Chapter 225: Fu Qingfeng

"It's a small thing."

Xiahou Jian waved his hand, a little indifferent, and said: "This place has been in disrepair for a long time, I'm afraid it has long been unsustainable, for the sake of safety, it's better not to touch these things at will." ”

At this time, Qingfeng, who was looking at the eight coffins, also withdrew his gaze and whispered, "Master, something is wrong...... These coffins are all new. ”

"Don't worry."

In this regard, Su Zimo also laughed secretly.

At first, he didn't quite understand it, but after seeing these eight coffins, he gradually recalled the content of the movie.

If he hadn't misjudged, the coffins would ...... It should be the pair of sisters of the Fu family, who organized a group of people to prepare the "props" specially prepared here to pretend to be ghosts and rob the prisoner car.

In this way, that Zuo Qianhu is probably about to arrive here.

Not long after, Xiahou Jian and Ning Caichen took a cursory look around the Zhengqi Villa.

Except for the room in the middle and a few on the side, most of the others were dilapidated, either the roof was broken and leaking, or the inside was too dilapidated to live in.

After discussing it for a while, they simply decided to spend the night in this room.

At night, the atmosphere suddenly becomes eerie, and a bonfire swayes in the night wind.

"Rustling ......"

The night wind blows the grass and trees outside the house, the sound of rustling is non-stop, and in the mountains and forests, there seem to be thousands of ghosts running, and an inexplicable strange atmosphere envelops the entire night sky.

"Whew-"

A cool breeze blew in, blowing the strips of cloth hanging from the beams of the village.

For a while, there were ghosts and shadows, as if there was really some unjust ghost, lingering in the house!

"Whoosh!"

Outside the door, a white shadow suddenly flashed, fast and urgent, like a ghost.

It's a pity that Ning Caichen and Zhuge Wolong are just ordinary people, and after a whole day's journey, they are already exhausted, lying on the straw pile, and sleeping unconscious.

Xiahou Jian, on the other hand, was holding his own weapon and guarding by the bonfire.

None of the three noticed the scene.

As for Su Zimo and Qingfeng, both of them have cultivation, and this little bit of wind and grass naturally can't hide from them.

Seeing this situation, Qingfeng immediately proposed.

"Master, do you want me to take a look?"

In this regard, Su Zimo waved his hand slightly, and said quietly: "No, let's see what these people are planning to do." ”

At this moment, he was completely sure that this was the Fu family sisters and the ghosts of that hand.

Although it is a little strange why the original plot was advanced so early, I can't help but feel a little surprised when I think that this world is based on the combination of "A Chinese Girl 1" and "A Chinese Girl 2".

And the actions of the two naturally made the movement outside a little more intense.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

"Woooo

Many white shadows flickered, flashing in front of the villa, but quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the sound of a ghost crying rang out in the village.

It would be a miracle if everyone could sleep like this......

"This ...... Could it be that there are ghosts in this villa? ”

Listening to the terrible wails outside, as well as the white shadows that appeared from time to time, Ning Caichen couldn't help but shrink his neck and said with some fear.

"Hmph, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost!"

In this regard, Xiahou Jian sneered, drew out his long sword, and immediately rushed out.

Suddenly, the light of swords and the shadow of swords, and the sound of blade clashing loudly.

The Righteous Villa, which was originally quite quiet, is now a mess.

"Dao Chief...... This? ”

Seeing this chaotic scene, Ning Caichen was a little masterless, turned his head to see that Su Zimo still looked like a good and wandering person, and couldn't help but say: "Zhiqiu Daoist, aren't you going to make a move and subdue these ghosts?" ”

"Ghosts?"

Su Zimo was dumbfounded, shook his head and smiled: "These are all pretended to be living people!" ”

"What!"

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, and said a little puzzled: "But, in the middle of the night, why do these people pretend to be ghosts to scare us?" ”

"It's just a misunderstanding......"

While speaking, Su Zimo nodded at Zhuge Wolong, and said apologetically: "This time, the junior was not thoughtful, which frightened Zhuge senior. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhuge Wolong shook his head and said quietly: "The old man is also very strange, what is the origin of this group of people?" ”

"This ...... It's just a misunderstanding, these people aren't here for us. ”

Su Zimo turned his head, and saw that Xiahou Jian and those white-clothed people dressed as ghosts on the field were fighting inseparably, and he hurriedly said, "Stop first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiahou Jian immediately stopped attacking.

And those people in white, after seeing this scene, also stopped, took off the masks on their faces one by one, and came over.

"Hey, you people, why are you pretending to be a ghost here!"

After learning that this group of people was not ghosts, but living people pretending to be alive, Ning Caichen was much bolder, pointing at this group of people in white and scolding.

"Hmph, you!"

I saw a woman walk out of the white shadow, and came to everyone angrily and said, "If it weren't for a few of you, who didn't leave here, how would we have nothing to do and pretend to be scary?" ”

"So, it's all our fault?"

Su Zimo smiled and said quietly: "Girl, your words are a bit strong, I just passed by here, and when I saw that it was getting late, I spent the night here, how could I be said by the girl like this, and I didn't leave?" ”

"You ......"

The woman was so angry that she was about to draw her sword as she spoke.

Suddenly, I saw an older woman walking out of the crowd and grabbing her: "Okay, okay, Yuechi, these people didn't mean it, since it was all a misunderstanding, it was better to forget it." ”

"Hmph, you're cheap!"

Hearing this, the woman in white before turned her head and glared at everyone, still with a little indignation on her face.

At this time, the woman who appeared later saluted everyone and said, "Little girl Fu Qingfeng, I have seen you, I am really sorry for offending you just now." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Su Zimo smiled, glanced at Fu Qingfeng with some surprise, and said quietly: "If Poor Dao didn't guess wrong, Miss Fu, you are hiding here with so many people, I'm afraid it's to prepare to save people, right?" ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere, which was originally somewhat relaxed, suddenly became tense.

Fu Qingfeng frowned, and there was a bit of puzzlement on his face: "How did Your Excellency know that we are planning to save people?" ”

"Oh, I know not only that you are going to save people, but also that you are going to save people."

Looking at the white-clothed people in front of him, Su Zimo couldn't help but show a funny expression, and said quietly: "The person you want to save should be the secretary of the Ministry of War, Fu Tianqiu, right?" ”

(End of chapter)