Feng Yun quickly leaned over under the big locust tree, and didn't care about any dirt, and dug up the pure black and unusually cold soil under the big locust tree with his bare hands.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun put his hand under the soil, and with a little effort, he finally pulled out a rhizome from the soil.

When he saw the rhizome that Feng Yun was holding in his hand, the fat man quickly covered his nose, and even Yan Qilin frowned.

"Director, what is this, why does it stink so much?"

"People are precious and spiritual, trees are precious and have roots, this big locust tree is formed by yin, and the most abundant yin is at the root of the tree.

We were able to come here because we had borrowed ghost qi to press yang qi at the crossroads before.

But to really mingle with this group of ghosts, it's not enough. ”

While talking, Feng Yun broke the rhizome in his hand into three, and after leaving one piece for himself, he handed the other two pieces to the two of them.

"The stench you smell is overflowing because of the strong yin qi, but in reality the smell is not there.

The Yang and Yin in your body clash with each other, which is why this smell is formed.

That's why people rarely let children go to the cemetery first.

Because the child's yang energy is very sufficient, after clashes with the yin energy, it is not only easy to provoke evil spirits, but also carries this smell on the body.

Even adults, when they come home after going to the grave, they often need to pat it with wicker dipped in clean water to remove the smell. ”

Although Feng Yun's explanation was very detailed, the fat man and Yan Qilin still couldn't ignore the pungent stench.

What they didn't expect even more was that what Feng Yun said next almost made them vomit out their breakfast.

"If you take the rhizome of this locust tree in your mouth and press it under your tongue, it will amplify the ghost energy on your body and make it difficult for the yang energy to be detected.

This is the only way we can use it at present, except for cow tears and willow dew. ”

"Huh? Director, does it have to be like this? ”

The fat man looked at Feng Yun with some embarrassment, this pungent smell really made him sick to his stomach again and again.

"Nonsense, if you don't, you won't be able to move an inch here."

Feng Yun said this, although the fat man had 100 reluctances in his heart, he had to close his eyes and heart, and easily stuffed the rhizome of the locust tree under his tongue.

Yan Qilin didn't say a word of nonsense, just frowned slightly, and put the rhizome of the locust tree in his mouth with Feng Yunyi.

"Go, remember, don't look back when you hear anything as you walk through this graveyard. Also, try to talk as little as possible so as not to vent your yang energy. ”

Feng Yun said as he walked in front and walked towards the dense houses not far away.

However, Feng Yun didn't take a few steps, and suddenly the voice of the fat man came from behind him:

"Director, why are you walking like this?"

There was some confusion in the fat man's eyes, and he pointed at Feng Yun's feet strangely.

At this moment, Feng Yun's heels were not touching the ground at all, and he had been walking with his heels on the soles of his forefeet just now.

Feng Yun glared at the fat man angrily, and just after telling him not to speak, the fat man shouted.

Then Feng Yun pointed at the fat man:

"Look at yourself!"

The fat man looked down suspiciously, only to notice that he had unconsciously stood on his heels, and even no matter how hard the fat man tried, this heel just couldn't be put down.

"Let's go!"

Without giving the fat man a chance to ask again, Feng Yun quickly gave an order, and the group of three soon came to the dense house.

When the three approached, the house became a dense grave as far as the eye could see.

The fat man had half-closed eyes, and couldn't help but look around curiously.

Around them, there are more and more translucent figures, and these people are different from old to young.

Some of them have long hair that covers their faces, and their wet tongues are almost hanging to their toes.

Even people with little folklore experience know that this person should have hanged himself.

On the other side, there was a person who walked by wet, leaving a puddle of water stains.

Apparently it was a water ghost who drowned.

There are people who have mutilated their limbs due to car accidents, and when they walk, their limbs will fall to the ground uncontrollably.

There are also people who died of poisoning, their faces are pale, and their eyes are about to pop out of their sockets.

Black blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices, and these ghosts were still in the state of death.

However, Feng Yun's method did work, and the three of them walked in this cemetery, passing by all kinds of ghosts, without causing any trouble.

It seems that now the three of Feng Yun have become their kind.

The three of them gradually walked forward, and at some point, a faint white mist began to fill the air.

The white mist blinded the three of them in their field of vision, and they couldn't even see any ghosts for a while.

The further they went, the thicker the white mist became, and in the end, the three of them were clearly not far apart, but they couldn't see each other at all, and they could only drag the red rope from time to time to determine each other's existence.

However, at this moment, a small mound suddenly appeared in the middle of the white expanse.

The mound is about half a man tall, but it is worth noting that there seems to be a short figure standing on top of this mound.

Feng Yun, who was walking in the front, stopped immediately, and because of the suddenness of the incident, the fat man almost hit Feng Yun's body.

He remembered Feng Yun's instructions, so he didn't dare to speak easily, but just pointed with his finger and gestured, meaning to say:

"Director, what's wrong?"

The current situation had always made the fat man feel very uneasy, especially the locust rhizome in his mouth, which was now like a piece of ice, and he couldn't help but tremble his teeth.

Feng Yun didn't speak, just pointed to the mound not far away, the fat man squinted his eyes, looked ahead with difficulty, and only after getting a sign that he could speak, he said:

"Is there something on the mound?"

Yan Qilin on the other side also nodded quickly:

"It just moved, is it a soul?"

Feng Yun didn't say anything, but the solemnity in his eyes explained the problem in disguise.

The fat man tried to move forward to see what was on the mound, muttering as he went:

"It's really evil, why is the fog so thick all of a sudden?"

"It's not fog, it's demonic ......"

Feng Yun's voice came from behind, and the fat man who was about to approach the front heard it, and immediately ran back to Feng Yun's side.

Although the fat man once boasted that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but this was the first time he had come into contact with such a thing, and it was impossible for a normal person to be fearless.

At the same time, the dwarf figure on the mound moved again.

Immediately after, an extremely hoarse, very strange voice, as if coming from the void, exploded in the ears of the three of them.

"Do you look at me, like a man or a god?"

Hearing this, Feng Yun immediately frowned, Yan Qilin clenched his fists, and the battle intent on his body exploded.

It was his instinctive reaction, and it sounded unkind.

The fat man on the other side seemed to be half a beat slower to react, and only after a moment did he say in astonishment:

"What the hell, is it a yellow skin begging for a seal?"