Rural Friends Circle

Having learned from the last lesson, Maozi brought more men with him this time. When they arrived at the vegetable garden, everyone dispersed. In order to prevent the attack of the fierce dogs, everyone formed groups of three and supported each other.

Above my head, the moon was hanging high. I don’t know when a layer of light mist floated over, covering the bright moon. The moonlight became bleak, and the whole lotus root field was deadly quiet.

Maozi held a crossbow in his hand and took two men with him. He moved carefully towards the shack, and was alert as he walked.

Strange, why didn’t there be any movement? Could it be that Tang Feng knew that I would come back and took four big dogs away without noticing any movement? He was a little puzzled.

“What is that?” A scream of fear sounded behind him.

A young man walking behind felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind him, and his whole body was cold. He turned his head suddenly. In his peripheral vision, he seemed to see a white shadow flying by, but he didn’t see it clearly.

Everyone stopped and turned to look back, but saw nothing.

"You want to die?" Maozi glared at the young man fiercely and shouted angrily.

The young man stood there, his eyes kept looking around, but he found nothing, muttering in his heart, maybe I'm dazzled.

This was just a small episode, or perhaps it should be just a beginning, and then everyone started to move again.

But after a few steps, the young man walking at the back felt a cool breeze blowing through his neck again, and this time, it was very clear, as if someone was blowing cold air behind his neck.

His body stiffened for a moment, slowed down his pace, and turned his head to look back in doubt. When he turned his head, a white shadow flew past him from behind.

If he was dazzled last time, then this time, he really saw this white shadow, it was the shadow of a person, and it was a woman in a white dress, her feet off the ground, floating lightly.

"Ghost!" After a moment of daze, a cold current surged up from the soles of his feet. Fear overwhelmed his reason. He shouted in horror.

While retreating, he bumped into a young man in front of him. He couldn't stand steadily and sat on the ground. His crotch was wet with urine at some point.

Other people turned around one by one after hearing his terrified shout, but when their eyes turned over, there was nothing.

"Grass mud horse, you are looking for death." Seeing nothing, Maozi was completely angry and walked up and kicked him.

"Boss, there is a ghost, there is really a ghost, I can see it clearly, it is a female ghost with long hair and white clothes, she was there just now." The young man sat on the ground, pointed his finger at the air behind him, and said with a trembling body.

"Ghost your mother, do you think I am a three-year-old child, where is the ghost in this world." Maozi slapped the young man in the face and roared angrily.

Although he instinctively feared the existence of gods and ghosts, as a person in the new era, he did not believe in the existence of ghosts and gods.

"Boss, I really didn't lie to you..." The young man wanted to explain again, but before he finished speaking, Maozi slapped him twice, making him dizzy and speechless.

Other people stood by and watched Maozi deal with the young man. None of them came forward to help him speak, but instead they gloated over his misfortune, looking at him with disdain and ridicule.

Like Maozi, they also did not believe in ghosts.

After dealing with the startled young man, Maozi waved to the others with a cold face and strode towards the shack not far away.

In the shack, Tang Feng watched these gangsters walking in the dark through the vision sharing of the female ghost Xiaoqian.

As a female ghost, Xiaoqian's vision can see anything in the dark clearly. Through this sharing of vision, Tang Feng can also see the actions of Maozi and others without the help of light.

Looking at the frightened thug, he chuckled, then used his mind to control the ghost girl Xiaoqian, and once again floated through the night sky.

In the dark night, the snow-white figure floated slowly, silently approaching the two thugs walking behind, and the bloodless palm slowly raised and brushed across the necks of the two thugs.

From beginning to end, the frightened thug sat on the ground, his eyes widened, and he didn't hold on for long. The thug's body trembled and twitched, and he was actually scared to faint.

The two thugs felt a chill on the back of their necks, looked at each other, and turned their heads woodenly. Finally, they saw the white figure standing behind them, with long hair scattered, and beautiful facial features without any life. What frightened them most was that this beautiful woman, with her feet off the ground, was floating in the air so lightly.

"Ghost, ghost!" Fear spread, and they sat down on the ground in fear, pointing at Xiaoqian floating in the air and shouting hysterically.

This time, the atmosphere was completely out of control. If it was just that young man, maybe he was just dazzled, but now, two more people were shouting ghosts like crazy, which made everyone become frightened.

The only pity is that when they turned their heads, the ghost girl Xiaoqian had already flown away and disappeared into the darkness, and they still didn't see anything.

"Ghost, a ghost girl in white."

Speaking like the young man who fainted, even Maozi felt a chill on his body, and all the hair on his body stood up.

Could it be that there is really a ghost! He thought so in his heart.

"What is it?" A middle-aged gangster on the right suddenly jumped up, because he felt that something behind him touched his head twice.

Scare you guys to death, Tang Feng, who was in the shack, laughed sinisterly.

After Xiaoqian disappeared from that direction, he quickly floated to the other side, where two gangsters were looking towards the vegetable garden, and didn't notice the approach of the white figure behind them.

When Xiaoqian raised her hands and fell on their necks, the two frightened gangsters froze, and then shouted at the top of their voices.

"Ghost, there is a ghost, there is really a ghost, someone is touching my neck."

The searchlights were on, and these people were like crazy, searching around, but they found nothing except darkness.

The successive situations completely frightened these people, and everyone stood there, trembling with fear, wishing they could run away immediately.