The cold wind blew, and I felt a yin and evil aura slowly enveloping the whole mountain, this mountain originally had a lot of evil places, but with me and Huang Zihua here, the strength of the two of us was enough to protect Cen Tong and Huang Cannon, what was there to be afraid of.

Halfway up the mountain, the wind on the mountain was blowing harder, and the blood moon above us seemed to be getting closer and closer, as if we could hold the blood moon in our hands with our arms stretched out.

We arrived at the tombstone of Grandma Zihua, Huang Cannon took out the prepared paper money ingots, as well as the clothes and objects that Grandma likes on weekdays, and placed them neatly in front of the grave bag, but at this time, a gust of wind blew over again, and the paper money in front of the grave bag was blown away.

Huang Cannon lit the three pillars of incense, and then knelt in front of the grave bag, Cen Tong and Huang Cannon knelt side by side, and Huang Zihua and I were both behind Huang Cannon.

After Huang Dacang made a big gift, he took out a bottle of good daughter red from his bag, and he spilled the wine on the ground: "Mom, my son is here to see you off for the last time, you may be a little lonely on Huangquan Road, your son brought you your favorite clothes to wear on weekdays, as well as a big cigarette pouch, you have collected these paper money, don't be reluctant to spend, you can usually play a little ghost, you can do more, if you need anything, just talk to Zihua, let Zihua bring us a message."

I will be reincarnated in my life, and I will be your son. ”

Huang Dacang took out a bottle of daughter red from his bag, he drank it all, the white wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, and a few tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

I don't know if he was spicy by this strong liquor, or if the sadness in his heart finally broke out completely at this moment.

Huang Cannon took out a lighter, lit the paper money in front of the grave bag, only to hear a pop, the paper money burned, and a raging fire ignited in an instant, and the flames instantly engulfed the clothes and the big cigarette pouch, at this time, the wind blew up again, and directly blew the flames to the Yellow Cannon, and the Yellow Cannon was a little stunned for a while.

Huang Zihua hurriedly pulled up the yellow cannon, and the yellow cannon staggered and took several steps back.

At this time, the wind became more and more intense, and a few pieces of paper money flew out, fell in the darkness of the woods, burned for a while, and looked about to be extinguished, but in a blink of an eye, a bright green light rose in the place where the paper money fell, and the fire of the paper money in front of us also quickly dimmed, turning into a bright green ghost fire, which looked very infiltrating.

I saw that the situation was a little wrong, so I said to Huang Dacang: "It's not too early, let's go back." ”

Huang Dacang saw such a strange phenomenon, and he was a little scared, he nodded, and followed us to the mountain, but after a few steps, the flashlight in my hand went out, and then, the flashlight in Huang Dacang's hand also went out.

Huang Dacang slapped the flashlight: "What the hell, I obviously changed the battery when I came out." ”

We fell into a darkness, I threw the flashlight directly, and then the ghost pattern bloomed, when the light of the ghost pattern softly lit up, I noticed that something was wrong, the tomb of Grandma Zihua that was behind us was gone, and behind us became a dark and dense forest.

Cold sweat seeped from Huang Dacang's forehead, he had been to this mountain many times, and it was indeed the first time he had encountered such an evil thing.

He looked at me and Huang Zihua nervously, and I smiled faintly: "It's okay, I can go out." ”

Although I comforted Huang Cannon so much, but I don't have any bottom in my heart, we should be caught in the ghost hitting the wall, but this is almost an impossible thing, I know, Huang Zihua is afraid of accidents, has been using ghost power to explore the way, her yang will easily break the ghost wall, although this mountain is evil, but there is no blind ghost will provoke Huang Zihua who has reached the judge ghost level.

So, it's not a ghost hitting the wall here.

If it weren't for the ghost hitting the wall, I'm afraid that things wouldn't be easy to do, which means that it's not the ghost who can't get along with us, but the living person who can't get along with us.

Huang Zihua's yang evil can break the barrier of yin evil, but it has no obvious effect on the ghost formed by yang energy hitting the wall, because of the previous evil sect, we all thought that there would be a powerful ghost to attack us, but we ignored that in fact, there were living people who wanted to harm us.

Since it is an enchantment formed by yang energy, I should be able to break it with the domineering energy of the underworld. I unleashed the Underworld Domineering, the barrier broke through my feet, and was soon completely disintegrated by the Underworld Domineering, and I released my power even further to warn those who were about to attack us.

When the barrier was completely dissipated, I turned around again, and the tomb bag behind me reappeared, but the original three incense sticks in front of the tomb bag disappeared, and a fiery red candle appeared.

The flame of the candle flickered, swirling in the wind.

We ignored the candle and continued to walk towards the mountain, but before we had gone far, I heard a sound of talking in the darkness in the distance, and then listened attentively, it was the sound of calls, these calls were shouting yellow cannons, and what was even more frightening was that this voice was sometimes Zihua's grandmother, and sometimes it became Cen Tong's voice, and the two voices overlapped each other, one after another, one more miserable and terrifying.

Huang Dacang's body was trembling slightly, Cen Tong grabbed Huang Dacang's arm, Huang Dacang glanced at her gratefully, and I directly covered Huang Dacang's body with the domineering spirit of the underworld, so as not to be eroded by Yin Qi, Huang Zihua directly grabbed his father's arm, and slowly transported Yang Qi into Huang Dacang's body.

We were all the way up the mountain, and I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when something terrible happened.

Huang Cannon suddenly stood still, he let go of Huang Zihua and Cen Tong's hands, and stood stiffly in place, and I found that his pupils suddenly disappeared, and only the whites of both eyes remained, but after a while, Hitomi Ren reappeared, only this time, the pupils of both eyes turned bright green, like a wolf.

"Dad!"

"Yellow Cannon." Huang Zihua and Cen Tong shouted Huang Cannon's name together in confusion.

Huang Dacang didn't answer, he suddenly bent over, and then, his facial muscles twitched, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

Oh no, I secretly shouted in my heart, I rushed to Huang Cannon as soon as possible, but I didn't want Huang Cannon to be one step ahead of me, so I directly pulled out a long dagger from my boot and plunged it into Cen Tong's chest.