Weird Tales of Rules: Harmonious Campus

As for how to achieve it, it can only depend on Mao Feng.

Now the scene is still a bit chaotic, the bride and groom are left to the side, staggering, looking a little funny.

And their so-called parents are in a hurry to maintain the scene, and they don't care about helping them at all.

Mao Feng didn't expect it to be the current situation, sighed, searched in the cloth bag for a long time, and finally found a page of yellow paper.

The yellow paper was crumpled and crumpled, and there were some brown stains on it, which was really unsightly.

But Mao Feng didn't care about it, he took out a box of cinnabar again, licked the somewhat dry brush, and then stained it with cinnabar.

He wrote quickly, and a complete sacrificial text appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing the admiring glances of everyone, he became more and more proud, took out the fire fold from the cloth bag, and then blew it gently, and saw some flames, before putting the sacrifice in the fire and slowly lighting it.

"Why is it different from the way they write the sacrificial texts? Chen Xiuzhu couldn't help but ask.

Although the ritual tools they had just prepared also had yellow paper, they used ordinary pen and ink, and did not choose to use cinnabar.

"They're all petty fights, but I've been exposed to these things since I was a child, and I'm different from them. Mao Feng was a little disdainful, "As soon as my sacrificial text is burned, it will really be known to the world." "

"By the way, how is Qin Zheyan? Didn't you just go to save him?" Li Qingruo asked.

Mao Feng touched his nose and said a little, "He was stopped in that cemetery by other ghosts, and he can't get out for the time being." "

"However, if the matter can be solved smoothly on this side, it will be easy for him to solve it. "

The remaining three looked at each other, that is, there were only three of them next.

However, Qin Zheyan has always been in charge of the police and the investigation, and his withdrawal is always a little troublesome.

"What do you think will happen next?" Li Qingruo blinked, she always had a bad premonition.

Chen Xubai's ability was already in his hands, as long as there was the slightest mistake, he would envelop them all.

"I think we might be in trouble. Mao Feng swallowed and looked at the crowd.

As he looked, everyone looked to their side, and they had already taken a step.

Is it because of that sacrifice just now, or because they ruined the previous one?

Almost without hesitation, the ability in Chen Xubai's hand was immediately used.

But even though they were invisible, the group ran in their direction with unmistakable accuracy.

Invisibility fails.

Chen Xubai scolded secretly, this has always been his life-saving skill, but now it is invalid.

The

ability of the three of them, Li Qingruo's is accurate time and sobriety, and Chen Xiuzhu's is to foresee the future.

In such a situation, it seems that there is no way for them to escape.

can only pin hope on Mao Feng.

For Mao Feng, they can only be regarded as ordinary people, and he is a Taoist who has a deep study of ghosts.

In the face of this situation, it is impossible for him to be helpless, let alone without a way to deal with it.

After thinking about all this, they moved their eyes to Mao Feng.

Mao Feng naturally felt the pressure from his gaze, but he had never experienced such a large-scale horror incident.

"All I can say is try to give it a try. Mao Feng sighed, he grabbed another handful of glutinous rice, but instead of scattering it on those people, he circled around him and divided a handful among them.

"Glutinous rice has the effect of blocking the sight of ghosts, although stealth is useless, you might as well try this. "

Glutinous rice, write down this key information, and in the future, maybe she can bring some glutinous rice with her.

Sure enough, after sprinkling that circle of glutinous rice, the ghosts suddenly stopped.

Soon, though, they seemed to smell something in the air, and walked over to them again.

Li Qingruo was a little puzzled, if the bride's obsession was to save Huahua, then it would not be the best choice to let them go now.

If they really let them all fold here, then who can save the flowers?

Why is this happening?

Unless it is said that it is not the bride who is manipulating these people behind the scenes, is it the groom?

But where is the groom's resentment?

They had neglected the groom too much and had too little information about the groom.

Wrong.

Li Qingruo suddenly reacted, when he was in the cemetery, it was not Zhang Xin who was on Chen Xiuzhu's body, but the other brides.

So is it possible that the person who manipulated these people was not Zhang Xin, but other brides.

Qin Zheyan felt that his hands and feet were being manipulated, and his eyelids were heavy.

Finally he opened his eyes, but what he saw was a third perspective.

How so?

He was a little puzzled, why was he a third perspective?

Wrong.

The place where he is now is not a cemetery, but a new house.

There are red and bright happy characters hanging everywhere, and everywhere is carefully decorated.

Although the furnishings are different, he still recognizes it at a glance, this is Zhang Xin and He Hong's happy house.

Why is he here?

He could feel as if his soul was trapped, unable to move at all, and could only peer through the eyes of this third perspective.

He looked at the people around him.

He was dressed up by an old woman with gray hair, who held a comb in her hand and combed his hair little by little.

No, when did he have such long hair?

He finally turned his gaze to the so-called "himself." "

How did he become a woman?

Or a dead woman.

Even though the makeup has been applied, the face has begun to rot, and there is a foul smell, which cannot be covered no matter what.

He tried to move in horror, but couldn't move half a minute anyway.

He could only smell the stench of corpses emanating from himself, and the man arranging his makeup and hair again and again.

He saw that the old woman had already picked up a box of powder, and realized that it was summer, and the makeup on his face was falling off very quickly, and he had to touch up the makeup in time.