I have been going around in the town for at least an hour, back and forth is this palm-sized place, according to what the king of the sea told me, the most people in the town are only about 30 people, even if the scale of Yizhuang is so big, I can't finish turning here for a long time, could it be that I encountered a ghost hitting the wall?

If I can hit the wall and keep me out of the circle, then this ghost still has some Taoism, after all, my Zhang Ruoxu's perception is not covered. I can't tell, but I just circled around because the night in the mountains was too dark!

I'm starting to be conceited again, but it won't be long before I'm going to be slapped in the face again for being conceited.

Overconfidence is easy to underestimate the opponent, ignore some invisible problems, and make low-level mistakes, I don't know how many times because of their blind confidence, and suffer, I don't know when this problem will be changed!

I took out the compass, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone to find the next direction, I was facing the direction of the south, when I came in, just towards the south, that is to say, the archway of the town to the north, this is even more wrong, I came in and walked in one direction for at least ten minutes, although this is between the mountain passes, but this piece of land is flat and neat, walking up is not much different from the feeling of walking on the road.

In the middle I also turned the corner, but I only turned when there was no way to go, to say that I made at least eighteen turns in this corner, and my compass direction has been facing south, if there is no problem with the compass, then there is a problem with the road I walked.

Even if every turn I made was true, I had turned eighteen turns, and in just over an hour, I was in Xinjiang? Could it be that the eighteen turns I walked were the nine bends and eighteen bends of the jade kingdom of Bayinbrook, Xinjiang?

I became more and more suspicious that there was something wrong with the way I was walking, if it was really a ghost hitting the wall, then I should have seen it, but I was slapped in the face by reality, I just couldn't get out, and I didn't even see the ancient buildings in the town, let alone the three lonely souls in the town.

Thinking of this, I simply didn't leave, took off the backpack, took out a fire fold from the bag, pulled out the lid, the faint light illuminated the surroundings, I inhaled some of the refreshing fragrance that was sandwiched in the fire fold, not to mention, after inhaling it, I suddenly felt refreshed, and it felt like smearing wind oil essence on the left and right temples, and woke up a lot.

Then I looked underground, the ground around me was full of footprints I had walked, I really encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and I was going around in circles in this radius of hundreds of square meters.

Just when I thought that there would be no more obstacles to the road after breaking the ghost wall, I was taught a lesson in reality, from the archway of the town to the inside is seven or eight hundred meters away, I can't find the road, completely was embarrassed on the spot, I was in front of a large bush of dense rattan, trees, wild grass combined with obstacles to block the way, lying on the ground to see, there should be a road ahead, but, such a big cluster of obstacles, what should I do?

If it's okay during the day, as long as this was once a gathering place for humans with the smell of fireworks, then I would know how to enter a place where plants are relatively sparse, but now that I can't see anywhere in the dark, how can I get in?

I cursed in my heart damn it, I underestimated the power of nature too much, this place has been abandoned for more than ten years, and nature has invaded human life faster than I imagined, if the former residents of this place have pets, then these pets must have been wildened, maybe the pastoral dogs who take care of the home have also returned to their ancestors and become their ancestors, wolves!

Thinking of the wolf in my heart, I listened to the long cry of the jackal, ...... frightened me and quickly found a thick tree to climb up, to tell the truth, if it is a ghost or something, I am really not afraid, after all, I am a Yin and Yang Feng Shui master who is quite Taoist. However, in the middle of the night, I heard the roar of a hungry wolf in the deep mountains and old forests, which would really scare people into peeing their pants......

In the silence of the night, apart from the night chirping of crickets, it was clear in the presence of other wind and grass, and the sound of a rapid running and stomping on the ground reached my ears, and it was so fast that I dare say that even Usain Bolt the Flying Bolt was a turtle speed compared to his speed.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and my heart was in my throat, and I was getting more and more afraid......

Suddenly, the sound of chasing stopped, and I looked down in the faint moonlight, and a huge gray figure was crawling below me, and if I hadn't climbed on the tree, I might have been killed by it.

The gray figure below suddenly looked up, and to me, it was a hungry wolf, with a bloody mouth and the head of a rabbit that had just been killed under a tree.

It leaned over, and with its two front paws on the trunk of the tree, it scratched upwards as if it were about to climb up and bite me.

I'm so scared, the ferocity of the hungry wolf is counted in the wildlife circle, and I can't parry the wolves, let alone me, a weak chicken who can't see enough, I'm going down to fight it, it's just two words - look for death!

This wolf doesn't know how long he's been hungry, and he's not full of a rabbit, and he's still trying to pull the tree, so this guy has to eat me as food!

Luckily, it's a wolf, and it can't climb trees, so if I only killed orangutans and baboons, I would have been crushed.

Several climbs did not work, it began to dig quickly with both paws, looking at its tireless posture I admired and worried, admired the perseverance of the wolf, such a thick tree root system must be developed, in order to eat me, it actually pawed the tree; What worries me is that before I can get into the town, I will be entangled by a hungry wolf and unable to get out.

Just when I was at a loss, suddenly, I felt very cold, and the hungry wolf below seemed to feel the cold, and with a low howl, he quickly ran away, and really disappeared into the jungle without three seconds.

No matter how elite a human warrior is, when he encounters such a beast in the jungle, it is all rations, I even doubt the authenticity of the short article written by Pu Songling about the wolf, is a butcher really capable of killing a wolf? And one kill or two!

I was relieved to see that the wolf had run away, but I accidentally did not stand on the branch of the tree, and fell down, but fortunately I fell on a soft ground, but if there was a stone underneath, it would not die and be broken.

It took me a long time to get up from the ground, and at last I found a new place, a dilapidated house and an old house with only a few pieces of broken bricks and rubble, proving that it had indeed been inhabited; However, this seems to be a small town, but it is actually a mass grave, exactly the same feeling as the first time I dreamed, this place is eerie and terrifying, if there is anything different from the dream, that is, the stump and broken arm in the dream are indeed rotten and blackened dead people's bones in reality, and then there are the coffins here that are horizontal and vertical, at least twenty or so.

But the lid of the coffin was all opened, and the bones of the dead inside were also mutilated, I picked up a bone of the deceased's arm to check, the broken position was not neat, like a wild beast gnawed, it turned out that the corpses of these strangers had long been eaten by the jackals, tigers and leopards in this area.

It's pitiful enough to die in another country, the corpses were eaten by wild beasts, and the bones are incomplete at the end, no wonder the ghosts here are so resentful!

The former Yizhuang has been reduced to a mass grave, in fact, the mass grave is not counted, but the beast's restaurant, after eating, the bones are spit out, and this has become a dead town.

"Rub." I roared in my heart, I really poured eight lifetimes of mold, not to mention that I didn't sleep well at night, I had to come here to find a ghost, the ghost was not found, and I almost let the wolf eat it!

After complaining for a while, I still took out the pointer needle from my bag and looked at it, since I couldn't find the ghost, then the pointer needle should always work!

But the ghost needle doesn't respond, so there is no ghost here! It's impossible, the yin qi that was so strong just now won't be without ghosts. I looked at the grass around the coffin again, it was all half withered and half green, judging by my experience, there must be ghosts here, otherwise, the grass would not have grown like this.

I have searched twice and found no trace of the ghost, so what should I do? Why don't you go, it's not good to think about it, it's hard to come on this trip, and if you return in vain, isn't there still a hidden danger? But if you don't go, there's no way, you can't even find a ghost, things are not going well, I secretly speculated, and there is no way to wait or arrange a magic circle, and seal the veritable ghost town of Flip Town.

Thinking about this stubble clearly, I put my heart sideways! took out the yellow package from the bag again, shook out all the props and magic weapons inside, and began to use cinnabar to dip the pen and draw spells with yellow runes......

Soon, I drew fifty-five or twenty-five town characters, and pasted one on each coffin, no matter which ghost you are, I will suppress them all for you.

After the yellow charm was pasted, I returned the same way, kicked the tree trunk, climbed up, stepped on the branch and slowly squatted down with both hands, and then jumped down, although I still fell and squatted, but it didn't hurt.

Once again, I came to the archway of the town, and there were still two wooden pillars with a large plaque hanging on them.

Just as I untied my backpack again and took out the brush drawings, I realized that the gold paint had not been brought......

The effect of gold paint is more domineering than cinnabar and chicken blood, not to mention, from the aspect of waterproof and rainproof, gold paint is incomparable, if the cinnabar or chicken blood draws a town character, after a heavy rain, the magic circle is broken, and the ghosts and evil spirits that turn over the town are no longer sealed.

Forget it, leave the gossip mirror, so I climbed the wooden pillar of the archway, squatted on it and hung the gossip mirror on the plaque, reflecting the town.

Jumped down, clapped his hands, and then took out his phone to see that it was 3:13 in the morning, it was time to go back, although it was dark and I had to touch the night road, but it was better than staying in this gloomy ghost town.

So, I turned around and went in the opposite direction, but my return journey was not all smooth sailing, and wild animals such as mountain rats and foxes passed by from time to time, which had to scare people out of trouble, and the dense mountains and forests around me and the miserable white crescent moon in the sky made my scalp tingle.

I quickened the pace again, three steps and two steps, the purpose is to leave here quickly, but I didn't walk for a while, I felt wrong again, I walked briskly for more than 20 minutes, how do I feel that I still haven't gone far, I walked hard for a while, stopped, had to turn on the flashlight function of the mobile phone again, and took a picture around, but I saw that there were not a few steps behind me, and I returned to the archway of the town...... Seeing this, I felt a chill in my heart, I was still standing still, and I had never walked out of the town.

I'm still being hit by the ghost.

Some people died, but not completely......