Chapter Seventy-Four: I Pat Me Pat I Pat

Xia Feng and Wang Wanru chatted and laughed along the way, but they didn't think that the 2-hour drive was too long. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Waiting for the afterglow of the sunset to dissipate, Xia Feng also slowly stepped on the brakes and parked the car at the bottom of the mountain.

"It's finally here."

Xia Feng took off his sunglasses and threw them in the car, and then he got out of the car first, moving a little tiredly.

Wang Wanru also followed, but when she looked at the mountain again, there was obviously lingering fear in her eyes.

After all, she had seen her grandmother's ghost with her own eyes, and she had been beaten by that ghost old man.

She almost didn't die at the hands of that ghost old man, so since she escaped from here on the day they beat them, Wu Jingshan has always enveloped her like a lingering yin and yang.

"With me, there will be no problem, how embarrassed we escaped last time, this time we will go back with a lot of bulls.

We have to let that old man know that we're back for revenge! ”

After feeling Xia Feng's hand on her shoulder, Wang Wanru subconsciously turned her head and saw Xia Feng's face full of confidence.

Her heart suddenly became steady, obviously this sense of security came from Xia Feng, speaking of which, every time she stayed with Xia Feng, it would make her feel very at ease.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Wang Wanru nodded vigorously, and Xiao Nizi's originally anxious face also showed her determination to go up the mountain to take revenge.

Seeing this, Xia Feng couldn't help laughing, then pointed to the mountain and said:

"Let's go, the ghost old man estimates that the hemorrhoids we are waiting for are all committed, and we can't let the family wait too long."

Wang Wanru grabbed Xia Feng's arm and walked up the path up the mountain with Xia Feng.

As the sun set, the mountain suddenly became gloomy, and the cold wind swished through the trees, blowing mercilessly on their bodies, leaving layers of goosebumps on their skin.

"It is said that there are many ghosts and monsters in the deep mountains, and the breeze is cold, and it is hard to come up just now."

Xia Feng muttered and hugged his shoulders as he walked, but after walking with Wang Wanru for a while, he didn't see the ghost old man come out, so he couldn't help shouting:

"Where are the ghosts dead! Don't you see that there are two big living people here, and we can leave if we don't show up again. ”

Originally, it was a very nervous thing to run into the deep mountains and old forests to hit ghosts, but when Xia Feng shouted like this, even Wang Wanru couldn't help laughing:

"You shouted so loudly, I guess that ghost old man didn't dare to come out."

"It doesn't know that I've learned the Dao, but if it perceives it, we'll definitely come out again."

After Xia Feng finished speaking to Wang Wanru, he shouted again:

"Tell you, if you have the ability, come out and arrest me, whoever doesn't come out is a grandson!"

Shouting all the way, walking slowly all the way, the two of them look like a couple walking on the green path, it is simply leisurely.

It's as if there was no more embarrassment from the last time they were hunted down.

But no matter how Xia Feng shouted and provoked unscrupulously, the ghosts in Wu Jingshan were like a New Year's holiday, and there was no half of the ghosts at all.

"It's really evil, could it be that the ghost old man is on a business trip?

I'm almost done scolding his ancestors, even if I'm really scared, you should always scold me back. ”

Xia Feng shouted with a dry mouth, but it didn't have any effect at all.

Wang Wanru followed Xia Feng, and now she was not too afraid, and after looking left and right, she said to Xia Feng uncertainly:

"Isn't it too late enough?"

"The sun has set, it shouldn't be too late, right?"

"Are you two here to die?"

Bao Jing suddenly appeared in front of Xia Feng at this time, of course, only Xia Feng could see it.

"Revenge, find a ghost old man."

"There are the most unjust ghosts and ghosts in this deep mountain, so I advise you to be careful.

I'll go inside, too, lest you'll spill my blood again in a while. ”

After Bao Jing finished speaking, he quietly burrowed into the woods not far away.

"Who are you talking to?"

Wang Wanru saw that Xia Feng was talking to herself, and couldn't help asking.

"I'm not talking to anyone, I'm muttering to myself, let's move forward, maybe the ghost old man has changed his course."

The two of them continued to walk forward, even though neither of them spoke, but they walked towards the grave of Grandma Wang Wanru in their hearts.

After they came to a somewhat familiar wood, a sound that made Xia Feng feel like he had been beaten with chicken blood suddenly came from it.

"Oops...... Oops......"

A string of old man's screams of pain came out of the forest intermittently.

Xia Feng's face was overjoyed, and he whispered to Wang Wanru:

"The porcelain toucher has finally appeared."

The two of them looked in the direction from which the cry came, and saw that the ghost old man they were looking for was sitting in front of a tree with superb acting skills, screaming in pain.

"Oops! Oops! Isn't that who?

The old man who touched the porcelain, why didn't he fall down this time and change his foot? ”

As if he didn't recognize Xia Feng, the ghost old man raised his head and looked at him coldly with a cloudy gaze and said:

"Young man, Uncle accidentally broke his foot, can you carry Uncle home?"

"Uncle, you don't know me anymore? We've seen it before. ”

When Xia Feng saw the ghost old man, he was still acting with him, he couldn't help but take two steps forward and pose for the ghost old man.

"Young man, you recognized the wrong person, it's the first time for the uncle to go up the mountain."

"Uncle, are you a monk?"

"No, the uncle went up the mountain to exercise, but he was old and his legs and feet were inconvenient, didn't he break his feet."

"Is it broken?"

"Nope."

"Oh, then you don't have to carry it."

Xia Feng is such a ghost old man, he follows the other party to play Tai Chi one by one, he wants to see how long this ghost old man will perform.

"You have to help the uncle, if you don't care about the uncle, the uncle will be finished."

"If you want to finish, hurry up, don't grind with me, come, I'll watch you finish, hurry up."

Xia Feng stopped talking about the ghost old man in a few words, and the ghost old man's originally pitiful face was once again fierce and cold, like two sharp knives, and when he looked at Xia Feng and Wang Wanru, he showed a fierce coldness.

"You both have to die here today!"

The ghost old man suddenly jumped up from the ground, like a snake's triangular head, slightly lowered.

"Yes, very strong."

Xia Feng nodded seriously.

"I'm going to kill you right now!"

"Awesome my brother."

Xia Feng responded perfectly again.

The ghost old man was completely enraged by Xia Feng's Doutu mantra this time, and saw that his whole body suddenly turned illusory, and then, it turned into a flash and pounced directly on Xia Feng.

"Hide behind me."

Seeing that the ghost old man was menacing, Xia Feng dragged Wang Wanru, who was a little panicked, behind him, and then saw an extra fan in his hand.

At the moment when the ghost old man appeared, he directly held the Buddha fan and slapped it fiercely at the ghost old man's triangular head.

"I'll shoot! I'll shoot! I patted !! ”