The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng and Wang Wanru chatted and laughed along the way, but they didn't feel how long the two-hour drive was.

Waiting for the afterglow of the sunset to dissipate, Xia Feng also slowly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car at the foot of the mountain.

"It's finally here."

Xia Feng took off the sunglasses and threw them in the car. After that, he got out of the car first and moved a little tiredly.

Wang Wanru also followed, but when she looked at the mountain again, there was clearly a lingering fear in her eyes.

After all, she saw her grandma's ghost with her own eyes, and was beaten to death by the ghost old man.

She almost didn't die at the hands of the ghost old man, so since the day they escaped from here, Wu Jingshan was like a lingering yin and yang, which always enveloped her.

"With me here, there won't be any problems, how embarrassingly we escaped last time, this time we'll go back with a lot more.

We have to let that ghost old man know that we are back for revenge! "

After feeling Xia Feng's hand on her shoulder, Wang Wanru turned her head subconsciously and saw Xia Feng's confident face.

She suddenly felt at ease in her heart. Obviously, this sense of security came from Xia Feng. Speaking of which, every time she was with Xia Feng, it would make her feel very at ease.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Wang Wanru nodded vigorously, and Xiao Nizi's originally uneasy face also showed her determination to go up the mountain for revenge.

Seeing this, Xia Feng couldn't help laughing, then pointed to the mountain and said:

"Let's go, that ghost old man guesses that the hemorrhoids waiting for us are all committed, and we can't make people wait too long."

Wang Wanru grabbed Xia Feng's arm and walked up the mountain with Xia Feng.

As the sun went down, the mountain suddenly became gloomy. The swish cold wind penetrated the shelter of the trees and blew on them mercilessly, leaving layers of goose bumps on their skin.

"It is said that there are many ghosts and monsters in the deep mountains, and the wind is cold and swish, and it is very exciting when you first come up."

Xia Feng muttered while walking and hugged his shoulders, but after walking with Wang Wanru for a while, he couldn't see the ghost old man coming out, so he couldn't help shouting:

"Where are the ghosts dead! Didn't you see that there are two big living people here, we can leave if we don't show up."

It was a very stressful thing to run into a deep mountain and an old forest to hit a ghost, but when Xia Feng called out like this, even Wang Wanru couldn't help laughing:

"You shouted so loudly, it is estimated that the ghost old man will not dare to come out."

"It doesn't know that I have learned Taoism, but if it notices that we will definitely come out again."

After Xia Feng finished speaking to Wang Wanru, he shouted again:

"Tell you, come out and arrest me if you have the ability, and whoever doesn't come out will be the grandson!"

Yelling all the way, walking slowly, the two of them looked like a couple walking on a green path, and they were very leisurely.

It seems that there is no more, the last time they were chased and killed.

But no matter how loud Xia Feng was and how unbridled his provocation, this ghost in Wu Jingshan was like a New Year's holiday, and there was no ghost at all.

"It's really evil, is that ghost old man on a business trip?

I almost finished scolding its ancestors, even if I am really afraid of me, I should scold me a few words back. "

Xia Feng shouted with a dry mouth, but it had no effect at all.

Wang Wanru followed Xia Feng and was not too afraid now. After looking around, she said to Xia Feng uncertainly:

"Is it not late enough?"

"The sun has set, it shouldn't be too late, right?"

"Are you two here to die?"

At this time, Bao Jing suddenly appeared in front of Xia Feng. Of course, only Xia Feng could see it.

"For revenge, find a ghost old man."

"There are a lot of bad and wild ghosts in the deep mountains, I advise you to be careful.

I'll go inside too, lest you kill me and splatter me with blood in a while. "

After Bao Jing finished speaking, he quietly got into the woods not far away.

"who are you talking to?"

Seeing Xia Feng talking to himself, Wang Wanru couldn't help asking.

"I'm not talking to anyone, I'm muttering to myself, let's move forward, maybe that ghost old man has changed his route."

The two continued to walk forward, even though no one spoke, but they walked towards Grandma Wang Wanru's grave with a heart-to-heart.

After they came to a forest that was somewhat familiar, a voice that made Xia Feng feel as if he had beaten chicken blood suddenly came from it.

"Ouch... oops..."

A string of old people's screams of pain came out from the woods intermittently.

Xia Feng had a happy expression on his face, and said to Wang Wanru in a low voice:

"The one who touched porcelain finally appeared."

The two of them looked in the direction from which the cry came, and saw the ghost old man they were looking for, sitting in front of a tree with superb acting skills, screaming in pain.

"Oops! Oops! Isn't that who?

The old man who touched the porcelain, why didn't he fall down this time and change his foot? "

As if he didn't recognize Xia Feng, the old ghost's head looked up at him coldly with cloudy eyes and said:

"Young man, Uncle accidentally sprained his foot, can you carry Uncle home?"

"Uncle, you don't know me anymore? We met before."

When Xia Feng saw the ghost old man, he was still acting with him. He couldn't help but take two steps forward and pose for the ghost old man.

"Young man, you have mistaken someone, it's the first time the uncle has gone up the mountain."

"Uncle, are you a monk?"

"No, the uncle went up the mountain to exercise, but as he got older, his legs and feet were inconvenient. Isn't this a cramped leg?"

"Is it broken?"

"No."

"Oh, then you don't have to carry it."

Xia Feng is just such a ghost old man, and he follows the opponent to play Tai Chi. He wants to see how long this ghost old man will perform.

"You have to help Uncle. If you don't care about Uncle, Uncle will be finished."

"If you want to finish it, finish it quickly, don't mess with me, come, I'll watch you finish it, finish it quickly."

With a few words, Xia Feng stopped the old ghost from speaking. The old ghost's pitiful face was once again fierce and cold, like two sharp knives. When he looked at Xia Feng and Wang Wanru, there was a slight trace of light on his face. Fierce cold mang.

"You both have to die here today!"

The old ghost suddenly jumped up from the ground, like the triangular head of a snake, slightly lowered.

"Yes, very strong."

Xia Feng nodded seriously.

"I'm going to kill you now!"

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Xia Feng responded perfectly again.

This time, the old ghost was completely irritated by Xia Feng's Dou Tu mantra, and he saw that his whole body suddenly turned illusory, and then he turned into a flashing shadow and rushed directly towards Xia Feng.

"Hide behind me."

Seeing that the old ghost was approaching aggressively, Xia Feng dragged the panicked Wang Wanru behind him, and then saw that a fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the moment when the old ghost appeared, he directly held the Buddha fan and slapped the old ghost's triangular head fiercely.

"I pat! I pat! I pat pat!!"

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