be a ghost meets a real ghost

slept until midnight, but suddenly heard a distant and ethereal voice, like crying, Chen Yifan had to open his eyes, ready to find the source of the sound.

The voice was somewhat familiar, it was his familiar ghost crying wolf howl.

But...... It's a little different from the miserable ghost crying wolf howl in the underworld, it's not so miserable, but it's a bit mysterious and intimidating.

In today's parlance, this ghost crying wolf howl has no "soul".

Chen Yifan frowned, opened the door and walked out, just in time to meet Chen Qingyun and Chen Xiaoqi who also opened the door and went out of the yard.

They are all martial artists, accustomed to light sleep, and they are noisy by this strange sound, and they can still sleep there, and they all want to come out to find out.

Now that they had all met together, several people glanced at each other and walked together in the direction where the voice came from.

On an empty dam in the middle of the village, I saw a few ghosts with long hair and white clothes swaying there.

Although they were far away, Chen Yifan still heard their whispered conversation.

"That's it! All right! Don't get it! I didn't expect this kid to sleep well and come over! It's coming! ”

"Is this okay? I still don't feel like it when I hear this, and it will be embarrassing if it is debunked! ”

"Okay! I listen to it all ooze! How bold are a few city dwellers? Don't say it, your daughter-in-law's craftsmanship is not bad, your looks are quite similar, and you can't see it at all if you don't look closely. ”

"Remember what I'll say later!"

……

Hearing their conversation, Chen Yifan paused.

Chen Qingyun and Chen Xiaoqi obviously heard it too, and they all looked at Chen Yifan.

This Chen Jianxin makes people pretend to be ghosts to scare them, which is not authentic.

"Let's see what they want to do first?" Chen Yifan said lightly.

So, he continued to walk unhurriedly towards the "ghosts".

"Woo......"

The little bee kept playing the oozing ghost sound directly recorded in the TV series, and the sound quality was not very good, which simply tortured Chen Yifan's ears.

Several villagers dressed in white sheets, revealing a pale face smeared with flour, danced a few meters away from Chen Yifan.

They didn't dare to let Chen Yifan get too close, for fear of being seen as flawed.

At a certain distance, Chen Yifan took a step forward, and they took a step back.

Seeing that Chen Yifan was still walking towards them, with a fearless look on his face, several villagers who had already retreated half a meter couldn't help it.

One of them, according to their original plan, suppressed his throat and made a heavy voice, and said: "Chen Yifan, I am your great-great-grandfather Chen Biao, you are young, and your utilitarian heart is too heavy, you can't sit in the position of patriarch!" ”

"I'm your second great-grandfather! I advise you to give up the position of patriarch as soon as possible, and choose another respected elder to take the position, so as to ensure the prosperity and health of the Chen family! ”

……

Chen Yifan finally stopped, and several villagers who were pretending to be ghosts breathed a long sigh of relief.

If they retreat, they will have no way out.

Their words made Chen Yifan feel a little funny, it turned out that it was still for this matter, his ancestors dared to pretend, and he was not small!

He didn't react at first, I don't know what these guys are doing pretending to be ghosts!

Chen Qingyun was a little annoyed, and was about to step forward to debunk it, but he was pulled by Chen Yifan.

Didn't you hear what everyone said just now? How embarrassing is it to be exposed?

That's right, it's embarrassing, so don't debunk it.

Chen Yifan smiled and gave instructions to the system.

Just when Chen Jianxin and other villagers pretending to be ghosts on the opposite side continued to say their "lines", the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be different.

A gust of cold wind blew a chill behind people's backs, and the wind was obviously not big, but this chill went all the way to the bones.

Chen Jianxin and the others trembled all over, resisting the urge to wipe their arms, and always felt some goosebumps.

"Woo ......" Soon, a real ghost crying wolf howl covered the inferior sound effects played in the small speakers of Chen Jianxin and others.

The voice was not high-pitched, but a little low, like a woman's low cry, and like the sound of the wind blowing through the branches of the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

But it was this high-pitched voice that easily suppressed the ghost crying wolf howl in the small speaker, making people seem to only hear this voice at that moment.

With the seeping ghost crying wolf, a dark blue ghost fire appeared in front of Chen Jianxin and the others, and then the second regiment, the third regiment......

After a while, no less than ten groups of ghost fires appeared around Chen Jianxin and the others.

Then, from these ghost fires, one ghost after another emerged.

It's not hideous, it's not terrifying, it's just that the body is a little ethereal, and the face is a little pale and bloodless.

And that face still has some familiar feelings.

They were sure that they had never seen these ghosts, but that face just felt familiar!

If you think about it, aren't they all four or five points similar to the people in the village?

"Who's impersonating me? You descendants, there are really no rules at all! ”

"Jie Ji, it's better to take it down with you and give us company!"

"Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! Look at the current Chen family, can there be one percent of the scenery back then? ”

……

The real ghosts summoned by Chen Yifan talked.

And Chen Jianxin and other villagers have long been so frightened that they screamed, and they still cared about revealing the stuffing and not revealing the stuffing, the bed sheets were also lost, and the little bees were also lost, so they ran away.

Others did not pay attention to the road in the middle of the night and fell into the ditch outside the village.

There was a burst of chickens and dogs, but there was still a villager standing in place and not running.

Chen Yifan's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he couldn't help but walk over, patted the villager on the shoulder and asked, "They are all afraid of ghosts, aren't you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid...... Afraid, afraid! The man opened his mouth and spoke in a trembling voice, and after a sentence, Chen Yifanjing heard the sound of his teeth chattering.

"I'm afraid why don't you run?" Chen Yifan was puzzled and continued to ask.

"Legs...... Legs, soft legs! As he said this, tears welled up in the villager's eyes.

But his eyes widened, looking at the few ghosts who came with Chen Yifan, his eyes were doubled, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.

"......" Chen Yifan was a little speechless for a while, and put down the hand he had just slapped on the man's shoulder, which was still hanging in mid-air at this time.

muttered, "It turns out that I'm just too scared." ”

"Thank you ancestors for being angry with me!" Scaring away a group of villagers, Chen Yifan nodded slightly, and said to the souls of the ancestors.

He didn't make a salute, but if he did, the ancestors couldn't afford it and wanted to cut the merits.

"I'm really ashamed, I didn't expect my great-grandson and great-grandson to be so virtuous!" Chen Qingyun's second uncle, that is, Chen Jianxin's grandfather, hurriedly said, a little cold sweat.

He was in the Chen family, and he was originally timid, but when he saw this at this time, he was so frightened that the six gods had no master.

Don't dare to regard yourself as Chen Yifan's ancestor, unless you are tired of it.

(End of chapter)