This sound rang out unexpectedly, and it scared me away.

I hurriedly turned around and saw a figure behind me, with his feet on the ground, staring straight at me. Behind him, a tricycle was parked.

The model of this tricycle is familiar and, obviously, exactly the same as the one we were sitting in before.

I looked at Wushuang, Wushuang looked at me, and then the two of us said in unison, "Don't sit." "

After saying this, both of us looked at him a little nervously. Because although we have seen this tricycle many times before, but every time we sit directly on it, we have never refused, and we really don't know what will happen if Lu Dao refuses his invitation.

The ghost was dangling and floating in the air, then looked at the two of us, and asked lightly, "You two really don't want to sit?" "

Wushuang and I shook our heads: "I really don't sit." "

The ghost suddenly snorted coldly: "It's a big night, a lonely man and a widow, hanging around here, it doesn't seem like a son doing something good, right?" "

Wushuang and I laughed in our hearts: "Lonely men and widows? Can you still manage this? "

The ghost suddenly became proud: "Why can't you control it?" You two are hooligans, and we have the right to take care of it. "

Wushuang sneered: "Playing hooligan? "

The corner of the ghost's mouth hooked up a smile: "Ask you again, do you sit or not?" "

Wushuang shook his head: "Don't sit." "

The ghost nodded: "Okay, you two dogs have a kind of male and female." Then he suddenly looked up and shouted, "Come on, here."

He wasn't done yet. Wushuang shot out like lightning, took out a ghost suppression talisman from his arms, and slapped him on the ground.

The ghost snorted in pain, and then no more sounds could be heard.

At this time, I heard a voice in the distance: "Who was shouting just now?" Lao Chen, is that you? "

Wushuang and I hurriedly lay on the ground and quickly gathered our breath. The yang energy has been put away by us, and the yin energy has also been put away.

Fortunately, in the past few months of Zhang Yuan's absence, I have been practicing diligently about the two qi of yin and yang, and now I can retract and release it freely.

After a few seconds, there were a few more ghosts around. They all held flashlights. Look around like this.

However, those flashlights knew at a glance that the people who burned the paper had burned them to them. It is only these people who are willing to hold a flashlight to shine around.

They found the tricycle of "Lao Chen" just now, but they didn't find me and Wushuang.

The two of us lay on the ground and looked at them without saying a word.

The men looked around the tricycle and searched for it, but they didn't find anything, so they gradually dispersed.

Wushuang and I got up from the ground and looked at each other: "These people, are those little ghosts buried in the ground?" "

Wushuang pointed to the ghost suppression talisman in his hand: "Why don't you ask this kid?" "

I shook my head: "What if he is released and he yells again?" If you want to ask, tie him back and ask again. Let's go inside and see how it goes. "

Wushuang nodded: "Makes sense." "I took the talisman in my arms and hit the road.

We cautiously continued to walk, consulting with each other along the way.

I said to Wushuang, "Could these ghosts also be controlled by the Ghost King?" Last time, we took a tricycle, and then somehow fell into the way of the ghost king. "

Wushuang shook his head: "You forgot?" The ghost king said that these little ghosts are very obsessed, and they still have enmity with each other, even the ghost king can't control them. "

I scratched my head: "Then I can't say it, last time"

Wushuang sighed: "The Ghost King has told me. She could only barely control one or two. For example, the old Chen who drove a tricycle. Except for that old Chen. There was nothing she could do about the rest. In fact, if we directly refused to take the car last time, we wouldn't have to go around a long circle to see the ghost king. "

I nodded and didn't say anything more.

A few minutes later, we walked to the wasteland where the ghosts were buried. It's desolate here. It was quiet. Wushuang and I sat down slowly.

Wushuang said: "There is a ghost aura, a very heavy ghost aura. "

I asked her, "Where is the ghost?" How can I not see it? "

Wushuang closed his eyes and felt it, and then said, "It's coming, it's getting closer and closer." Then I could visibly see her shiver. Immediately afterward, his face was a little pale.

I asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" "

Wushuang said in a bit of a panic: "I'm afraid. "

I'm a little at a loss for words. Wushuang has been lying in the coffin for twenty years, and he has never seen anything. has always been a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but now he actually says that he is afraid? So what kind of devil does the other party have to be?

Thinking of this, I nervously asked Wushuang: "Who is the other party?" Do you know the truth? "

Wushuang shook his head: "I don't know who they are. But I could feel the murderous aura. I feel that in their eyes, human life is worthless, and if they find out, there is no room for negotiation, and they will kill me immediately. "

Wushuang said very solemnly, and as he spoke, he made a gesture and crawled backwards.

I was terrified when I heard it: "Wushuang, you slow down." Be careful. "

Then I followed her, intending to flee backwards.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an earth-shattering shout, which sounded behind us.

As Wushuang said, the voice was very murderous, and I instantly felt like I was in a thousand armies. There are swords, guns, swords and halberds all around, and even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible to escape.

The two of us trembled and crawled back on the way.

Suddenly, the shouting behind him stopped, but the murderous aura that soared into the sky did not dissipate.

I heard a man shouting, "Surrender as soon as possible, and tell you plainly that you have no future." "

Then another person shouted the exact same thing. It is nothing more than saying that the other party surrendered early and accepted trial.

I boldly looked back, and saw two groups of men in the black, with sticks in their hands, shovels, and bricks. The two camps are facing each other violently.

I whispered Wushuang: "It seems to be a group fight, don't be afraid." "

Wushuang's body was still trembling, and she whispered, "Hooligans fighting, how can there be such a heavy murderous aura?" "

I dragged her over: "See for yourself." "

Wushuang almost leaned into my arms, shivered and glanced over there, and then said, "It seems that it is really a hooligan fight." "

Then she smiled embarrassedly: "I've been with you for a long time, and my courage has become smaller." "

Wushuang's body gradually stopped shaking. Then she let out a long sigh of relief, and finally recovered.

The two of us weren't as scared as we were just now. But we still haven't let our guard down. Because that thick murderous aura is still there.

It's terrifying. It's even more powerful than the formation that Zhang Xin doesn't arrange.

Although the unjust souls in the formation are ruthless, they have feelings and calculations after all. But this murderous aura is different, it is indomitable, fearless, and wants to kill even if it fights its own name. This kind of lifeless atmosphere, I'm afraid no one can deal with it calmly.

I'm right next to Wushuang. stared straight at the two groups of people over there.

At this time, a tall man came out of each of them. The two of them made a brief contact. Say something to each other.

Suddenly, one of them gave the other a slap in the face. The other was furious and pulled out the kitchen knife pinned to his waist.

The people on the other side shouted: "Okay, it's time to move the guy." Brothers and sisters, what are we waiting for? "

Then the two gangs took out kitchen knives, wooden sticks, sickles and shovels. Then, without knowing who made the first move, they scuffled.

Wushuang and I were dumbfounded. I didn't know what to do for a while.

Wushuang asked me, "Is this a ghost fight?" "

I nodded: "It looks like a ghost fight." "

Wushuang looked surprised: "They are all dead and still fighting, what are they trying to do?" "

I smiled bitterly: "You ask me, who do I ask?" Then, I thought about it and said, "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights, and perhaps, they fought for this." "

As the battle became more and more intense, the battlefield of these people became larger and larger, and gradually, it had reached the vicinity of the two of us.

Wushuang and I slowly stepped back, still staring at them silently.

Wushuang whispered: "Actually, their skills are not very good, the two of us can completely beat them." "

I saw that the fear on Wushuang's face had not subsided, but he began to say big things. So he teased her: "You are so good? Then why don't you go? What are you doing sitting on the ground? "

Wushuang smiled: "I'm not stupid, these people don't want to fight, why am I rushing in?" In case you get injured by mistake, how much more than you gain. By the way, Xu You, do you know what they are fighting for? "

I shook my head: "How do I know the way?" It seems that after saying two sentences, a fight broke out. "

Wushuang nodded and did not speak again.

The two of us just watched from the sidelines until dawn.

The two gangs of ghosts killed in the dark, and many of the little ghosts were injured and then fell to the ground.

Finally, the rooster crowed. The two groups began to slowly separate and retreat.

I don't know who shouted: "Lao Chen, come out to collect the body." "

No one paid attention to them. Because Lao Chen was suppressed by us with a ghost suppression talisman, he can't move now.

Those little ghosts screamed twice impatiently: "Lao Chen, Lao Chen." You haven't come out yet? Don't want to live anymore? "

Lao Chen never appeared, and those little ghosts on the ground began to cry wolf: "Lao Chen, where are you?" I don't want to go over there, I want to go back. "

The little ghosts who were standing said one after another, "What this way and that way." Just come and take us prisoners. Then the men carried the wounded man away from the ground with all their hands and feet.

After a few seconds, even the cry of the imp was gone. Calm returned to the surroundings.

I got up from the ground, my legs went limp, I sat down again, and I said to Wushuang, "Give me a hand, my leg is numb." "