Terror System
killing old ghosts 1

Xia Feng and Wang Wanru chatted and laughed along the way, but they did not think that the 2-hour journey was not long.

Waiting for the remains of the setting sun to disappear, Xia Feng also slowly stepped on the brakes and parked the car at the foot of the mountain.

"Finally here."

Xia Feng took off his sunglasses and threw them into the car, after which, he got out of the car first and moved a little tired.

Wang Wanru also followed, but when he looked at the mountain again, there was clearly fear left in his eyes.

After all, he saw his grandmother's ghost with his own eyes, and was beaten to pieces by the old man's ghost.

He almost died at the hands of the ghostly old man, so from the day they escaped from Wu Jingshan's tomb, like an attached shadow, enveloped him the entire time.

"With me here, there will be no problem. How shameful we were to escape last time, this time we will return with more."

We must tell the ghost old man that we are back for revenge! "

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

He suddenly felt at ease in his heart. Clearly, this sense of security came from Xia Feng. By the way, every time he was with Xia Feng, he felt very comfortable.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Wang Wanru nodded vigorously, and the restless face of the little girl also showed her determination to go up the mountain to get revenge.

Seeing this, Xia Feng could not help but laugh, then pointed to the mountain and said.

"Let's go, the ghost old man guessed that the hemorrhoids that were waiting for us were all committed, we couldn't make people wait too long."

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

The setting sun fell, and the mountain suddenly became gloomy, a cold wind that blew through the shade of the trees and struck them mercilessly, leaving a layer of goosebumps on their skin.

"It is said that there are many ghosts and monsters in the deep mountains, and the wind is cold and strong. It was so nice when you came."

Xia Feng muttered as he walked while hugging his shoulder, but after walking with Wang Wanru for a while, he could not see the old man's ghost coming out, so he couldn't help but scream.

"Where do the ghosts die! Don't you see that there are two great men still alive here, we can leave if we don't show up again."

Originally, running into a deep mountain and an old forest to crash into a ghost was a very nervous thing, but when Xia Feng called out like this, even Wang Wanru could not help but laugh.

"You screamed so loudly, I don't think the old man's ghost would dare to come out."

"It doesn't know that I've learned Taoism, but if it pays attention to us, it'll definitely come out again."

After Xia Feng finished talking to Wang Wanru, he shouted again.

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

They shouted along the way and walked slowly along the way, they both looked like a couple walking on a green road, they were very relaxed.

It seemed like there were no more, the last time they were chased down and killed.

But no matter how violent Xia Feng was and how unrestrained his provocation was, this ghost in Wu Jingshan was like a Lunar New Year holiday, and there were no ghosts at all.

"This is really evil, is the ghost old man on a business trip?"

"I'm almost done scolding his ancestor, even if it's really scared of me, I still have to scold me a few times. "

Xia Feng shouted so that his mouth was dry, but it had no effect at all.

Wang Wanru followed Xia Feng and was not too scared right now. After looking around, he said to Xia Feng doubtfully.

"Is this not too late?"

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

"Have you two come here to die?"

At this moment, Bao Jing suddenly appeared in front of Xia Feng, of course, only Xia Feng could see her.

"To get revenge, find the ghost parents."

"There are the most guilty and wild ghosts in the deep mountains, I advise you to be careful."

"I'll go inside too, so you won't splatter me with blood after a while."

After Bao Jing finished speaking, she quietly walked into the forest not far away.

Seeing Xia Feng speak for himself, Wang Wanru inevitably asked.

"I didn't talk to anyone, I muttered to myself, come forward, maybe the ghost old man has changed his route."

The two continued walking forward, although neither of them spoke, they walked towards Grandma Wang Wanru's tomb with harmony in their hearts.

After they arrived at a somewhat familiar forest, a voice that made Xia Feng feel like he was being beaten with blood suddenly came from there.

"Oh.oh yeah..."

A series of old man agonizing screams came out from the forest intermittently.

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

"The person who touched the porcelain finally showed up."

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

"Aiya! Aiya! Isn't that who?"

"The old man who touched the porcelain, why did he not fall this time, and his legs were changed? "

As if he did not recognize Xia Feng, the old ghost looked up and gave him a cold look with overcast eyes and said.

"Young man, Uncle accidentally sprained his leg, can you bring Uncle home?"

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

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

"Young man, you're wrong. Uncle who first climbed the mountain."

"Uncle, are you a monk?"

"No Uncle went to the mountain to exercise. As a result, as you get older, your feet and legs are uncomfortable. Isn't this a crooked leg?"

"Is it folded?"

"No."

"Oh, then you don't have to take her."

Xia Feng was just a ghostly old man. He followed his opponent to perform Tai Chi every sentence. He wanted to see how long this ghost old man would perform.

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

"If you want to get it done, get it done quickly, don't mess with me, come on, I'll see you finish it, get it done quickly."

With a few words, Xia Feng stopped the old ghost from speaking. The pitiful face of the old ghost was once again ferocious and cold, like two sharp blades. When he saw Xia Feng and Wang Wanru, Showing a little coldness.

"Today you two have to die here!"

The old ghost suddenly leaped off the ground, like the head of a triangular snake, slightly lowered.

"Yes, very strong."

Xia Feng nodded seriously.

"I'll kill you now!"

"It's amazing my brother."

Xia Feng gave a perfect response again.

This time, the old ghost was completely annoyed by Dou Tu Xia Feng's spell, and saw that his entire body had suddenly turned into an illusion, and then, it turned into a flashing shadow and rushed towards Xia Feng.

"Hiding behind me."

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

By the time the old ghost appeared, he immediately grabbed hold of the Buddha fan and slapped the old ghost's head violently.

"clap! "

"clap!"

"clap!!""