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As night fell, a simple altar was erected on the edge of the lake near the camp.

The proprietress changed her previous voice and sat in front of the altar with a solemn face, reciting a spell that no one could understand, like a witch!

"Isn't the conjuring spirit holding a peachwood sword and constantly turning his head?" Yu You muttered a little puzzled.

Except for Ye Shenyu, everyone else rushed to watch, and the legendary scene of conjuring spirits can't buy tickets even if you have money.

"Hehe, little girl, you've watched too many movies, and the spirit of conjuring is about the secret power of the soul, and you need to sense the fluctuations of the magnetic field of the wandering soul and wild ghost, and use the secret power to pull it over. The proprietress Deng Meng smiled faintly.

"It seems to be very powerful!" Ning Yunzhu said, she followed Xianyin, and all the practices she practiced were transcendent Taoism, and in the classics left by Sister Xianyin, there was no mention of these spells of conjuring, and the crazy girl felt very fun and novel, and she wanted to learn it a little.

It didn't take long for a silver platter to hang in the sky, white and white, and a mist began to fill the lake on Mochizuki.

"Here she is. The proprietress Deng Meng reminded softly: "Don't scream, try to exercise restraint, otherwise it will be easy to interfere with my secret power." ”

"Well, you tell her that we have no ill intentions. Yang Di nodded and said.

The female ghost ghost appeared last night, and Yang Di still remembers the mournful cry of pain, like a poor fawn that fell into the hunter's trap.

Fortunately, the ghost itself is not too weak, and the Flame Shadow Kill is also a very beginner spirit array, and the power is not too strong, otherwise she would be in danger.

The proprietress Deng Meng's mouth was full of broken thoughts, like a wizard chanting a spell.

The fog on the surface of Lake Mochizuki became thicker and thicker, and it was white and rolling in the night.

Several girls didn't dare to make a sound, as if they were watching a horror movie, and their hearts were raised to their throats, and they looked very nervous.

Li Xuanya, Ning Mo, and Yu You, after all, the three of them have not been exposed to too many supernatural things, and now they are all behind Yang Di, showing their heads curiously and fearfully.

It didn't take long for a slender figure to emerge from the white mist on the surface of the lake, floating like a ghost.

She approached quickly, several girls, already nervous and almost suffocated, the legendary Mochizuki Lake female monster, wearing Tang Dynasty costumes, like a young woman who had traveled from ancient times.

This ghost is very beautiful, with an antique face, delicate facial features, and a kind of nobility, which is between the eyebrows, it is difficult to hide the sadness, and the eyes are also unfocused, and they are gloomy.

In fact, she is not scary, although her long hair is a little scattered, there is no green light on her face, and there is no long tongue and blood stains.

If it weren't for that kind of floating posture, some non-humans would easily mistake it for an actor who was playing a down-and-out woman in a costume drama.

This ancient female ghost ghost floated on the shore, and the proprietress Deng Meng sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice, as if she was carrying out an ancient sacrifice.

"This is soul extradition. Zong Xun introduced in a low voice.

Not long after, the ancient female ghost stopped drifting forward and stopped on the shore of the lake, lost and depressed without moving.

Her eyes swept over everyone present, as if she was indifferent, and as if she was a little delirious, and finally her empty eyes stopped on the proprietress and said faintly: "You extradited me......"

The voice, sad and sad, made people's hearts tremble slightly, Yang Di had heard it for the second time, and couldn't help but recall the cry of pain last night.

This female ghost seems to have a lot of untold stories, and if she is really involved with the Xiwang tribe, most of them are also that sad past.

Maybe it was infected by this female ghost ghost, but for some reason, several girls were also a little sentimental, and they were inexplicably sympathetic to her.

Especially the crazy girl, she has been shouting to catch the female monster of Mochizuki Lake, and now that she has really met, she feels a little sorry for this female ghost, feeling that she has wandered in this deserted place for thousands of years, very pitiful, and very lonely to think about.

"It was indeed me who summoned you, and we have no ill intentions, we just want to talk to you. Deng Meng spoke softly, his tone was very calm, for fear of scaring this female ghost.

The ancient female ghost ghost didn't seem to hear what she said, her eyes were gloomy, her expression was sad and sad, complicated and difficult to understand, and she murmured in despair: "I am an outcast, no one believes me, they all think that I am a disaster star, but the king of the West was not killed by me, not my ......"

Hearing this, Yang Di and the others were confused, not understanding what she was talking about.

But one thing has been confirmed, this female ghost ghost is really related to the Xiwang tribe, the ancient and mysterious tribe, and finally disappeared without a trace, and there are no clues in the literature, but no one thought that it would be in a female ghost, there is a breakthrough, and people really don't know what to say.

"Can you tell us where the Tomb of the West King is?" Yang Di asked cautiously.

The female ghost ghost was a little distracted, as if she hadn't heard Yang Di's question, her eyes were full of sadness, as if she was about to cry, but there was no trace of mist, as if the tears had already dried up.

"I want to go home......" Her faint whisper, like a mournful sigh echoing through the ages, obviously not in a high tone, but it makes people's nose sour.

A few girls, their eyes were already red, and even Yang Di couldn't stand it, he shook his head with a wry smile, and glanced at the proprietress Deng Meng.

"Where is your home?" The proprietress is worthy of being a person who has experienced countless ups and downs, and her mind is mature, and she has not been greatly affected, but has been very serious in guiding her.

The female ghost seems to be in a state of confusion and easily wanders, as if she has been hit by some major blow.

"In that ......," the female ghost pointed to the middle of the lake with a confused expression.

"Then why don't you go back?" the proprietress was stunned and said step by step.

Everyone around was also extremely excited, and the bottom of Mochizuki Lake was indeed buried a secret that had been sealed for thousands of years.

The female ghost said that her home was in the lake, and that home was most likely the site of the Xiwang tribe.

"I want to go back...... But there's no going back...... They won't let me in......" The female ghost's voice was intermittent, and the more she spoke, the more sad she became.

Yang Di secretly admired, this coquettish woman really has a set, and the questions she asks can always hold the heartstrings of female ghosts, so that female ghosts in a state of confusion always can't help but fall into passive thinking.

He nodded at the proprietress who understood, and then whispered, "You tell us where the entrance is, and we'll take you back." ”

"Really?" A flash of brilliance appeared in the female ghost's rare eyes, but the tone of her voice was still low.

"It's true, we can take you home!" Yang Di said very firmly, after observing for so long, he roughly felt some pulses.

This female ghost, obsessed, although she has a vague memory, but in her consciousness, she can't forget what she longs for the most.

After thousands of years of waiting, she seems to have a long-cherished wish that will not be swerving until death, but can never be realized.

"Let me think about it......" The female ghost's memory was really blurry, and she looked like she was thinking, as if she was trying to remember something.

After a long time, she pointed a little farther into the lake, and said gloomily: "There!"

This kind of general direction naturally can't lead the way, Yang Di thought about it, had a plan, and quickly asked Liu Xing to run back to the car, find an ipad, turn out the map of Mochizuki Lake, and lift it to the female ghost, so that she could find out the exact location on the map.

The female ghost ghost thought for a while, and for a long time, she pointed at the ipad screen with some uncertainty and whispered, "It may be ...... here."