Huang Qi didn't continue to say this, everyone here is smart, so they naturally know what he means.

"You're saying that the mage was able to harness the filth within?"

Chen Zhenguo's senior brother's son asked, his expression was very curious.

"Who is taking advantage of who does not know?"

Huang Qi sneered and continued: "This forest farm is easy to say during the day, but it is a forbidden place at night. His cultivation is not much different from the four of us, at most he can barely use a little. And the filthy qi inside is intricate, and if you are not careful, it will be invaded into the body, and even a mage will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

"This is a cow's tear blessed by telekinesis, which can allow ordinary people to see evil and ghostly things in a short period of time."

Huang Qi sprayed the eyes of the other three people a few times as he spoke, "Don't talk too much, let's get ready for us to go in!" ”

With Huang Qi taking the lead in front, Wang Lang and the others were naturally not ambiguous, and followed into the forest farm.

It was the first time for Wang Lang to participate in such a thing, and he looked very nervous. And Chen Zhenguo has been a policeman for more than ten years, and he is obviously well-informed, although his expression is also very serious, but he is not like Wang Lang.

This forest farm covers thousands of acres, and it's easy to get lost once inside. Especially at night, all the filthy qi that was suppressed by the rich yang qi during the day came out, directly turning this place into a fierce land.

"Wait, what's that?"

A few people stopped after walking for less than three minutes, Wang Lang pointed not far ahead, and his voice was extremely low.

Following Wang Lang's fingers, several people found that there was a small raised earthen bag almost twenty meters away, and next to the earthen bag, there was a black shadow motionless.

"It's supposed to be a resentful spirit, you follow me closely and don't make a sound."

Huang Qi bent down and approached very carefully.

Several people soon came to a place about five meters away from the small dirt bag, and the surrounding situation was clearly visible.

A small earthen bag, to be exact, should be a grave. I don't know when it was piled up, and I don't know who buried it. There were no tombstones on it, just a pile of ashes left behind by the burning of yellow sheet paper.

And the shadow standing next to it is a female ghost.

Wearing white short sleeves, denim hot pants on the lower body, a slender waist and slender thighs exposed, coupled with an almost perfect side face, he should have been a goddess-level figure before his death.

After several people sprayed cow tears, they were able to see evil and ghostly things, and this female ghost was not much different from a living person in their eyes except for the pale skin. If I didn't know that dozens of people had died here, I would have thought that some beautiful woman was idle and had nothing to do here!

Looking at the female ghost standing motionless in front of the grave, Huang Qi did not hesitate, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the bag he carried with him, shook his hand and threw it over.

"Sneer......"

A series of piercing sounds sounded one after another, and the place where the female ghost was hit by glutinous rice immediately festered, accompanied by black smoke and a smell of burnt smell spread to the surroundings.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream came out of her mouth, and the female ghost turned to look at Huang Qi, where was there still a bit of a goddess in that hideous appearance.

Glutinous rice can absorb the qi of yin and evil, and the effect of dealing with this kind of shallow resentment is very obvious.

And after being thrown on her body by a handful of glutinous rice, this female ghost could no longer maintain her appearance before her death, and began to manifest her ghost body.

I saw that the white skin quickly turned blue-purple, the long tongue stuck out of the mouth, and even the two eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"It turned out that he was stuck in the neck and suffocated."

Huang Qi snorted coldly, took out a copper coin from his bag, and with a flick of his fingers, the copper coin immediately flew out and was accurately printed on the female ghost's head.

"Ah......h

This copper coin is Huang Qi's magic weapon, which he has been practicing with his mental power for many years, and it is far from being something that this low-level resentful soul can fight against.

I heard a series of screams getting weaker and weaker, and the figure of the female ghost became fainter and fainter, and soon turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

"Uh, that's it?"

In less than two minutes, the female ghost was gone, and Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"Or else? It's the same as in the novel, three hundred rounds of battle, and then one of them will die together? ”

Huang Qi snorted and said angrily: "The battle between the mage and the ghost is basically like this, you can see if you can fight it or not." If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run. If you encounter a powerful ghost with more than 100 years of cultivation, you can just wipe your neck if you find that you can't beat it. ”

"Anyway, aren't you in a hurry when your daughter is taken away? How can you still have time to joke? ”

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang asked.

"I'm not kidding you, a powerful ghost who has cultivated for more than a hundred years is not far from becoming a ghost head, and his original consciousness has almost recovered. In the face of an enemy whose cultivation is higher than your own and whose IQ is not worse than your own, what do you feel like you have a chance of winning? ”

Huang Qi snorted and continued: "That guy took my daughter to lure me in, unless he is forced into a desperate situation, he will not act rashly. Besides, she has a talisman blessed by my mental power, and I can sense it if there is an accident. ”

"That's good!"

Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang nodded, and then turned his gaze.

There is nothing strange about a tomb, but the surrounding environment is different from the big locust tree next to it.

In this forest farm, the yin qi, death qi, filthy qi and other filthy qi gather, and it is especially easy to attract yin and evil ghosts.

The locust tree is one of the five ghost trees, there is a saying: do not plant mulberry in front, do not plant willow in the back, do not plant ghosts in the courtyard and clap hands, and the locust tree neem cuts its head and walks.

The five ghost trees have extremely heavy yin qi, and it is very easy to attract ghosts.

The filthy aura in this forest farm gathers, and the locust tree next to it, which belongs to one of the five ghost trees, would be strange if there were no ghosts.

While observing the surrounding situation, Wang Lang corroborated each other with the theories in "The Secret Art of Yin and Yang Feng Shui". And at this moment, Huang Qi suddenly screamed, and his face was instantly covered with horror and anger.

"Not good! Beanie is in danger! ”

Huang Qi took out a compass from the bag, his fingers kept waving, and there were words in his mouth, and the pointer on the compass kept turning, and quickly stabilized.

"Hurry up, the talisman I left on Doudou's body is broken."

Ignoring anything else, Huang Qi tightened the bag on his body and rushed out in the direction guided by the compass.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the filthy atmosphere in the forest farm made the vision a lot worse.

Wang Lang and Chen Zhenguo followed closely behind Huang Qi, not daring to fall behind.