I winked at Ye Wudao, and Ye Wudao stepped over to help me block the oncoming ghosts.

I took the opportunity to take out the mobile phone in my pocket, switched to the black card internal mode, and found Murong Zhen's mobile phone number from the address book. However, as soon as the call was connected, it prompted that the other party had been turned off, which made me feel cold.

Among the eight generals, except for me and Ye Wudao, most of them went out to do missions.

And few of the people I knew were good at catching ghosts and subduing demons, so things were getting serious now. I didn’t know the phone numbers of either Master Hou Tao or Master Liu Zhi.

Besides, I can't shirk my responsibility for the situation we are in now. It's really embarrassing that I can't find anyone to help me right now.

Ye Wudao also noticed my embarrassment, glanced at me and said: "Xiaoyang, how are you? Have you moved to the rescue?"

"One of them can't get through, and two of them can't help. I don't know anyone else." I made a bitter face.

Ye Wudao rolled his eyes: "Don't you still have a bell? That kid looks pretty awesome."

"Is that kid just a bully? Are you asking him to come here and be a cunt for these idiots?" I rolled my eyes.

Ye Wudao ducked sideways to avoid the attack of a ghost, and slashed the opponent's neck with a poker. When he was free, he didn't forget to reply to me: "You really like to joke, I think he is quite powerful. I would like to have one more helper."

That’s a lot.”

After what he said, I thought it was the same. Having multiple helpers is much better than being overwhelmed now.

So, I called the landline at home again. At this point, Ling Ding was sleeping, so I didn't worry about not being able to find him.

The phone rang for a while and then someone answered the call. "Who is it?" The bell rang.

I quickly said: "I'm Duanmu Yang. I'm in trouble. Come and help me. The address is in a mass grave here in the western suburbs. You can find the distance by smelling my blood."

Holding a hidden knife in my hand, I slashed it on my arm. Blood spurted out, and the smell of blood overflowed.

Ever since Bell ate my flesh and blood in Han Xin's tomb, the little guy has been extremely sensitive to the smell of my blood. Now, whenever it comes, it will definitely be able to find us.

After I finished speaking, I immediately hung up the phone without waiting for the bell's reply. Because very close in front of me, several ghosts wearing bright red clothes suddenly appeared. The color of the clothes looked very festive, but wearing them

They make people feel even more fearful.

Since ancient times, red clothes have been known to bring out evil spirits, I still know.

Since those red-clothed ghosts came out, all the lonely wild ghosts have retreated. They no longer surge toward us like a tide, but slowly retreat back to make way for the red-clothed ghosts.

The four of us stood back to back again. The ghosts in red had gradually spread out, forming a circle and surrounding the four of us.

"Wow, is this a ghost wedding? Why are all these ghosts dressed so festively?" Ye Wudao tilted his head and asked.

"Marry?" Yang Jisong frowned when he heard this: "You are right, they are indeed from the Yin and Yang family. The Yin energy and violence of these ghosts have not reached the level of fierce ghosts. It seems that they will wear red

Yi, it might really be because of a marriage!"

Ye Wudao was praised by him and accepted it with peace of mind, without any embarrassment.

"I'm really curious now, Duanmuyang, who did you provoke? Let them do this to us." Agni turned his head and said to me.

I smiled bitterly: "I want to know too. Can't I apologize to her? But I don't know who I offended?"

Yang Jisong said loudly: "Be careful, we are coming."

As he said that, the circle of red-clothed ghosts gathered towards us. We stayed close to each other and put on a defensive posture.

Yang Jisong threw out a test of the Immortal Binding Rope. Who would have thought that when the Immortal Binding Rope was hit, the ghosts in red didn't react at all. The red clothes on their bodies were like a layer of defense buff, which could block the Immortal Binding Rope.

Suo's attack.

And just when Yang Jisong tried to retract the thrown Immortal Binding Rope, a gray-black withered hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the end of the Immortal Binding Rope. From the withered hand, it gradually began to take on a human shape. It was a person with a thin face.

, an old woman with a wrinkled body.

The old woman was wearing a black robe, and she grabbed the immortal rope with just one hand, and nothing happened at all.

"I met someone powerful." Yang Jisong, who had always been optimistic, also frowned with a sad look on his face.

Whoa - the old woman threw back the end of the immortal rope, and Yang Jisong was immediately bounced away. Then two red-clothed ghosts suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed him by twisting his arms, and pressed his head to the ground.

Press down.

Even before Bei Moxue, who was also wearing red, could catch up, Yang Jisong was arrested.

Seeing how powerful this old woman was, Ye Wudao and I didn't dare to confront her head-on. Seeing her walking towards us, we had no choice but to surrender obediently and stretch our hands upward in a gesture of surrender.

The old woman floated over and glanced at us coldly, with a bit of anger in her eyes.

I thought to myself: I wouldn't be so small, and I'd end up in her grave.

However, the old woman's eyes did not stay too long on me, and she turned to one side. I heard her say in a hoarse voice: "Take it away."

A group of red-clothed ghosts surrounded us and suppressed us one after another. Even Bei Moxue was shocked by this old woman, and for a while she didn't dare to make any more resistance.

We were escorted by this group of red-clothed ghosts in one direction towards the mass grave.

We were escorted all the way, and within a few minutes we were on a trail. What surprised me was that there was such a trail in the middle of the mass grave.

This path is paved with cobblestones. The white cobblestones look like a clear stream in this mass grave.

Not long after walking, the scenery on both sides changed.

It was no longer high and low graves and dark dead trees and hay, but turned into a forest lined with green trees, with white cobblestone paths paved in the middle of the forest. We walked on it, looking at the tree trunks and hiding behind

A 'kid' who is too shy to see others.

"Where are we?" Agni asked in fear.

I was also confused. Being held like this, even if I wanted to remember the route, it was impossible. I was already dizzy.

Gradually, I heard a murmur of voices coming from the front of the trail. The voices of many people were mixed together, making it very noisy.

When we stopped and looked up, what caught our eyes was a very large ancient building.

It can really be called a mansion. The tall vermilion door and the surrounding walls can't be seen. The four compartments and eight rooms inside the house are clearly visible at a glance.

The house was filled with a jubilant atmosphere, with two big red lanterns with double happiness written on it hanging on the door.
Chapter completed!