The glow shimmered green, swaying in the wind in the night.

Chen Yimu had already forgotten the previous instructions of the ghost seeker at this time, and he couldn't turn back.

Walking quickly to the bottom of the tree, I turned on the flashlight and found that a pot of rice was still there, and there was no trace of it being touched at all.

Reaching out to hold the chopsticks, Chen Yimu wanted to pull the chopsticks out.

"Huh?"

The chopsticks are like growing in rice, and no matter how hard Chen Yimu tries, he can't pull them out.

Puzzled, Chen Yimu carefully touched the rice.

"What's the situation?"

At this point, the rice, which had been hot a few minutes ago, was now cold and stiff.

What's going on?

Chen Yimu was puzzled, obviously the method of the ghost finder did not work.

So what went wrong?

"Are you looking for me?" A cold voice penetrated Chen Yimu's ears.

The hairs on Chen Yimu's back stood on end, and he turned his head and shouted, "Who?" ”

"Aren't you looking for me?" The cold voice continued to sound behind Chen Yimu.

"Close!"

Chen Yimu opened the ghost finder and said.

Chen Yimu didn't see the scene of the black shadow submerging into the ghost finder, and then heard: "Yo, you have a magic weapon on your body, no wonder you want to lure me out." ”

"Now that you're full, let's move on!"

Bang!

Chen Yimu only felt that he had received a heavy blow to his back, and the whole person flew into the air and fell heavily on the dirt road.

Before he could recover his senses, his back seemed to be stepped on.

"The Taoist priest who came last time didn't dare to lead me out, you are a little hairy child, but your courage is not small!" As the words fell, Chen Yimu lay on the dirt road.

Bang!

The back was light, and then the waist and abdomen received a heavy blow.

Chen Yimu is like a spinning top, rolling on your road.

"Ahem...... The pain made Chen Yimu open his mouth and exhale loudly, but he was choked by the mud road and wanted to vomit.......

Rubbing his eyes that were confused by mud and tears, and covering his waist, Chen Yimu hurriedly retreated.

But when I looked up, the black shadow was gone!

"Hehe, you're looking for me again!"

Chen Yimu turned around and saw the black shadow standing behind him, and immediately stepped back.

Airplanes!

A dark shadow appeared on the ghost finder interface.

But Chen Yimu tried it before, and the ghost finder didn't seem to be able to collect it.

"Don't look at it, let my friends play with you!"

Smack!

As the words fell, the black shadow raised his hand and patted it twice.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The doors on both sides of the dirt road suddenly opened, and villagers walked out of the houses and stood at the door.

Syllable!

The shadow snapped his fingers.

Chen Yimu turned around to look, only to see fifteen people with a pair of green eyes, staring at him.

"Oh no, it's been spelled!"

Just as Chen Yimu was thinking of a way, fifteen people rushed towards Chen Yimu.

The enchanted villagers, like zombies, rushed towards Chen Yimu.

There are countless countermeasures in mind, but each one of them will hurt the villagers.

If you want to fight, you can't beat fifteen people at all.

Run!

This is the only way at the moment, and now we can only drag it out.

Before fifteen people were surrounded, Chen Yimu rushed to the side, directly pushed one person away, and ran out.

After that, there was a situation where one person ran and fifteen people chased.

The black shadow flickered, stood on the roof, looked at the scene in front of him, and did not make a move for the time being.

After a while, Chen Yimu was exhausted and his feet were weak, but the fifteen people behind him were still full of energy.

Around the house, Chen Yimu began to hide left and right to widen the distance.

The black shadow on the roof, Chen Yimu naturally saw it.

If you do this, it's just to get close to the shadow.

Chen Yimu gradually opened up with the fifteen people, and approached the house without a trace.

"Spiritualism!"

A black shadow flew out of Chen Yimu's palm and went straight to the roof.

The dark shadow on the roof seemed to be aware of it, and a green light flashed in his eyes, and the figure flickered and disappeared.

But no matter where it appears next, the shadow will always go for it.

Lock on to it like a homing missile!

"Humph!"

A cold snort exploded in the night.

A green light flew out of its eyes, and it swooped into the shadow.

Bang!

Black shadows and green light collided and cracked apart in the night.

"Spiritualism!"

This was Chen Yimu's last ghost technique, and he didn't intend to give the black shadow a chance to breathe.

After this black shadow flew out, Chen Yimu circled behind it.

Just as it was dealing with the dark shadow, Chen Yimu untied the strip of cloth on his hand, revealing the Buddha beads.

Bang!

The sound of collision sounded again in the dark night.

At this time, Chen Yimu had already come behind it and punched at it.

The fist directly penetrated its body, and just when Chen Yimu thought that he couldn't hit it, the Buddha beads in his hand shone brightly.

"Ah......h

A terrible cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The shadow sparked golden sparks and writhed in pain on the dirt road.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

At the same time, the green light in the eyes of the fifteen villagers dissipated, and all of them collapsed to the ground.

Chen Yimu couldn't care about the villagers at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the black shadow on the ground.

The black shadow was gradually burned to the point that there was only one head left, and it kept screaming.

"Close!"

Chen Yimu tried to use the ghost finder again, and it worked again.

It seems that the Buddha bead sealed a certain ability of the black shadow, so that the ghost seeker came into play.

Call!

A gust of wind rose.

Chen Yimu saw the black gas from the top of the villagers' heads, and they sank into the ghost seeker together.

Then, the village returned to silence.

Chen Yimu looked at the villagers and found that the black qi above their heads had all dispersed.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Moving the fifteen villagers into one room one by one, Chen Yimu almost used up the strength he had left.

It was three o'clock in the morning.

Chen Yimu sat on a stool under the tree, leaned against the trunk, and slowly fell asleep.

"Young man, young man, why are you sitting here asleep?" Just when Chen Yimu was confused, he heard someone talking and patted himself on the shoulder.

Chen Yimu slowly opened his eyes, only to see a person with his hair scattered on the ground, his face covered with mud, looking at him with doubts.

"Are you ......" Chen Yimu suddenly became energetic.

The villagers woke up, everything was fine, everything was fine!

At this time, the villagers walked out of the house one after another, looking at themselves and their companions with a confused expression, and they were all stunned.

"Why are you like this?"

"Hey, why do I look like this?"

"How old are you, no, how can I ......"

“……”

It's like a dream, when I wake up, I find that I've grown up, and I don't remember anything in the dream.

"Ahh

"Dad, you're all alright!!"

"Yue'er ......"

After Huang Yue'er woke up, she found that Chen Yimu was gone, so she hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the village, and then saw this scene.

Everyone hugged each other and wept for this painful and difficult time.

And Chen Yimu took his things and quietly left the village......