[Is there a mistake in guessing?] Zhao Qi stood on the street, holding his mobile phone, pondering for a moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

[You can't be wrong.] Zhao Qi entered wulingshan in Baidu again.

Chinese characters are broad and profound, and the way of reading them is even different.

Among them, zi, zhi, ci, chi, si and shi are pronounced more and more equally.

In some places, their flat tongue and warped tongue sounds are not clear, and it is possible if the three pronunciations of Wu Lingsan are not standard.

Entering wulingshan in Baidu, a lot of information immediately popped up, Zhao Qi's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

"Wuling Mountain and Wuling Mountain!"

Wuling Mountain (vein), entrenched in the junction of Hubei, Hunan, Chongqing and Guizhou, belongs to the eastern extension of Yunwu Mountain on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, the mountain system extends northeast-southwest, the arc apex protrudes to the northwest, and the uplift of the New China tectonic belt.

"Hubei, exclude!"

Wuling Mountain is a national nature reserve, with a forest coverage rate of 93% and an elevation of 2,118 meters above sea level, making it one of the peaks of the Yanshan Mountains.

"Wuling Mountain is in Chengde City, northern Hebei, about 130 kilometers away from the capital."

"Is it really there at such a distance?" Zhao Qi looked at the time, it was already a little past eleven o'clock, and if he drove to Wuling Mountain, it would take more than an hour or even two hours.

"Late at night, it's the time for ghost activities." Zhao Qi smiled coldly, he walked to an avenue and began to stop the car.

In the capital, there is no shortage of taxis, Zhao Qi stopped a car and sat in the co-pilot.

"Hey, bro, where are you going?" The driver was a young man about thirty years old, and he smiled when he saw Zhao Qi sit down.

"Foggy Spirit Mountain."

"Where?"

"Chengde City, Wuling Mountain."

"I'm Cao, brother, do you want me to run to Chengde City?"

"Ten thousand!"

Zhao Qi is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, what can be solved with money is not a problem, after all, he has a lot of money from the director of the Andrology Department of Beijing Association X Hospital.

"Gotcha! Big brother, sit down, you will be there within two hours. ”

Zhao Qi closed his eyes and began to rest, he had a feeling, he could know who the ghost wife was when he went to Wuling Mountain by himself.

The little brother is obviously an old driver, his level is great, and the car is very stable. About two hours later, the taxi arrived in the city of Chengde.

Zhao Qi gave the money to the little brother, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he thanked Zhao Qi, and then told Zhao Qi: "Big brother, although I don't know why you are here now, but the terrain of Wuling Mountain is complex and the temperature is low, big brother, you have to pay attention." ”

"Thank you."

Zhao Qi got out of the car, perhaps because of money, the taxi brother sent Zhao Qi directly to the main gate of Wuling Mountain, Zhao Qi looked at Wuling Mountain at night, shook his head and smiled, and stepped into it.

At this moment, it was already past one o'clock in the night, and the Wuling Mountain under the night was gloomy and cold. The temperature of Wuling Mountain was very low, as if it was heading towards the Nine Shadows.

February is not warm, but the temperature on this mountain is more than ten degrees lower than in the city. After Zhao Qi walked into the mountain gate of Wuling Mountain, Wuling Mountain suddenly appeared thick fog for some reason, and the fog slowly shrouded the mountain gate, and also shrouded Zhao Qi.

"Boom!"

An eerie smile floated from afar, Zhao Qi's expression was calm, and he took a step forward and walked towards the inside of the Fog Spirit Mountain.

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in front of him, Zhao Qi walked in to take a look, this figure was a woman wearing a plain white filial piety dress, the woman had long hair, carrying Zhao Qi on her back, squatting on the ground and not knowing what she was doing.

"Boom!"

The sound of chewing came from the mouth of the plain white woman, and Zhao Qi stopped and quietly looked at the woman squatting on the ground.

"Brother, you can also taste it."

The woman seemed to sense someone behind her, and she stood up and said in a soft voice.

The woman then turned her head, and her left eyeball protruded from the socket, with a white sphere hanging from the outside of the socket. His right eye was covered in blood, and it seemed to have been punctured with something sharp.

In addition to the eyes, the woman's upper and lower lips were torn into four petals, her face was crisscrossed with various scars, her teeth were knocked out in half, her nose was smashed, and the upper part of her right ear was torn, but there was no left ear.

The woman had a grim and terrifying smile on her face, and in her hand, she was holding a soft thing, Zhao Qi stared at it and found that it was actually a man's thing.

"Palace punishment? Don't you think that's boring. Zhao Qi stood in front of the woman, and the woman's torn lips were slightly raised.

Then, the woman put the man's object in her mouth and bit it down hard with half of her teeth.

Zhao Qi shook his head, he continued to walk forward, and when he and the grimacing woman bumped into each other, he actually crossed directly.

"What's the point of hiding." Zhao Qi's soul echo tightly locked the fluctuating soul body in the depths of the Fog Spirit Mountain, and he directly opened the birth door and rushed towards the ghost thing.

Ghost wife, it is far from Zhou Shun's ability, the illusion laid by the ghost wife is too fake, this kind of illusion, deceiving ordinary people, scaring and scaring them is okay, for Zhao Qi, who has already opened the four spirits, it is not worth mentioning.

Zhao Qi's speed was very fast, and after the fluctuating soul body found Zhao Qi, it screamed, and then the white mist of the entire Fog Spirit Mountain began to gather.

"Here, Guanyin sends Ziya?"

In front of a special mountain body in the depths of Wuling Mountain, Zhao Qi stopped, and not far from his gaze, there was a soul body floating in the air.

This soul body is glowing with blood red, and Zhao Qi can vaguely sense that it is a woman.

"Ghost wife?"

Zhao Qi spoke, and the blood-red soul body on the opposite side suddenly let out a terrifying and hideous laugh.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Wei Ying, you really sent it to the door."

"My name is Zhao Qi, not Wei Ying."

"You are Wei Ying, I recognize you when you turn to ashes."

"Oh."

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, his soul directly fluctuated strongly, and then the power of his soul burst out, condensing into a three-foot Qingfeng sword in the air.

Zhao Qi waved his hand, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword stabbed directly at the ghost wife.

"Jie Ji, I spared such a big circle and led you to Wuling Mountain, and you still want to kill me?" The ghost wife smiled grimly, and then her blood-red soul body condensed into the appearance of a woman, and a strange red flame suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Wei Ying, taste the old lady's broken palace three corpse fire!"

Wuling Mountain suddenly trembled, and the next moment the demonic red flame in the ghost wife's hand rushed towards Zhao Qi, this demonic flame formed the appearance of a disgusting grimace in the air, and the mouth of the grimace flame opened wide, wanting to devour Zhao Qi.