After listening to Sang Lan's translation, Dou Dabao and I were stunned.

"What kind of celebrity do little devils, who don't sleep in the middle of the night and do sports here?"

Dou Dabao muttered in a low voice and asked me, "Do you want to look elsewhere?" ”

I looked at the sky and shook my head.

Although I haven't had time to communicate in detail with the three white eyes who have reunited with the soul, among the people I know, except for the rare Bai Mengdie, he is undoubtedly the one who knows the most about the ghost mountain.

Now that he is willing to be a ghost in an umbrella in order to be reincarnated, he will never lead me in the wrong direction.

And now it's almost the fifth watch.

There may be a misconception that midnight is the time when ghosts are at their most rampant. In fact, it is not, on the fifth watch, when the sun and the moon alternate, that is, what people often call 'the darkness before dawn', at this time, ghosts are also rampant.

It's already this time, and if you blindly look for it somewhere else, I'm afraid that people won't find it, and it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Sang Lan's body, who had been listening with his ears pricked up, suddenly trembled.

I looked at her strangely, only to see that her face turned pale and her eyes showed obvious horror.

"What's wrong?" I asked in a whisper.

Sang Lan's lips trembled a few times, but she couldn't make a sound, and her face became more and more bloodless.

"What are they doing?" Dou Dabao asked in a low voice.

I didn't bother to ask Sang Lan what was wrong, I just took her hand and squeezed it, peeked along the root of the wall and looked at the riverside, and saw that the two Japanese ghosts wearing crotch cloths actually went down to the river, and each put on a posture of gearing up.

Dou Dabao and I looked at each other, and felt even more strange.

Didn't you say tug-of-war, what are you doing in the water?

At this time, two Japanese soldiers brought a man out of the darkness.

Through the faint reflection of the river, I couldn't help but be surprised to see this person's appearance.

This young man who was tied up by five flowers was actually Bai Changsheng!

He was already very thin, and at this time he was violently pushed by the Japanese soldiers, more like a sheep wrapped in wolves.

I don't know why, but I already have a vague bad feeling in my heart.

"Save him!" Sang Lan said suddenly.

I was stunned and whispered, "Look again." ”

I always feel that Bai Changsheng's condition is a bit weird, now that I have seen him, it is better to take this opportunity to see what is going on with him.

However, I soon regretted making such a decision.

Because, I finally understood what the Japanese ghost meant by tug-of-war.

Several Japanese soldiers tied ropes to Bai Changsheng, not to tie him to five flowers, but to make a tic-tac-toe buckle on his head and shoulders respectively, and left rope heads about five meters long at both ends.

The two ends of the rope were thrown to the two 'crotch cloths' in the river, and then a Japanese soldier kicked Bai Changsheng into the river.

The next moment, I saw two 'crotch cloths' standing in the water, wrapping the rope around their waists, and pulling them out to both sides through gritted teeth.

And the center point of this 'tug-of-war' turned out to be Bai Changsheng's neck!

I swear, I can't describe how tragic Bai Changsheng's voice was.

Just looking at the horrific scene in front of me, I felt like I was going crazy.

I finally know why Bai Changsheng is a 'nervous ghost'......

"Fuck it!"

Dou Dabao finally couldn't help it, roared, pulled out the pig-killing knife and rushed out.

Although I felt that something seemed wrong, I couldn't bear my anger, and I flashed my knife with my backhand and rushed over.

Dou Dabao stabbed a Japanese ghost soldier in the back of the heart.

Unexpectedly, he actually passed through the body of the Japanese soldier with a knife.

However, not only did the Japanese soldier who was 'stabbed' not seem to feel anything, but the other Japanese ghost soldiers also didn't seem to see me and Dou Dabao killed, and still laughed and shouted nonsense into the river.

"your ancestor!"

Dou Dabao slashed at the Japanese soldier's neck again, but he still only interspersed with him.

Filled with doubts, I waved my knife into the temple of a Japanese soldier, but it turned out to be the same as Dou Dabao's situation.

Seeing that Dou Dabao was still stabbing and slashing at the Japanese ghost soldiers like crazy, I hugged him coldly, "Okay!" They're not real at all!"

Dou Dabao slashed a few more times before he calmed down a little, but he still kept scolding in his mouth.

Finally, in the unbridled laughter of the Japanese soldiers, Bai Changsheng in the water was torn off his neck alive. After the head and body were separated, they broke away from the rope noose, floated and sank on the surface of the river a few times, and then sank.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers who were shouting around us, along with the two 'crotch cloths' in the water, all disappeared.

"Damn, how can this be? What about the beasts? Dou Dabao asked with a glare.

I barely swallowed, "Those ghost soldiers just now are not really ghosts, they should be similar to those seen by the spiritual sense." Or rather...... They are 'nightmares', the nightmares of Bai Changsheng. ”

As I spoke, I realized that my voice was hoarse as if it had been brushed with an iron brush.

I came back to my senses, thought of Sang Lan, and quickly turned around, but saw that she had come to the river with vague steps.

Sang Lan muttered, "Was I dreaming just now......

"Look!" Dou Dabao suddenly pointed to the river.

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw that Bai Changsheng actually came out of the water, holding his head in both hands, and came to the shore flutteringly.

He came up to me, turned around, looked at the river numbly, and remained motionless for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't react aggressively, I was secretly relieved.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I wanted to say go back first.

But before I could speak, Bai Changsheng suddenly turned to look at the ghost building, "Why?" Why are the damned and the undamned all here? Why can't you leave? What the hell is my sister hiding from me......"

As he spoke, his body gradually became a little illusory.

"Five watches, the sun and the moon alternate! He has just regained his ghost sense, and his ghost body is weak, so quickly put him in the umbrella, or he will be gone! ”

Di Jinlian's eager voice sounded in his ears.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I took the five-treasure umbrella and opened it, and quickly recited the formula.

At the sound of the chanting, the ghost owl flew down and turned into a puff of black gas and got into the umbrella. Immediately afterwards, Bai Changsheng was also taken in.

Di Jinlian's voice sounded again: "Neither he nor Wei Po can control the ghost power yet, I have already brought Wei Po to the umbrella, let him practice in the umbrella with Wei Po." ”

Lady Po ......

I was stunned.

Nightmare is in the umbrella!

Rakshasa Bai Changsheng, ghost owl three white eyes, mountain spirit Yang Qian, plus ghost spirit Di Jinlian......

There are already five powerful ghosts gathered in the Five Treasure Umbrella!

"How many ordinary people are still in this ghost building who have been harmed by little devils?!" Dou Dabaowu glared at the back of the ghost building.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "The question is not how many people were killed inside, but that the Japanese devils didn't leave." This is definitely not a ghost, it must be man-made. ”

As the sky grew brighter, the three of them did not stay any longer, and walked back with their own concerns.

Out of the alley, just back to the car, a black RV suddenly came to a halt in front of our car.

The door opened, and an old man with a slightly bald head got out of the car and looked at me with a gloomy expression.

Immediately after, two more people got out of the car and walked slowly with him.

When I saw these three people, I only felt that my heart had sunk all the way to the bottom, and I felt an urge to flee immediately.

But thinking of the strange things that happened before, and everything about the ghost building, I gritted my teeth and faced the person who came.

"It's you!"

The old man and one of the middle-aged men with hedgehog-like hair looked at me hatefully at the same time.

I smiled and nodded at the old man, "Old Yin." ”

He turned to look at the hedgehog head again: "Guess the boss." ”

The third person was a half-grown man who looked to be in his fifties, not tall, wearing a gray cardigan Chinese trousers, looking very ordinary.

But it was such an 'ordinary person' that made me feel a strong shock that I had never felt before.

In the morning light, I could see this person's appearance clearly, and a strange and wonderful feeling instantly spread to my whole body, leaving me like a fish in my throat, unable to say a word.

I've met this man, and I've only seen him once, to be exact.

But that time, it seemed to have become a nightmare of my childhood.

This person is actually the man I met at the train station when I went to the Northeast with my grandfather when I was a child...... Master of Mao Xiaoyu!

His appearance doesn't seem to have changed much from back then.

The most important thing is that in the woods that year, I first hit him on the back of the head with a fire hook, and then I saw him hanging himself from a tree, and he was still alive!

I seem to understand a little bit, why Xu Jie is with the ghost monk Wudao......

(End of Volume VII)

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