At night, there is silence.

The forest outside the house was constantly stirring, and the wind was constantly stirring my curtains.

I was lying on the bed, and Huang Ping next to me was already snoring.

I looked at his sleeping side face and couldn't help but laugh.

This kid was still asking me during the day why it was not good to have too many people, and let him stay.

He probably forgot that Qinghe in his body was a ghost with a very heavy yin qi.

Although it is very dangerous here, it is a blessed land for Qinghe.

So I kept him.

I swiped my phone screen.

In the circle of friends, Li Yu posted a photo of Wutai Mountain and said a word of prayer.

I tentatively sent her a goodnight, but I didn't expect it to be her second reply.

Li Yu: You haven't slept yet?

Me: I can't sleep, I miss you.

Li Yu: [snickering] Don't think about me, I'll pass by the provincial city tomorrow, do you want me to see you.

I sat up abruptly from the bed.

"We can't meet for the time being, and I have a special situation here."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Don't worry, it's just a little special. Next to me, there is a Taoist master of the same generation as the master of Wutai Mountain, and there is also a master from the north. ”

"So many people?"

"So don't worry, just relax, and show me the pictures you took when I get back."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and get up early tomorrow to go hiking."

I put my phone down.

Although the body is a little cold, the bottom of the heart is very warm.

With such a confidant, what more can a husband ask for?

Suddenly, there was a commotion around me.

Huang Ping was still snoring, and actually sat up from the bed.

Sleepwalking?

My first reaction was this.

But I saw Huang Ping's inky eyes again.

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Qinghe controlled Huang Ping's body, and the yin qi in his body was extremely strong, making me feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Huang Liang, there is a lot of resentment!"

It doesn't say yin, it's resentment!

I hurried to the door and looked through the cat's eyes.

This sight makes my hair tremble!

Outside the door, it was crowded with people, and a figure was floating around!

Wrong! It should be a ghost!

Some of them sat there clapping their hands, and some of them ran around with their plates.

It's like a small bazaar.

I was just about to open the door, but Qinghe stopped me.

"The yang energy on your body is too heavy, and you have collided with so many ghosts, I can't protect you."

I took out the toon powder and covered it at the center of my eyebrows, and the yang energy was reduced by more than half in more time.

Qinghe shook his head dissatisfied, and it stood in front of me and hugged my shoulder.

"Don't get within two meters of me."

I nodded, pushed the door open, and exited.

I happened to bump into Shui Qing and Ma Dingjun, who were also going out.

The two of them were shocked when they saw me.

The two of them obviously knew that there would be this kind of nocturnal scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

I questioned angrily.

"Why didn't you tell me!"

Ma Dingjun smiled.

"I was going to tell you, but remembering that we were going to be better than anyone else, I hid my selfishness."

Is this fucking selfish?

It's just hiding me from death!

The night walk of a hundred ghosts may be the key point to break the game.

There is a record in the ghost chapter of "A Dream of Huangliang".

"A hundred ghosts walk at night, don't get close to the living. The land is a bloody place, a place where it will be slaughtered, and although it is in the earth, the resentment will remain, and it will reappear in a certain time. ”

"If a living person breaks in, it will be a serious illness at least and a ghost at worst!"

This short text is enough to prove how dangerous the night walk of a hundred ghosts is.

I let out a deep breath, ignored them, and walked straight into the hall.

This time, the night walk of the hundred ghosts is like a teahouse.

All the ghosts are looking at the dancing girls on the stage according to their appearance before they were alive, as if they are still alive.

At this time, Shui Qing came up.

"It's not that Poor Dao deliberately concealed it, but Huang Xiaoyou's dream interpretation is very powerful, but it may not be possible for ghosts, I'm afraid you will collide with them."

I just glanced at him slightly.

Shui Qing smiled bitterly.

"It seems that the poor road is still underestimated and understands the dream vein."

My face is very serious, and I don't have the time to fight with them at all.

If there can be a scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night, then this place must have died a lot of people before.

I finally knew why the Yin was circulating here, and why the nightmare was here.

If all the souls here were absorbed by the Nightmare, how powerful would it be?

I can't even imagine it.

At this moment, the illusory door was suddenly kicked open.

Ma Dingjun spoke, "The show has been staged." ”

In the next second, a large number of people broke in and killed the ghosts who were still listening to the music.

This is what they were like before they died!

Just as I was stunned, a young girl ran towards me.

Behind it, there was another person chasing and killing.

I tried to hold the girl, but it passed straight through my body, and the person who was chasing it slashed down and killed her.

It lay in a pool of blood, dead and blind.

Those eyes seemed to question me why I didn't save her.

The whole place, which resembles a teahouse and listens to music, suddenly became a purgatory on earth.

These innocent people were slaughtered in an instant.

Just as the killers were about to leave, the illusory doors and windows around them were closed, and then a raging fire arose.

This is...... Kill somebody to do away with a witness?

The group of murderers fell into the flames with resentment.

When I saw this scene, I seemed to have an impression in my mind, but I couldn't remember anything for a while.

I broke free of Huang Ping, turned and rushed into my room.

At this moment, my yang energy was exposed, and those ghosts actually got up from the ground again, floating in my direction like the walking dead.

"Not good!"

Ma Dingjun scolded, and then I heard his mantra of the horse immortal.

But at this time, I couldn't care so much, and opened the ghost chapter of "A Dream of Huangliang".

"The murderer and the slain are in the same place of extremely heavy yin qi, even if the two become wandering spirits, the killed cannot escape the palm of the murderer's hand."

"This game is a revenge bureau for the same cave!"

I'm here again in the Feng Shui chapter, and I've found the same cave burial revenge!

In an instant, it dawned on me!

"Destroy humanity with the resentment of a hundred people, and still control the wandering spirits of a hundred people after death. You can take care of your children and grandchildren and block the evil for future generations, but those who set up the bureau will not die well! ”

At this moment, I finally figured it out.

What fornication with female ghosts, what nightmares, are all fake!

Even this so-called forest area is fake!

I can be sure that this is a game designed to absorb yang energy and then nourish these ghosts.

The side effects of the strange Five Elements Bagua layout outside were all absorbed by the ghosts trapped here!

Wang Chun, I want to borrow our hands to let these ghosts expand outward!