I Like Weird the Most

There is no doubt that the souls of the father and son were hooked by them.

Facing their questions, He Wenzhi just smiled and didn't say a word. The two ghosts were frightened to death, and quickly kowtowed to admit their mistake.

"Forgive me, we were just impulsive at the time... We had just woken up at that time, and the fluctuation of our spiritual power gave us a small breakthrough, so we couldn't hold back for a while..."

"So you killed them?" He Wenzhi sneered.

The father and son are rescue targets.

When the two ghosts heard this, they shook their heads again and again: "Not dead...not dead...we just locked them up..."

In fact, it was like this, at dusk that day, they happened to be able to come out.

It happened to see a family of three about to leave.

The villagers of Meiping Village can't be harmed for the time being, so let's harm the family of three.

Anyway, they came from other places, and the accident was discovered only after they went back. Who would have thought that the accident happened because of Meiping Village?

So they hooked the soul.

At first, I planned to eat it on the spot, but then I remembered that there might be another spiritual explosion in that place.

If you eat these two souls at that time, you may be able to get twice the result with half the effort and get more improvements.

That's why it has remained until now.

Hearing that this was the case, He Wenzhi smiled coldly.

In this way, the fate of the father and son has been saved, and they can go back and deal with their employers.

But he still asked: "Will the aura explode again? How many times has it exploded?"

"It happened once when we woke up, and it happened again after those people came, so we deduced that there might be another outbreak..."

He Wenzhi nodded, and didn't say anything more to them, but asked them to lead the way quickly.

The place where they imprisoned the father and son was not far away, as long as they bypassed Liushui Lake, it happened to be on the way to the place where the spiritual energy erupted.

He just didn't know what was in there, which made He Wenzhi a little curious.

Just after Daoist Wang took away the souls of the father and son, he took out another mask and asked He Wenzhi to wear it.

He wore one himself.

"Brother Wen, when we go there, we will inevitably have to contact other people. We'd better be careful not to expose our true colors." He said.

He Wenzhi nodded and took the mask.

Looking at it, it was a grimace mask with only black and white colors, and a very sharp contrast between the left and the right.

There are not only sharp fangs on it, but also two ghost horns on both sides of the forehead.

Putting on such a mask, and then scaring people in the deep mountains and old forests, the effect will probably be very good.

He smiled inwardly, and put the mask on.

Li En asked, "That... Daoist Wang, what about mine?"

Wang Daochang shook his head: "There are only two."

It was not wrong for him to prepare two masks. After all, he and He Wenzhi were the only ones who wanted to come here. Who knew that he would meet another acquaintance of He Wenzhi here?

"Li Enen, have you forgotten what state and identity you are now? Even if someone sees your current appearance, so what? You are a beautiful girl in a white silk skirt now!

Even if someone sees you and never forgets it, and even rushes at you in dreams every night, it doesn't affect your true identity at all! "

He Wenzhi spoke seriously and patted him on the shoulder.

Li En: "..."

He is a little confused now, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to be a bigwig in women's clothing, and which one is the most authentic self.

In this way, led by the two ghosts, they walked towards the opposite mountain.

There is a path in that mountain, from that path you can walk to the other side of the mountain, where the spiritual energy erupts.

Just as they were walking forward, they had just reached the trail when they suddenly saw several figures approaching in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people came running from there.

If you look closely, the first one is a thin man with two long blue ponytails, a blue skirt and a blue top, and a green onion in his hand.

For some reason, this figure seemed familiar.

The next one was a woman with the word "hate" written on her forehead and a big plastic gourd on her back.

Immediately afterwards, several people came out. They were all dressed in strange clothes, which can be said to be outlandish.

Some are wearing straw hats, some are wearing forehead protectors, some are wearing blindfolds, some are wearing masks, and even a macho man with a magic wand in his hand, or a shy girl with a big hammer.

In addition to their distinctive costumes, these people also wore some strange makeup on their faces.

Looking at these people, He Wenzhi was taken aback for a moment, where did these monsters come from.

After thinking about it carefully, he realized it in an instant.

Isn't this a group of cosplay army?

And all of them are extremely exaggerated, let alone the gender, and the makeup on the face is even more ghostly.

As expected of the wild awakeners and those people of small forces, it is estimated that they also have the idea that they cannot easily reveal their true identities, which is why they made such a move.

Now a large group ran out like this, and the scene was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

He Wenzhi was afraid that a famous line would suddenly come out of their mouths, and those who understood it would probably be stunned in Bengbu on the spot.

It's just that these people didn't do what He Wenzhi thought. Although they ran over in a hurry, they just passed by without saying a word.

Seems to be in a hurry.

Just when He Wenzhi was about to reach out and grab a person to ask what was going on, the two ghosts leading the way were suddenly startled.

"This aura...is...that thing...is about to come out! Hurry, hurry!"

boom--!

At this moment, at the end of the path, there was a sudden violent explosion on the opposite hill.

Even at such a long distance, you can even feel the tremors from the ground.

The rumbling sound resounded continuously, as if the whole mountain had collapsed.

Hearing such a movement, those people ran over even faster.

At this moment, I don't know who yelled.

"Bones! A mountain of bones! That's a pile of bones, a cemetery for thousands of people!"

In the next second, the rumbling sound became louder and louder, and some crackling sounds could even be heard.

Looking from a distance, at the end of the path, on the mountain over there, it seems that there are really piles of pale bones rolling down.

The white waves are layered on top of each other, as if they are collapsing a mountain, and they are rolling in like sea waves.

At this moment, a woman with a white snake mask, knee socks on her legs, a big bow tie behind her slender waist, and two cantaloupe stuffed on her chest ran over.

This trembling appearance is almost as if it is about to jump out.

Li En and He Wenzhi looked at each other, and couldn't help complaining.

Does this girl still need to wear a mask?

If others want to recognize you, they probably don't look at your appearance.

"Let's go! Why are you still standing there! Another group of people died today! More people died than last time!" The woman with the white snake mask came up to him and said, looking at He Wenzhi and the others.

Judging from her voice, it seems that she is not very old.

"The Yin Road is about to open, hurry up! It's not a road that the living can walk. If you want to go in, you have to wait for the corpse clan to come over."

The white snake woman glanced at He Wenzhi and the others again, seeing that they didn't speak or respond, they just shook their heads.

"It's not easy to cultivate casually, but life is more important. I persuade you to persuade, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, she left without looking back.

Looking back at the woman's back, He Wenzhi thought that the little girl was quite warm-hearted.

At this moment, Daoist Wang suddenly shouted.

"Go! Something is coming!"

Looking back, I saw that the wave of bones just now had disappeared, and there was only a piece of darkness, spreading like a black hole in the abyss.

This is endless blackness, as if even light can devour it.

The two ghosts also shouted in a hurry, but countless ghost hands stretched out in the darkness, stretching and growing in an instant, and caught the two ghosts in an instant.

After the ghost was caught, it was immediately dragged into the darkness, and it didn't respond any more, and it couldn't even stir up the slightest wave.

Those ghost hands immediately turned their targets to those who were running away.

After some people were caught, black smoke immediately rose from their bodies, and they couldn't even resist. They were pulled into the darkness in an instant and evaporated.

He Wenzhi was startled, the black color was very weird with those ghost hands, he hurriedly circulated the milky white flame in his body, and kicked Wang Daochang and Li En away with one kick.

And he himself rushed back immediately, but those ghost hands seemed to extend endlessly.

Forced to do nothing, he could only fight and retreat.

Wang Daochang and Li En knew in their hearts that this was not a battle they could participate in, and they didn't even understand what it was.

On He Wenzhi's side, he killed many black hands that were stretched out, but these black hands were really weird, and they couldn't produce the same black energy as when killing ghosts.

Moreover, these black hands didn't seem to want to hurt him, they just wanted to drag him into that deep darkness.

But the horror of the darkness just now is obvious to all. Whether it is a ghost or a living person, as long as they are dragged in, they will be instantly evaporated and then swallowed by the darkness.

He Wenzhi felt that since these black hands could not be used to increase attribute points, there was no need to kill them any more.

The main reason is that there are too many of these black hands, as if there are endless tentacle monsters.

As for the deep darkness, it was too weird, and He Wenzhi didn't want to touch it lightly until he figured it out.

After cutting off a few ghost hands in front of him, He Wenzhi stepped back, squinting at the deep darkness that was still spreading.

What the hell is this!