I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

As the sun fell west, the talents of Qingxi Town came to the halfway of Wuming Mountain.

They had originally set off early in the morning and planned to return on the same day, but who knew that not long after they left Qingxi Town, they encountered the unpredictable ghost weather and delayed too much time, so that they arrived at Chen Fan's residence at this time.

A group of more than a dozen people, either the old senior with respect and respect in Qingxi Town, or the well-known young and middle-aged generation in Qingxi Town, they have some friendship with Ye Tian more or less, and they have all been here.

Standing outside the square one by one at this time, there is quite a sense of confusion, dreamlike and illusion.

The former nameless mountains, old vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, were quite desolate. And now Wuming Mountain, the previous ones are still there, a few more new houses have appeared, and a huge square has appeared.

What makes them most unbelievable is that it is bustling with people coming and going, and it is even more lively than the busiest market in Qingxi Town.

"Here... When did it become so lively?"

The one-hundred-year-old mayor, trembling with his walking stick.

Although he is very old, he is full of youthful looks and full of energy.

Now it is trembling, and it feels like a dying person.

He thought of a terrible legend. Legend has it that the Wuming Mountain was once a battlefield and countless people died.

Every night, there will be wind and wind, ghosts cry and wolf howling.

However, this legend has been around for a long time. At present, Qingfeng Town is probably only he knows this legend.

An originally desolate mountain suddenly turned into a lively market...

I am afraid there is only one explanation.

Haunted!

The people we see now are not people, but ghosts!

Some strange things have been happening in Qingxi Town recently, so this haunting in broad daylight is nothing unusual.

Take a closer look at the men and women.

The young guy is handsome and energetic, and the older old people can walk fast.

The women are even stranger. They are all too beautiful. Anyone who goes to Qingxi Town can easily win the crown of Zhenhua.

What's more frightening is that everyone is smiling, and they talk and laugh when they meet passers-by.

They all seem to be living in honey pots, and there is nothing sad about them.

Everything is instilling an undeniable fact to the old mayor.

They are not human!

People have youth and aging, and people have beauty and ugliness.

People have joys and sorrows.

It must be the person who died here in the past, and the ghost is still here, now he has come out.

The more the old mayor thinks about it, the more cold sweat Dou Da's body shakes.

However, he dare not say.

Even he was scared to death. If these people who had never seen the world knew about it, they would definitely be scared to death. If this group of ghosts is disturbed, it will be over.

Now they hurried down the mountain before they found their own group of people.

"Go back, let's go back!"

The old mayor turned tremblingly, and saw a few drooling young men, a few old people with doubts, and two or three people who were as scared as themselves.

The old mayor was a little relieved, but he was not too stupid.

Although he has only heard of the horrible legend on the Wuming Mountain, he can figure out what's wrong here with a little thought.

"Look, let's go!"

"If you don't leave, you won't even know how to die!"

The old mayor knocked several unsatisfactory younger generations with a cane, and staggered away.

"what……"

"Mayor, why are we leaving?"

"Yes, I finally climbed up the mountain, but I haven't seen Young Master Chen yet!"

Except for a few people who understood the mayor's profound meaning, most people were puzzled.

"Going to die, can you keep your voice down? In all likelihood, Master Chen is gone! If we are caught by these unjust souls and ghosts, we don't even want to leave and go to accompany Master Chen!" The harder, the faster the footsteps.

"Mayor, what are you talking about? What kind of evil spirits? Where are the evil spirits?" Mozhai boss Liu Mo was surprised.

As a rare cultural person in Qingxi Town, he does not believe in demon ghosts.

"That's it, there are so many people here and the yang energy is so heavy, even if there are ghosts, I don't dare to come out!" Fuyuan Inn Lao Wang agreed.

"Be quiet, be quiet, aren't you afraid of being targeted by ghosts? All we see are ghosts!" The old mayor cursed with hatred for iron and steel.

"what?"

The crowd was horrified, still looking at the backs of the beauties reluctantly, and hurriedly followed in fright, but after another thought, something was wrong.

"Old Mayor, are you confused? They are all alive, how could they be ghosts? Moreover, this is Master Chen's home. If they are really ghosts, wouldn't Master Chen..."

Lao Wang was talking, but he couldn't go on.

If it's a ghost, isn't Young Master Chen already...

Torn by these ghosts?

The more he thought about it, the creepier he got, and the more he thought about it, the more he breathed cold, he couldn't help speeding up his pace and followed the old mayor.

"Old Mayor...How can you be sure that they are ghosts?" Old Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked in a frightened voice.

"Hmph, the old man has walked more bridges than you have walked."

Seeing that the ghosts didn't seem to find them, the old mayor didn't chase them, he was a little relieved.

"Let me tell you, this Wuming Mountain was a terrifying battlefield long, long time ago, where countless terrifying powerhouses died. When the old man was young, the adults in the village would come to the Wuming Mountain to pick up treasures, and occasionally they would pick up treasures. Some weapons that have been left over from a long, long time ago can be used to buy very valuable weapons!"

"Wuming Mountain can't see much during the day, but when it comes to night, it's a gust of wind, ghosts and wolves howling, it's almost like the entrance to The Underworld..."

The old mayor is vivid and vivid, the more he speaks, the more exciting, and the more he speaks, the more terrifying.

Except for a few more courageous people, the others trembled in fright, crowding the old mayor, curiously listening to the old mayor's story, while escaping in small steps.

As a young man who firmly supports the concept of "Don’t be superstitious, but believe in science," Wang Youcai (Lao Wang’s son) retreated with the team while retorting: "Why haven’t I heard of this legend, the old mayor, you wouldn’t say it intentionally Come to scare us?"

Suddenly, everyone looked at the old mayor suspiciously.

Yes, they are all from Life in Qingxi Town. Why hasn't everyone heard of this legend, but only the old mayor?

Many people can't help but have the same idea: The old mayor is not always confused, right?

Feeling that own authority has been questioned, the old mayor angrily hit the crutches a few times, and said majesticly: "This legend, except me, no one knows. You juniors, there is no way to know it!"

Wang Youcai was even more suspicious that the old mayor was confused, and asked: "This nameless mountain is not in front of the village and there is no shop behind the village. Even the people in Qingxi Town will not come here to fight. Who will fight here? Still on the battlefield, Is the battlefield like this?"

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