Chapter Forty-Nine: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night

The dark night sky was brightly colored with fireworks, and it was already the second half of the night, but the fireworks did not stop.

Under the window of some households, there are people who fall asleep directly wrapped in quilts, and they don't forget to muttered in their sleep - this is not fireworks, this is burned with money!

After Tang Tang got over, he stood up and clapped his hands, and jumped on the roof: "Stinky Taoist, go back." ”

Shen Changfeng looked at Feng Zheng and asked him with his eyes if he was going to the palace?

Feng Zheng tilted his head and thought, "I'll go to you tomorrow morning." "It's not a good feeling to be carried around.

Shen Changfeng nodded, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped, looking directly at Feng Zheng with a pair of dark and clear eyes, as if he had something to say.

Feng Zheng blinked: "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Changfeng turned his gaze to the right-hand side, and the girl in blue stepped on the tiles and jumped lightly, like a child playing with a grid, in front of her, the fireworks were shining, like falling meteors.

From Shen Changfeng's point of view, it happened to be as if it had slipped directly from the top of Tang Tang's head, giving her a glowing crown.

"It won't be Tang Tang." Shen Changfeng's voice sounded, frank and gentle.

Feng Zheng was stunned, and then a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes - did Shen Changfeng say it with selfish intentions, or did he really think so.

Shen Changfeng seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled slightly: "No matter how willful Tang Tang is, he can't do anything to hurt other people's lives." ”

He said so, he felt so, he always felt so.

Feng Zheng looked at the back of the two of them leaving hand in hand, and scratched his chin, he always felt that Shen Changfeng was probably more than just a friend to Tang Tang.

Tsukimi glanced over and said with a low smile, "Consciousness is too low." ”

"Huh?" Li Mengbai was puzzled, what did this sudden sentence mean.

Yuejian held his forehead and turned his head: "If you are replaced, will you be crowded in other people's little lovers every day?" ”

Li Mengbai looked at Shen Lingjun and Su Musha next to him, and then at Ye Qingzhi and Zhao Qi, who were entangled with a guest room door on the roof, and wondered: "No one?" ”

Tsukimi shook his head, stood up and flicked the corner of his coat: "Go to sleep." "Things gather like people in groups, and those who can be good brothers with each other, how much consciousness do you expect from each other?

Li Mengbai's face was still full of confusion, so no one bothered between them, and he didn't say anything wrong.

Everything is rare and expensive, and it is not interesting to watch too much.

The fireworks in the middle of the night, put to the end, everyone went back to the guest room to sleep, for a while, only the turn of the vigil tonight was the turn of Los Angeles and the play.

Shen Lingjun stood up straight, stretched out his hands, and his upper and lower eyelids had already begun to fight, half-closed: "Sleepy." ”

"Go to sleep." Su Musha looked at the watchman in the distance, it was already the fourth watch.

During the play, he pulled Luo Cheng's sleeve and glanced to the side: "Ah Gua, there are so many more that haven't been put away." ”

Los Angeles asked, "Do you still want to let it go?" ”

During the play, he shook his head, plucked his ears with his fingers, and his ears were about to hallucinate if he put too much.

"Then save it for the next Chinese New Year."

"Uh-huh."

The night is dark, and the return to tranquility is long.

At this moment, a strange and shrill whistle was heard from afar.

If it was just now, they would not have heard it, but the fourth watch itself was the quietest moment, and the fireworks were just extinguished.

So, the four people who remained on the roof listened to it really.

Shen Lingjun was sleepy and the insects ran away, and he woke up in an instant: "Mumu, did you hear that?" ”

Su Musha's cold eyes swept over: "Well, southwest." ”

Los Angeles also stood up: "I'll go and see." ”

Shen Lingjun had already jumped up, and in mid-air, he saw the ghost fire in the southwest, which was very treacherous, and immediately said: "I'll go with Mu Mu, and you stay here." ”

"Okay." Luo Cheng guessed what Shen Lingjun should have seen, so he didn't say much, and nodded briskly.

The red shadow twisted his waist in place, then turned in a different direction, flew away, and followed, the white shadow moved, and pasted it with a floating light, like a shadow.

During the play, he held Luo Cheng's shoulders and looked at it on tiptoe: "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Cheng looked away and furrowed his brows: "I don't know, it seems that something has happened." ”

To the southwest outside the city, a forest connects the cliffs.

When Shen Lingjun and Su Mu covered the place, they saw an extremely strange picture.

Shen Lingjun couldn't help but stumble: "This is ...... Hyakki Night Walking? ”

Su Musha also frowned at the same time, dozens of people in front of him, to be exact, ghost-like walking corpses, walked forward step by step at a slow but neat pace.

They all stared at a pair of large, godless eyes, to be exact, and their faces were so white that they were iron-blue, and they glowed with a glowing green light, and the source of the green light was the ghostly fire that lit up around them.

This large group of people should have walked with a loud noise, but strangely enough, the sound was almost negligible. And judging by the sluggish expressions, they didn't have any consciousness at all.

What's more, normal people will always have breathing and panting, but Shen Lingjun and Su Musha can't feel it at all on these people!

With such a stunned effort, Shen Lingjun and them were two or three zhang behind.

Su Musha lowered his voice and said, "Ling'er, follow and have a look." ”

"Hmm." Shen Lingjun nodded, and the two of them followed cautiously with light skills.

Shen Lingjun climbed on a tree, thinking in his heart, this group of people, as if they were unconscious, but they were very orderly, they said that they were alive, and they were not alive at all, but if they were dead people, they would walk back again.

"Like what?" Shen Lingjun pinched his chin and muttered to himself.

Su Musha stepped on the branches and leaves and swept gently, bringing a faint cool breeze, and said in Shen Lingjun's ear: "Corpse." ”

Shen Lingjun was excited, and he almost made a high-five: "Yes, corpse man." ”

Immediately after, his black eyes rolled: "Mu Mu, do you think these are the things that were refined by the corpse curse Gu technique that was rumored before?" ”

Before Su Musha could reply, there was a sudden slight movement over there.

Shen Lingjun saw it - a mouse jumped out of the woods, and these corpses, who were originally unconscious and only knew how to walk forward, suddenly pounced out, as sharp as a leopard, after he grabbed the mouse, he tore it open vigorously, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it desperately.

The rat's blood, along with other unidentified liquids, poured from the corner of his mouth and landed on his shirt, and the man returned to his lifeless form and returned to the group as if nothing had happened.

This time, not to mention Su Musha, even Shen Lingjun felt a wave of nausea in his stomach.

At the end of the deep forest, there was still endless black, like thick ink.

Shen Lingjun kept a considerable distance from Su Musha, and after the group of corpses who were neither human nor ghostly stopped, they quietly pasted them.

At this moment, another whistle pierced the sky, a short note that was rapid but loud.

The two looked at each other, the whistle sounded very close, but it was actually very far away, and it came all the way along the wind.

Shen Lingjun looked around, but the dark night sky was nowhere to be seen, not to mention that in the distance, except for the dark shadows, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Ling'er." Su Musha's clear voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by a shallow surprise.

Shen Lingjun understands Su Musha's temperament, that is, Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and there were not many things that could surprise him.

But she didn't ask much, because when she turned her head, she saw it too.

In the thick dark night, Shen Lingjun's fair face brought out layers of doubts, opened his mouth, and wondered, "What is this?" ”

It turned out that there was a cliff at the end, and when the whistle sounded, this group of corpses jumped off the cliff one after another, decisively without stopping.

Their movements were fast, and it didn't take much effort, most of them had already jumped down, leaving their eyes blank and standing, only when the front was empty, they quickly filled the position.

Dull, devoid of any emotion, more empty than a puppet.

Because they were not very familiar with the terrain here, the two couldn't help but guess at the same time, could it be that the abyss under the cliff was not the abyss, but the residence of this group of corpses?

At this moment, I saw that everyone jumped down there, and there were only two or three left.

Su Musha said: "Leave one." ”

Shen Lingjun is also thinking about this, what is the structure of this corpse, is it a dead person or a living person? If you are a living person, you can see what is wrong with it, and if it can be cured, if it is a dead person, then you will directly dissect the matter.

The two of them thought so, and when their bodies moved, they were about to slap out with one palm.

"If you don't want to die, it's best not to act rashly." A shrill, sympathetic voice came from the two of them, and the wind blew it apart, making the voices fluttering.

Such a ghost place, coupled with a large group of moving corpses, and clusters of ghost fires next to it, is enough to make people's hearts furious, not to mention that this sound comes strangely and suddenly.

It was also thanks to Shen Lingjun and Su Musha, who others might have fallen off the cliff with the corpse man who had already been frightened.

As he retracted his palm, the last corpse jumped down.

In an instant, only Shen Lingjun and the two of them were left in this clearing. The wind blew, whistling in the air, as if there had never been anyone else.

Shen Lingjun raised his head, looked at the dim starry sky, and said in one direction: "These monsters are acquaintances with you?" ”

"Your father didn't teach you to be polite when meeting people." As the words fell, there was one more on the originally empty tree, extremely feminine and beautiful, but without twisting.

Shen Lingjun moved his gaze down, and after facing it, he said with a smile: "I originally wanted to call you senior, but who made you so young, wouldn't calling you senior call you old, right?" ”

Nan Qifeng glanced over with a pair of phoenix eyes, and his lips twitched: "The old devil is a stuffy gourd, how did he give birth to your daughter." ”

Shen Lingjun put his hands behind his back, and because Nan Qifeng was sitting on the tree, he had to tilt his head: "Of course, it's because of my lovely mother." ”

Nan Qifeng thought about it seriously and felt that there should be something wrong with heredity.

Su Musha walked out from the dark place next to him and said, "Ask seniors, what happened to that group of people just now?" ”

"People?" Nan Qifeng chuckled disdainfully: "Do you think they can still be called people?" ”