Ever since he learned that ghosts exist in zài, Liu Lang has always maintained a sense of awe for ghosts.

Although the original three souls and seven spirits of the skeleton on the bridge have dispersed, and there is no possibility of defrauding the corpse, Liu Lang still has two more good words.

Just when Liu Lang just got off the bridge, when he looked back, the skeleton was inexplicably scattered, and the broken bones fell directly on the bridge deck.

There are also two leg bones that rolled down from the bridge deck and were rolling in front of Liu Lang.

This is an extremely ominous omen, which seems to warn Liu Lang of something.

"Roar ......!"

Liu Lang's right eyelid jumped, and he was stunned, when suddenly he heard a beast-like howl from far away.

The howl was so sharp and sharp that it seemed to come from miles away.

When Liu Lang heard this roar, he suddenly hit a spirit, and secretly complained in his heart: Why is this voice so like a zombie?

At the same time as this howl sounded, eight hundred miles away in the mountains behind Wudang and in the cold cave, Jade Mian, who had been retreating and cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a green light in his eyes.

"What? It's that hateful son again! I messed up my plan in the Yan Group, and now I've found that flying zombie. Hmph, senior brother still asked me to open one eye and close one eye? ”

Jade Face stood up tremblingly with a cane, and snorted viciously: "Damn, although this chaotic magic is powerful, it actually makes me age so fast!" ”

At this time, Yumian was several years older than a few months ago, and she looked like an old lady of seventy or eighty years old.

"Boom!"

Jade Face slammed his crutches into the ground, then slowly straightened his waist, covered his face with one hand, and said something in his mouth.

When she took her hand away again, Jade Mian turned into a beautiful beauty.

Beautiful women with red lips and white teeth. Fair-skinned, in the prime of life.

If someone else saw this scene, I am afraid that their jaws would drop in shock.

"Hmph, stinky, you have been my enemy again and again, then don't blame me for being rude."

Jade smiled coldly. He staggered out of the cave.

But Liu Lang stared at the leg bones that rolled in front of him in a daze, shook his head suddenly, hurriedly folded his hands, and muttered: "Don't blame, don't blame, please don't blame, sir." ”

Although Liu Lang was anxious, he still looked left and right and saw that there was a low-lying area under the bridge. The soil on top is soft.

Liu Lang shook his head, sighed, returned to the bridge again, wrapped the scattered bones with the robe, and then put them in the soil. He pulled it by hand and buried it.

"This big brother, I don't know what happened to you, but we are all particular about being in the ground, since I ran into it. That's all I can do. ”

Bowing to the buried bones, Liu Lang turned around again. Follow the road and head forward.

Just as Liu Lang was leaving, next to the mound where the bones were buried, a white shadow slowly floated out.

The white shadow has long hair and a shawl, and his eyebrows are clear. It turned out to be a beautiful woman.

The female ghost looked at Liu Lang's distant back, sighed faintly, and said to herself sadly: "Hey, I finally met a good person, maybe, this time our village is really saved, right?" ”

The sky had become darker, and from time to time there would be a few crows in mid-air.

Liu Lang walked for a while, and the road in front of him became narrower and narrower, more and more blurred.

Just when Liu Lang thought that he had made a mistake, he suddenly heard a noisy sound of gongs and drums in front of him.

"Boom Boom ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The voice sounded like someone had died, and it was doing a funeral.

Liu Lang couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: Why did you suddenly have a funeral this night? Could it be that someone just died?

With doubts in his heart, Liu Lang looked in the direction where the voice came from.

But I saw the appearance of the village in front of me, and there was a row of people dressed in white outside the village. Those people were blowing and blowing, carrying the coffin and walking towards Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was afraid that he would get lost, so he hurriedly took two steps and stepped forward.

However, what made Liu Lang strange was that the funeral procession seemed to be only two or three hundred meters away, but Liu Lang ran for a while, and he felt that it was still so far.

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Liu Lang couldn't help but feel a little strange, and hurriedly stabilized his mind, closed his eyes, and listened carefully.

At the same time as Liu Lang closed his eyes, those voices suddenly disappeared inexplicably?

Not good? Could it be that there is a ghost hitting the wall? Is there a demon bewitching me?

Liu Lang suddenly remembered the funeral procession of twenty or thirty people he saw on the dirt road.

The group suddenly disappeared strangely, as if it was the same as what they had just seen.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and he also had a plan in his heart, and secretly scolded: "Grandma, what do these ghosts want to do?" If you dare to be unfavorable to Lao Tzu, see if I don't accept all of you. ”

Thinking like this, Liu Lang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out cow tears and smeared them on his eyelids.

This bottle of cow tears snatched from Wu Banxian's hand, there was still more than half a bottle just now, and it has been used by Liu Lang during this time, and it is about to bottom out when he sees it.

Cow tears are much more convenient than eagle eye blood, but it's not easy to collect such a bottle.

It seems that you have to find a way to get back to the cow's tears, in case you run out of them, it will be a troublesome thing.

Thinking so, Liu Lang put away his tears and looked up again, and the figures in white just now were much clearer.

However, when I look at it now, it is completely different from what I just did.

Some of the figures had crooked necks, some had tongues sticking out, but most of them were stiff and mechanical, and many of them were even bouncing.

The village-like houses I saw just now were not houses at all, but graveyards.

Damn, these ghosts dare to play tricks.

Liu Lang's heart was ruthless, and he just wanted to reach out to get the innocent whip, but after a little hesitation, he let go of his hand again.

Hmph, this innocent whip is too powerful, if I take it out, I'm afraid it won't scare these hateful ghosts away before it passes, I want to see what these ghosts are doing.

Thinking about this festival, Liu Lang smiled sinisterly.

At this time, the innocent whip in Liu Lang's hand would not be afraid of these ordinary ghosts who were swaggering and deceiving.

Liu Lang smeared cow tears this time, and the road in front of him was much clearer.

Liu Lang kept walking along the mountain road with weeds and gravel towards the white shadows.

Within a few minutes, Liu Lang walked in front of those figures.

"Tick Tick Tick ......"

Liu Lang thought that these people in white were funeral processions, but when he looked up at this time, he was stunned, and on the lid of the coffin, there was a huge white word of happiness.

Damn, these ghosts are dressed in white to marry? (To be continued~^~)