I Like Weird the Most

After He Wenzhi rescued the father and son, and successfully returned his soul to his body, Chen Junfeng also asked about the situation afterwards.

Wang Ping was hooked by a ghost with hair. As long as he returns to his soul in time, he can indeed be saved, but why does this child know?

Moreover, why was he so calm, not afraid at all, and kept guiding Wang Ping back to his body?

Under normal circumstances, a child who is only twelve years old should not behave in this way when encountering such a thing.

Fear, panic, screaming, crying, seems more suitable for children of this age, right?

For this reason, Chen Junfeng was very concerned.

At the same time, He Wenzhi was also a little curious, and could not help but look at the child.

Afterwards, after some patient questioning and Wang Ping's active cooperation, his son told the truth.

"A sister told me..." the child said.

"Sister?" He Wenzhi and Chen Junfeng looked at each other, wondering if there are other capable people here?

But if it's really here, why don't you come out and meet everyone?

And if it was really there, then why didn't this elder sister make a direct move, but let this little boy guide his father, Wang Ping?

After all, this is just an ordinary little boy. Once the ghost really makes a move, it has no ability to resist at all.

This thought flashed through the minds of the two of them, while Chen Junfeng continued to ask: "Do you have any impressions of this sister?"

The little boy thought for a while, then looked at his father again, and continued after seeing Wang Ping nod his head, "It's long black hair, big eyes, and... and..."

The little boy bit the nails on his fingers, as if trying to remember.

At this time, he continued: "And her neck... there are marks on it, which looks weird, like a long circle of centipedes..."

Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi immediately thought of something.

"Sister... long hair... big eyes... and a circle of centipedes around her neck... Isn't this the sewing girl?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually very possible.

After all, the sewing girl did exist in the village before.

If she found something, then reminded the little boy and told him the method, it is not impossible.

As for why she didn't take action directly, it was probably because He Wenzhi was also in this village.

As long as there is a slight movement, it is possible to attract He Wenzhi.

So as long as that hairy ghost dared to show up, He Wenzhi would definitely catch him.

This is indeed the case, as soon as the haired ghost came out, He Wenzhi grabbed it and ate it.

At the same time, as the little boy continued to speak, he also explained some other content.

The sewing girl also told the little boy that he must not be afraid, because once he is afraid, it is easy for those evil things to take advantage of him.

Most of the ghosts, they took advantage of this time to enter.

So there has always been a saying.

Walk upright and sit upright, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Don't be afraid, don't be guilty, just be frank and frank, the little ghost won't be able to get close easily.

At the same time, the sewing girl also told the little boy that once he showed timidity, his father might not be saved.

But even so, even if you know this, can you really not be afraid?

Chen Junfeng thought to himself, and asked the same question.

The little boy said: "Scared... But I must not be afraid, because I want Dad to be good..."

Upon hearing this, everyone was moved. It is indeed not easy for a twelve-year-old child to achieve this step, but it is also quite touching.

In order to be able to save his father, the little boy has worked very hard.

After learning about this, Chen Junfeng arranged for people to protect the father and son first, and then asked people to investigate the situation of other families in the village.

Check from door to door, there can be no mistakes or omissions.

After all, these ghosts do harm to people, and they don't know which family they belong to.

In this case, any family may be in danger.

In this way, the affairs in the village were temporarily handed over to Chen Junfeng and the members of the Zhenmagic Division brought by him.

He Wenzhi told him about the possible situation in the mountains over there, and immediately rushed over.

There are problems on both sides, so it is naturally the best choice to split up now.

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The night wind whistled past his ears, and the downpour showed no sign of stopping.

There was constant thunder in the sky, and when the lightning flashed, it was bright for a moment.

It's just that since he saw part of the past through the sewing girl, and then those inexplicable fragments suddenly appeared, He Wenzhi always felt a little tingling in his mind from time to time.

However, these stinging pains can't achieve the effect of triggering the golden finger at all, they can only make the mood inexplicably irritable.

He Wenzhi always felt that there seemed to be something extra in his mind.

At this moment, he came to the mountain forest and saw a big tree in front of him. His feet moved unconsciously, and suddenly he jumped onto the tree pole.

Immediately afterwards, he shuttled between the woods like a phantom. His body exuded high temperature, and the white light continued to overflow. When he moved, a long white light belt was pulled out behind him. It is particularly dazzling in the woods.

And looking carefully, He Wenzhi's pace at this moment is also a little different, and there seems to be a certain pattern.

It was also because of this that his travel between the woods became extraordinarily smooth, and his speed was also extremely fast.

"But... I have never learned any footwork before!" He Wenzhi was also surprised in his heart.

Inexplicably, he seemed to know a very remarkable set of footwork.

Flying over eaves and walls is not a problem at all. Although he can't fly, but at this moment with the support of this footwork, he only feels that his body is light and light. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is as light as a swallow.

This is a very strange feeling. Obviously I didn't do anything, and there is no memory about it in my mind, but my body can do it involuntarily.

It was as if... a long, long time ago, he had completely mastered this footwork.

His body muscles, even every cell, have firmly remembered it.

Moreover, as He Wenzhi continued to walk among the trees, under the support of this footwork, his body was nimble and quick, and as he moved forward, every step and every movement was firmly remembered by him.

Suddenly, He Wenzhi couldn't help but think of the scene he saw through the sewing girl.

"Bai Zhan Chun Yang Chapter", this is a skill that Yu Nian obtained from Yu Niang in that scene, and then handed over to the bridegroom officer.

Maybe, the footwork used now is the footwork used in "Baizhan Chunyang Chapter"?

It is already certain that Yu Nian is the sewing girl.

And now He Wenzhi suddenly had this footwork in his mind, so does it mean that the groom is really his previous life?

If that was really the previous life, but he couldn't remember anything about that time, it was also because of this that He Wenzhi was still not sure.

At this moment, He Wenzhi, who was still thinking, suddenly focused his eyes.

I saw him wave his hand violently, and suddenly punched heavily towards the void in front of him.

There was a snort, as if something was broken.

The violent milky white flame seemed to shatter the space, burning and spreading continuously.

Blue and white lightning jumped and shuttled everywhere.

The scene in front of him also changed abruptly at this moment.

In this place, there is actually a ghost hitting the wall, or an incomplete ghost domain.

The function of this ghost hitting the wall is not to trap people, but to hide something.

When the ghost wall was broken, one could see a mountain stream not far away. In that mountain stream, there was a strong ominous atmosphere and a pungent smell of corpses.

At this moment, billows of black air gushed out from the mountain stream, all of them came towards He Wenzhi.

"Good time!" He Wenzhi frowned, and his momentum soared.

Billowing flames spewed out, and three Yanghuo burst out instantly.

Dazzling and dazzling white light overflowed, reflecting the mountain forest as if it was daytime for a while.

A human-shaped sun stood there like this, and the blue-white thunder light instantly spread the rain under his feet.

However, at this moment, the billowing smoke that had just spewed out seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned around, and then retreated into the mountain stream again.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi couldn't help frowning, full of displeasure.

"What kind of hook-ups, I haven't really started fighting yet! It's just an imposing competition, why did I shrink back again!"

He Wenzhi lowered his eyes, obviously unhappy.

I thought I could have a good fight, earn some attribute points, and then eat the ghosts here.

Who knows that the ghosts here are so cowardly that they avoid fighting instead of fighting.

If you really don't want to fight, then don't take the lead in the first place, but now you take the lead, and the result is a wave of momentum, and you become a fucking turtle, and you choose to run away immediately.

I have to say that the ghosts are really getting more and more dogs now.

Just then.

There was a chirping sound, which was the sound of electric current cutting through the air.

He Wenzhi's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and a white light had already appeared in the sky above the mountain stream, and then continued to fall.

Just hearing a bang, a deep hole was immediately smashed out below.

The ground trembled, and at the moment He Wenzhi just fell, he could still see a coffin board being shaken up, and he jumped twice after landing.

In the next second, a pitch-black ghost figure floated out of it.

The ghost shadow saw He Wenzhi, who was like a god descending into the world, with dazzling white light shining all over his body. He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Great Immortal, spare my life, Great Immortal, spare my life... I have always stayed in this mountain stream, and I have never harmed a single person. I even consciously used the ghost to hit the wall, and never let a living person enter my range... ..."

This pitch-black ghost knelt on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and kowtowed vigorously.

"Great Immortal?" He Wenzhi squinted at the dark ghost.

There really wasn't any bloody aura on the opponent's body, he looked clean, as if he hadn't really harmed anyone.

Because generally ghosts that have harmed people will be somewhat contaminated with bloody evil spirit, this is destined.

At this time, the pitch-black ghost continued to kowtow, and said: "Great Immortal, can you please accept this supernatural power... I... I... I really can't keep my eyes open...

Moreover, the thunder and fire power of the Great Immortal really makes me panic... I implore the Great Immortal to spare my life, I beg the Great Immortal to accept the supernatural power first..."

He Wenzhi: "..."

The feeling is that I am too dazzling, and the thunder and fire power on my body can cause harm to me?

He Wenzhi groaned in his heart, confirming that the ghost really did not have any bloody aura, so he restrained some of the white light, and also retracted part of the yang fire and thunder.

Immediately afterwards, he asked: "Since you don't harm anyone, why did you suddenly release your ghostly aura just now?"

The dark ghost said: "Because my ghost hitting the wall was broken suddenly, so I wanted to test who did it... but I didn't know... I was blind and ran into the immortal, and I beg the immortal to spare my life..."

He Wenzhi opened his mouth and said, "Which age ghost are you, and when did you wake up, can you stop opening and closing your mouth like a great fairy?"

"I..." The dark ghost thought for a long time, and couldn't figure out which era he was in, but he said: "I woke up a few months ago. At that time, the sky was filled with sparks in the middle of the night. I felt as if I sensed something and woke up."

He Wenzhi nodded, another ghost that woke up on the day of the meteor shower.

I remember that Huang Xiaoyan also woke up at that time.

He Wenzhi touched his chin, pointed to the dilapidated coffin next to him, and said, "What's in it?"

"Yes... it's my corpse..." the pitch-black ghost said, recalling the past at the same time.

Regarding the past, maybe because the time is too long, he can't remember clearly.

He only remembers that when he died in a foreign country, he invited a mortician to bring his body back to his homeland.

Unexpectedly, when passing through this place, the corpse-carrier accidentally fell down this mountain stream.

Although the corpse-carrier did not die in the end, he could no longer continue to carry the coffin.

So he could only abandon the coffin here, and climbed out of the mountain stream desperately.

It's just that after leaving, the mortician never came back, and the corpse and coffin of the pitch-black ghost remained here.

After hearing about the past of the dark ghosts, He Wenzhi nodded, thought to himself, and said, "Since you have been in this place for so long, you should know how many ghosts there are in this mountain and where they are, right? "

Hearing this, the pitch-black ghost smiled and said, "Of course I know! Although I don't know how to harm people, but I have old qualifications, and I am the strongest in this entire forest!"

"That's fine! Now take me to find them one by one!" He Wenzhi also smiled, the ghost in front of him is indeed not weak.

"Ah? This..." The pitch-black ghost was taken aback, thinking what the hell is this great immortal going to do?

For no reason, he just felt a chill behind his back, afraid that something big was about to happen.

"What is this?" He Wenzhi stared at him immediately, and his aura rose a bit, Yanghuo spewed out, and thunder and lightning kept jumping.

He glared at the pitch-black ghost and said, "What? You don't want to?"

"Ah, no, no, no... yes... I'm willing... I'm absolutely willing!" The pitch-black ghost couldn't stop trembling immediately, and kept nodding its head, expressing its willingness.

In the end, He Wenzhi used his footwork to reach the mountain stream lightly.

The pitch-black ghost packed up his coffin and corpse, put his back on his back, and floated up.

At first glance, this looks like a coffin-carrying ghost.

He Wenzhi was a little curious and asked, "Haven't you considered burying your body properly?"

"I..." The coffin-carrying ghost squeaked, hesitated to speak.

"Say!" Seeing his appearance, He Wenzhi took it for granted that his eyes turned cold and his tone sank.

The coffin-carrying ghost suddenly trembled, and hurriedly said: "I want to see if I can sacrifice this corpse of mine, and then I can revive my soul through my own corpse..."

He Wenzhi: "..."

Judging from the strong corpse smell before, I'm afraid his corpse has long been rotten and out of shape.

However, considering the age, it can still be maintained like this, which is indeed very powerful.

It's just that such a corpse, even if it is successfully refined, is really revived, so it's just a monster, right?

He Wenzhi thought about it and asked, "Then if you succeed, what do you want to do next?"

"Live well..." said the coffin-carrying ghost.

"That's all?"

"Um."

Upon hearing such words, He Wenzhi nodded, thinking that he would be taken into Taohuayuan Huangquan before the time came.

In it, living a good life is not a dream, but it can be regarded as the realization of his ideal.

At this moment, He Wenzhi was thinking, and the phone rang suddenly.

I took it out and saw that it was Chen Junfeng calling.

"Isn't he working in the village? Could something have happened?"

Thinking about this, He Wenzhi hurriedly connected the phone.

The other end of the phone: "He Siye! It's not good! Six ghosts wearing coir raincoats appeared on our side! Their abilities are very strange, and they can't be killed at all!"

When He asked, isn't this the seven people who ran away on a rainy night before?

Didn't expect to go back again?

This is really bold enough!

Could it be that they knew I had left the village, so they went back?

Just when He Wenzhi was about to tell Chen Junfeng about the characteristics of the Yuye Seven, the other end of the phone said: "He Siye, they are heading for that forest, and I have been chasing them! Their It's too fast!"

"Huh?" He Wenzhi frowned, why did he come to Linzi again?

He thought for a while and asked, "Where are you?"

"I don't know the exact location, but it's already very deep, and it's still in the direction you were going!" Chen Junfeng said.

Just then.

Slap! Slap!

The sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the rain suddenly appeared.

He Wenzhi held the phone in his hand and looked up.

I saw six people in coir raincoats and bamboo hats running towards us.

Behind them, there is another person wearing a lighting tool and talking into the headset.

Take a closer look, isn't this person Chen Junfeng?

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi couldn't help but upturned the corners of his mouth, with a playful smile on his face.

Before, I thought that I must find the rest of the Yuye Seven people again, but I didn't expect that the other party would come to the door by myself.

Perhaps it was because he was too happy, but the flames on He Wenzhi's body couldn't be held back for a while, and it swelled up several times.

Perhaps sensing the energy fluctuations here, the six people in coir raincoats and bamboo hats all turned their heads to look.

For a moment, the six of them froze there.

At the same time, they also saw the dark ghost carrying the coffin, standing obediently behind He Wen with a look of fear on his face.

poof.

In the next second, the only six remaining members of Yuye's seven suddenly lost their legs and knelt down neatly.

"Hey, we meet again?" He Wenzhi said with a smile, and walked over step by step: "I didn't expect it to be quite fast!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Junfeng who was chasing after him was a little dazed.

What's going on?

In the village just now, these six coir raincoat ghosts were very fierce! Several members were injured.

Why did you suddenly kneel down now?

"???"