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Chapter 022 The Ghost Mountain and the Teenager

Feng Qingyu originally wanted to find a secluded place nearby to rest, but then he walked six or seven steps with his shoulders covered, then he fell into the grass and fell asleep completely.

And the boy who had already run home observed behind the door panel for a long time.

After finally confirming that the female ghost in the lake was not chasing him, he carried the empty fish basket and ran away from the house again.

After walking for half an hour, I finally got to the lake, but I saw the "female ghost" lying in the grass not far away.

The boy's heart was beating wildly, and he turned around and ran away with the fish basket in his arms.

But as he ran, he retreated.

It’s not that he wants to come back, but that he can’t come back.

Because on this mountain road less than half a meter wide, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes was already coming to him with seven or eight servants.

The boy kept retreating with nervousness on his face.

But there are evil slaves in front and female ghosts in the back.

No matter how evil slaves do they dare not do anything to him, but the female ghost behind them has angered the other party, and it is possible that they will harm him and the evil slaves!

There was no way to retreat, and the boy stopped and looked at the boy opposite him with horror.

"Muzi, when I saw this young master, would you kneel down and ask your respects quickly, why are you staring around there?"

The young man who spoke looked pretty, but his mouth was full of ruffianity.

The boy called a mute glanced timidly behind him, and then shook his head violently at the boy.

Unfortunately, the young man in gorgeous clothes didn't understand what he meant at all.

I thought he was deliberately provoking him, and a hint of hostility immediately appeared on his pink cheeks.

"Everyone is so depressed that he is still pretending to me. Come and press him to the ground!!"

After his throat went down, two servants rushed forward and grabbed the thin boy's shoulder and pressed it down hard!

But the boy struggled while shook his head, and his gaze kept glancing behind him.

The young man has a special identity and a weak body. These two servants have only tried their best and did not really take any ruthless actions.

After slapping and striking for a while, the two strong men did not press the boy down to kneel down.

“好了好了!

Seeing the sky, I was so upset that I was beaten!

You can’t come up with other tricks?”

Jinyi Shao frowned and walked towards the mute.

But as soon as he walked to the mute boy, he glanced at Feng Qingyu lying in the grass beside him.

The boy in brocade only glanced at him and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Die...Die...There are dead people!!!"

The boy in brocade clothes was full of horror, and screamed and turned around and ran away.

But the mountain road was not smooth, and he ran too fast, and was tripped to the ground by a small dumpling, which made him cry and call him mother, but he still didn't forget to climb back desperately.

When he shouted, the servants finally saw the "dead corpse" hidden in the grass.

They were so scared that they looked no more. In just a blink of an eye, they pulled the boy to run away.

It is not peaceful near this Jiulongtan, and ghosts often appear.

Now that the blue sky and white sun are dead, these people are panicked and think that the ghost Taoist leader can come out to harm people in the sun.

He hurriedly left here, and the news spread to these people back to the village.

Afterwards, every family in the village closed their doors and posted yellow talismans, for fear that the ghost would follow in the village again!

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And Feng Qingyu's side.

Her life of running around for several consecutive days made her physically and mentally exhausted. As soon as she touched the ground, she fell asleep!

I have been practicing Taoism for so long, and I have been practicing both on weekdays. I don’t remember how long it took to have a good sleep.

So Feng Qingyu slept particularly sweetly during this sleep.

After his body finally recovered and his spirit completely recovered, Feng Qingyu opened his eyes with unfulfilled desire.

The sunset has sunk and the mist is just beginning to come.

The thin boy in front of him was holding a few newly broken branches and leaves, standing opposite her to block the sunshine for her.

The boy's eyes were still a little alert, but the previous fear had disappeared.

"It's you!" Feng Qingyu asked, covering her shoulders and covering her shoulders.

After a long sleep, the injury on her shoulder healed a little, but the pain was even stronger than before.

The young man did not answer Feng Qingyu, but looked around with some nervousness.

Seeing him aiming around, Feng Qingyu became curious, but her divine thought had spread around her not long ago, and her face had already sunk!

"What a cunning and vicious evil thing! Knowing that I am here, I still dare to approach you and seek death!"

While the ventral was heard, the boy's hearing was blocked by Feng Qingyu's spiritual thoughts.

At the same time, several ghost fires suddenly appeared out of thin air, and in just a moment, several black stones around them were completely ignited!

The scream suddenly sounded, and the mute boy discovered that there were several black shadows twisting wildly in the flames!

The boy's eyelids twitched hard, and subconsciously hid towards Feng Qingyu.

But before he could get close to the other party, he saw a snow-white palm pulling on his chest.

The boy felt the scenery around him spinning, and the next second, he had already fallen behind the "female ghost".

He pulled the boy behind him, Feng Qingyu's fingertips popped secretly, and a few more rays of fire were shot out.

And at the position where the boy stood just now, a dark shadow also burned!

The screams were extremely harsh, and they were extremely far away from the quiet mountain road.

There were a few lights in the village on the mountainside before, but after the sound came out, they all went out one after another.

It seems that there is something in the mountains here, and the village has known it for a long time.

Several wild ghosts who had just gathered the soul stage could not help Feng Qingyu. After killing these wild ghosts, the entire mountain seemed to have come alive!

More and more Yin evil spirits gather here, and in each Yin evil spirit, there are at least one wild ghost who has just gathered his soul or has already condensed souls.

Feng Qingyu's face completely sank.

She had checked before, and there was no evil spirit or cultivator cave on this mountain.

Why did this genius just get out of so many evil spirits?

Not normal, this is too abnormal.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his spiritual thoughts spread out with it.

When she saw the deep pool of the waterfall with the yin energy, Feng Qingyu's heart understood it.

I see!

Before, she only searched this mountain, but she didn't expect anything unusual in the deep pool. Now she completely understands the reason.

The bottom of the deep pool leads directly to the Secret Realm, so the Yin and Netherworld energy is much stronger than elsewhere. No wonder so many ghosts gather.

But there are so many evil spirits here, how can those mortals protect themselves?

Just as I was thinking about it, my forearm suddenly tightened!

The next second, Feng Qingyu was already pulled up by the boy and ran back desperately!

He wanted to shake off the boy's palm, but when he saw the anxious gaze in his eyes, Feng Qingyu pressed back again.

Well, let’s see what he wants to do and also find out what secrets there are in this village.

I think there is a special way to resist the attacks of evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu began to help the boy clear the roadblocks so that he could take him home smoothly.

But as he ran, Feng Qingyu felt something was wrong again.
Chapter completed!
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