Chapter 30: Encountering Methods

With that serious and serious look, Lin Feng was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted. burst out laughing, laughing uncontrollably, leaning forward and flipping back, but he didn't make a thumbs up gesture at the other party.

"It's a shame that you're still a college student, and you still engage in feudal superstition, I remember that my uncle's family doesn't engage in feudal superstition!" Lin Feng's face turned red with a smile.

Lin Fang was speechless, and he knew that no one believed this.

"I've said it all, to be honest, you actually made up such a boring lie to perfunctory me! I'm worried I'll be angry! Lin Feng stopped laughing, looked at Lin Fang with a serious face and said.

Lin Fang was completely helpless, "I lied to you ...... a ghost" Lin Fang complained weakly. "If it weren't for the ghost who came to me and told me that he was dismembered by his wife and hidden under the toilet face, do you think I would have been able to find it so easily?" Lin Fang explained helplessly.

And Lin Feng's expression was still full of disbelief, after all, this kind of thing, no matter who it is, cannot be understood and accepted.

"You still don't believe me?" Lin Fang raised his eyes and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"It's hard to be convincing about this kind of thing!" Lin Feng saw that what Lin Fang said was serious, but his identity told him that he couldn't believe this kind of bizarre thing, he shook his head, unwilling to believe it.

"Alright! I'll take you to hell that night! "Hanging out with ghosts in a haunted house every day, Lin Fang knows no less than a hundred ways to make ordinary people see ghosts.

"! Don't say that in the middle of the night, can you? "It's already dark, and there are a few street lamps scattered in the community, most of which are broken street lights, and there is still a certain sense of horror in this atmosphere.

"Isn't the people's police upright? I'm afraid of a hammer! Lin Fang teased, and then the two cousins went to the snack bar at the entrance of the community, ordered a barbecue, and sat inside while eating barbecue while waiting for the time to get dark.

Because they haven't seen each other for several years, they still have a lot of topics.

When Lin Feng learned that the most popular haunted house in the recent small video was Lin Fang, he was stunned, and said that he must go to his haunted house when he is free.

"Originally, you don't have to go so far to get something for you to see ghosts, just go straight to the haunted house I run. But now the haunted house is too far away, I want you to see ghosts, you still need some props, wait a while, you go back with me, I bring a little equipment, and I will take you to see it. After eating the barbecue, Lin Fang asked the boss to serve a plate of peanuts.

As soon as the boss sent the peanuts up, he was startled by Lin Fang's words.

"You two can't think about it? Still going to hell? At first glance, this boss is the kind of person who is more good at feudal superstition, and he looks at them with a strange face.

"This ......" Lin Feng felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

A people's policeman said he was going to see a ghost?

Isn't that ridiculous?

"Haha, let's talk about fun, boss, don't take it seriously!" Lin Fang smiled awkwardly.

"Huh! Brother, speaking of ghosts, I think of my supernatural experience when I was a child, do you want to hear about it? "People are always full of curiosity about unknown things like ghosts, and the atmosphere at the scene is not very good, and the people at the next table have begun to echo their topic.

Then, the atmosphere in this food stall became very strange.

Except for Lin Fang and Lin Feng, who were stunned, they were all talking about their ghost experiences.

Lin Fang propped his chin and looked at the ghosts floating behind those people and laughed in a low voice.

What's so funny about that picture?

A group of people brag that they have seen ghosts, and then a group of ghosts come up behind them curiously and listen to them tell ghost stories. Then he laughed.

How can you describe the laughter of this ghost?

It's the kind of feeling that will make people creepy, goosebumps are rising, Lin Fang raised his eyes to look at them, and found that those people also found that the temperature around them had dropped a little, and hurriedly asked the boss to bring the windshield cloth in this place to block the wind around it.

"Why do you suddenly feel a little cold?" Even Lin Feng felt a little cold.

"Well, because there's a ghost hanging on you right now." Lin Fang replied casually.

Lin Feng looked at him speechlessly when he heard Lin Fang's words, and he had the urge to shoot his cousin to death.

In this way, in an atmosphere full of ghost stories, he stayed up until more than eleven o'clock at midnight, Lin Fang took Lin Feng to pay the bill, and then went home, got three rice bowls, a small bag of leftover rice, and a pair of chopsticks, and set off.

Lin Feng felt that he must be crazy, and only when he was crazy would he accompany Lin Fang to mess around.

Lin Fang took Lin Feng to the direction of an intersection under construction, and put the three rice bowls on the ground, and put three meals under the rice bowls.

Then Lin Fang asked Lin Feng to sit there with chopsticks and tap on the rice bowl.

Lin Feng was really curious if there were any ghosts in this world, so he did so.

This place is under construction, so there are very few cars passing by, so it is no problem to sit in the middle of the road.

With the progress of time and the sound of chopsticks hitting the rice bowl, Lin Feng could clearly feel that the air around him was constantly falling, which made people shudder.

The more he knocked down, the more oozing he felt.

Unlike what Lin Feng had seen, Lin Fang had already seen a large group of ghosts appear on the street, and they were quickly approaching Lin Feng like crazy under the sound of chopsticks.

"Cousin, remember that no matter what you see later, don't stop the chopsticks in your hand to tap on the rice bowl when you hear anything. Otherwise, the Da Luo Immortals won't be able to save you, do you hear? Lin Fang suddenly remembered something, and opened his mouth to warn Lin Feng.

Being said by Lin Fang, Lin Feng felt even more terrifying and scary, and a route like this under construction was the most terrifying. The surroundings are desolate and uninhabited, and Lin Fang, who came out to stand at the corner of the street, was only Lin Feng.

"It's like it's true, I see!" Lin Feng kept silently thinking that I was a policeman in his heart, and then with his integrity, he was still knocking on the rice bowl in front of him.

As the percussion sounded regularly, Lin Fang looked down at the time, and it happened to be twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Lin Fang looked at Lin Feng and obviously noticed that something was not quite right with Lin Feng's expression.

I think he saw it.

Lin Feng was already a little panicked, and his eyes were a little uneasy as he looked around.

I was still wondering when this ghost would appear, when suddenly the sound of greedily devouring food sounded in his ears.

He was startled and jerked his head down at the source of the sound.