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The latest website: After a phone call, more than two hours later, a group of people wearing the uniform uniform of the Town Demon Division rushed over.

Along with them were members of the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.

They said hello to each other, and after learning that the congestion on the road due to the collapse of the mountain had been cleared by them, He asked not to stop.

The matter in Huaishui Village was handed over to them, while he himself continued to Dookui Town.

Now the old man is still in a coma, and the few people who came to stay together are still sleeping soundly because they drank some alcohol.

As for the person who had been possessed, He Wenzhi had already used Yang Huo to help him improve the situation.

All in all, there shouldn't be any major problems here for now.

As for other details, just leave it to the Town Demon Division and the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.

It's just that before He Wenzhi left, the member of the Town Demon Division who led the team this time said to him: "In Dookui Town, there seems to be more than one strange energy fluctuation in the surrounded forest now. , you need to be more careful.”

"Okay, thanks for the reminder, I see." He Wenzhi thanked him and left.

Driving his black business sedan, he hit the road again.

However, I was pondering in my heart, there is more than one energy fluctuation in the foggy forest, who will come out of so many?

That Taoist priest?

Or the existence of that half-human half-corpse?

According to the male ghost, the existence of half human and half corpse has always been against the female ghost who wants to reach the level of ghosts and gods, right?

Another problem is that the characteristics of the Taoist priest are still not very clear.

If he is also shrouded in black energy, then there is no doubt that he must belong to the mysterious force that has been hiding.

After all, He Wenzhi had seen a picture through the ice blue flame at the beginning.

There are ferocious stone statues, and a large number of people bow to these stone statues.

Then, the eyeballs of some stone statues suddenly turned, and a strange and inexplicable energy spread out.

The black breath was formed and given to those who worshipped.

This may be a believer of ghosts and gods, and the black breath is the reward of ghosts and gods.

If you think about it carefully, if there really exists such a thing as a ghost, then the existence behind the stone statue and the existence sealed in the secret realm can be regarded as ghosts and gods, right?

And now this kind of forcible accumulation, no matter how you think about it, it's just more powerful evil spirits, right?

The strength is a little stronger, and you start to call yourself [Ghost God]?

These ghosts who only hide in dark corners are really ridiculous!

He Wenzhi thought to himself and concentrated on driving.

It was still late at night, but as he continued to move forward, the heavy rain that was still pouring gradually became smaller.

It's just that there is still a flash of lightning in the sky from time to time.

Walking on the road around the mountain in the dark rainy night, there are mountains and forests on one side and cliffs on the other side. From time to time, lightning flashes across the sky to illuminate the night.

The pale light shrouded the surroundings, although it was only for a moment, but it also made the place look particularly gloomy.

"It's a pity that no ghosts come to trouble me in such a gloomy environment." He Wenzhi sighed in his heart.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the mobile phone placed in front of the car, it turned out to be Huang Xiaoyan calling.

He asked that, and turned on the speakerphone.

"You just left without leaving a word?" Huang Xiaoyan's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"..." He asked: "Didn't I send you a text message?"

"Just one message?" Huang Xiaoyan smiled lightly and said, "Where did you go, what's the matter? Do you want to bring the female ghost back again?"

He asked: "..."

He always felt a sudden feeling of being interrogated.

Just now I thought that it would be nice if a ghost came to trouble me.

Now there are indeed ghosts, but something is wrong.

He thought about it for a while, and said it one by one, including his own guesses.

That is whether this borrowing of life will be related to Han Yumeng.

Then, He Wenzhi asked, "Han Yumeng is next to you?"

Huang Xiaoyan: "She is watching TV and can't hear us."

"That's fine." He Wenzhi nodded and continued: "As for this matter, I have no way of determining whether it is really related to her, and her father's life and death are unknown...

Anyway, I'm not sure yet, it's better not to tell her first. "

Huang Xiaoyan was silent for a while, and said, "Well, if there is any news, remember to tell me as soon as possible, and you should pay more attention to your own safety."

Immediately following, she was silent for a while, and then said: "I think... Mengmeng should miss her father very much. I have seen her talk and call her father in her sleep several times before, and even her dreams are streaming. Tears..."

Hearing this, He Wenzhi's heart throbbed.

He knew about this in the first place.

It's just that there is no clue about her father, but I don't know if this time, will it really be related?

"I see." He Wenzhi couldn't help but sighed and said, "It's just the two of you at home now, take good care of her."

"It's up to you to say that?" Huang Xiaoyan suddenly changed the subject and said, "If you dare to bring a girl back this time...you will..."

"Uh... me?"

"Don't come back!"

【dudududu...】

Huang Xiaoyan said something and immediately hung up the phone.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver, and finally it was completely quiet.

He Wenzhi looked at the mobile phone with the eye-catching screen, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but the corner of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Since Huang Xiaoyan merged with the soul of the earth, it has really become more and more confusing.

…………

Time passed by, and when the dawn finally broke, He Wenzhi arrived at Dookui Town.

Dookui Town is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and you need to climb mountains and mountains to get in and out.

Fortunately, the transportation is convenient now, and the roads have been repaired inside and outside.

It is such a small town that belongs to the mountains. There is a mountain within its jurisdiction that has been surrounded by white fog for more than a week.

There are now sentries around this mountain, and all the members of the Town Demon Division are guarding there.

However, before He Wenzhi came, Li Ziru had already greeted the local department. As long as the identity verification was verified, the journey would be smooth.

When he followed a member of the Suppression Division to the front of the mountain, even in broad daylight, he could still feel the chills blowing towards his face.

"Such a strong breath should be wrong..." He Wenzhi thought to himself.

As far as the current white fog gave him, it was no worse than the feeling that the ghostly air column in Xia City gave him at that time.

Judging in this way, there should be a ghost of a similar level to the monster with three heads and six arms.

It was just said at the beginning that there was not just a strange energy fluctuation in it.

That said, there's something else in there.

"It's just..." He Wenzhi looked at the fog, but felt that something was wrong.

The ghosts and evil spirits have broken through to a higher realm, and are the visions created by them all different?

The last one was a ghost gas column, and later I picked up a ghost gas bead, but now this one is a fog.

This fog, on the contrary, is more like the fog that I encountered when I was in Meiping Village.

After thinking about it, He Wenzhi looked at the people around him.

He asked, "Has someone gone in?"

"Yes." The man said, "Our people have already entered two batches..."

"The results of it?"

"I haven't come out so far... it's been more than a week..."

He Wenzhi pondered for a while, and then said: "Go back and tell them that those below the level of Youguang should not go in.

No, you can't go in either! "

Hearing this, the man was stunned.

What does it mean?

You can't even enter the light level?

So what level do you have to enter?

I'm afraid it's only those terrifying existences in the [Shenwu Temple], right?

He Wenzhi didn't care about the person's reaction, but continued: "You just need to guard the periphery to prevent ignorant people from accidentally breaking in, and leave the rest to me."

As he said that, he hung the wooden box with the black long knife behind his back and walked in directly.

"Wait...!" The man next to him was still in a daze, but before he could say anything, He Wenzhi disappeared.

"Didn't he say just now that he can't enter even at the level of travel light?"

"Then why did he go in like this?"

"He's still so young, he looks like he's only about 20 years old. It's impossible for him to surpass Yuguang at his age, right?"

"And the token he showed before was the [Shiye] token, and the identity verification only indicated that he was at the [Shiye Envoy] level, so he just went in like this?"

"How dare he!"

"Isn't he just going to die?"

This person was very anxious for a while. This was sent by another city to help us. If something went wrong, it would be difficult to explain.

"Hey, this young man... It's a good thing to be young and energetic, but he himself said that it is very dangerous here, and he still went in like this..."

"No, I have to hurry back and inform that person."

Thinking in my heart, the man hurriedly turned his head and left.

…………

In the fog, after He Wenzhi stepped in, he immediately felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

At this moment, he actually appeared in a stone cave, and the crisp sound of water droplets could be heard from time to time in front of him.

The cave was completely dark, but there seemed to be a faint smell of burning wood.

"When you enter the fog, you immediately appear in the cave. Is it a random teleportation? Or is it a ghost hitting the wall?" He asked psychologically.

But now it is obviously daytime, but considering that the opponent is very strong, it is not very strange that even during the daytime, it is possible to use some means.

And if you think about it from another angle, this fog that envelopes a mountain, its interior space, will it actually be a ghost realm?

It's just that the smell of burning wood just now was very real. There was a smell that suddenly felt that someone was coming in, and then immediately extinguished the flame with water.

"Are there still living people here?" He Wenzhi was a little puzzled.

Could it be Li Weidong's son?

But this is unlikely, because he was bewitched by ghosts, and then came in by himself.

To tell the truth, he is probably already in a bad way now.

Then, there is a high probability that it should be the members of the Suppression Division who entered before.

He Wenzhi continued to follow the smell, and after a while, he saw a small fire.

Does anyone really live here?

He looked around carefully, and then looked into the distance.

There, there seems to be a little faint light.

He Wenzhi's eyes narrowed slightly and moved towards the faint light.

It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that this was the exit.

Moreover, it was still broad daylight before entering the fog, but when I got to this place, the moment I walked out of the cave, it turned black.

In front of this is a green bamboo forest.

The ground was full of rotten leaves, and under the cold night wind, these long bamboo poles kept shaking, and there was a rustling sound between the bamboo leaves.

When He Wenzhi stepped on it, there would be a creaking sound under his feet.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by in front of him.

He immediately quickened his pace and followed.

Suddenly, another voice came from behind.

"Young man, why are you wandering alone in this deep mountain and forest in the middle of the night?"

He Wenzhi turned his head and looked back, it turned out to be an old man in sackcloth.

The old man was hunched over, with a sack hanging around his waist, a stick in one hand, and a few green snakes in the other.

These snakes were motionless, they should be dead.

The old man continued: "Young man, this bamboo forest is very dangerous. You can't deal with these poisonous snakes alone."

As he said that, he shook the snake in his hand, and then continued: "I think you should leave quickly."

He Wenzhi's eyes were fixed on the old man, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Master, I accidentally broke into this bamboo forest, but now it's midnight and I can't see the road, and I don't know. How to get out, look..."

"That's right." The old man showed an amiable smile, and then said: "That's fine! It's really late at night, I think you'll go home with me first and stay at my house for the night?"

"Okay! Then thank you uncle!" The smile on He Wenzhi's face grew stronger, and he walked over quickly.

The old man also looked up and down when he saw He Wenzhi who was constantly approaching him.

The smile on his face grew even stronger, and he seemed to be very satisfied.

"Let's go! My house is not far away, the village in front of me." The old man said.

Not long after they left, a head stuck out from the shadow beside them.

This is a man with a gray face, and the whole person looks very embarrassed.

The clothes on his body were dirty and tattered, giving people the feeling that he had lived in a deep mountain forest for a long time.

It felt like he was about to become a savage.

His eyes shone with dim light in the night, staring straight at the two who left.

He only heard him muttering: "This young man... he should be a living person, right?"

With that in mind, he decided to follow.

the other side.

He Wenzhi and the old man walked forward.

At this time, the old man suddenly said something a little strange.

"Young man, the people in my village are very enthusiastic. If they invite you to their house in a while, you have to refuse them, after all, they agreed to go to my house!

When I get home, I will make snake soup for you! "The old man said with a smile, and in his tone, he seemed to be worried that He Wenzhi would accept the invitation of other people, so he would not live in his house.

Hearing this, He Wenzhi showed a curious look on his face.

"Master, it's already midnight, and the people in the village haven't slept yet?"

The old man smiled and stuffed the snakes in his hands into the sack around his waist.

He smiled: "They slept late."

After speaking, the old man stopped talking, but a pair of eyes swirled around He Wenzhi.

Under the night, in the eyes of the old man, a greedy light flashed.

But when he saw He Wenzhi's eyes, he was slightly taken aback.

Because he found that this young man happened to be looking at him, and the young man's eyes were very strange.

It seems... hungry?

etc!

wrong!

Why is this young man looking at me like this?

Is he really hungry?

Want to eat my snake soup?

The old man was puzzled, and always felt that something was wrong.

It's just that when he looked at He Wenzhi again, he found that the other party's eyes were normal, as if the strange look he just saw was just his illusion.

"Am I really wrong?" The old man thought to himself.

As they continued to move forward, the disgraced man carefully followed behind.

He looked at the scene just now and secretly thought that something was wrong.

"This young man is really still a rough-hewn boy, so he was easily bewitched by this old man!"

"This silly boy, doesn't he really think that the old man can make snake soup for him?"

"And even if he did, would he dare to eat that kind of snake soup?"

The man thought to himself, his brows furrowed together.

He took a deep breath and decided to keep following up to see the situation.

If the situation allows, it is not impossible to save this young man.

…………

finally.

One old man and one young man walked forward for a while, and a small mountain village appeared in front of him.

As soon as I walked into the village, a cold wind came on my face.

Under the pale moonlight, withered and yellow leaves were flying all over the sky, as if yellow paper money was floating in the air.

Squeak squeak!

Wooden doors were pushed open, and villagers came out of them.

I saw them all smiling and showing enthusiasm.

Some of the female villagers had even more peach-like faces, water waves flowing between their eyes, and they kept winking at He Wenzhi.

Only to hear these villagers say: "Here comes another one!"

"Yeah, here comes another one."

"The last time someone came in, it seems to have been a few days ago, right?"

"Yeah, those few are still cultivators!"

"Although the cultivator is good, I want that young man even more!"

"I heard that the young man, but the offspring of the person who borrowed the life of that great man, if he can nourish him, it must be very delicious!"

The villagers started to discuss on their own.

The old man greeted He Wenzhi to leave quickly, ignore them, and follow him into the room.

As long as he enters the house, he will make a fragrant snake soup for him to eat.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Wait! This young man is amazing too!"

Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads and looked carefully.

The yang fire is as strong as a torch, the blood is scorching hot, and the vigorous life breath is blowing towards the face, as if to overturn them.

"Amazing! It's wonderful!"

For a time, these villagers seemed to be taking medicine, and they became extremely excited one by one.

Those female villagers were even more flushed and looked impatient.

"This young man is really different. It seems that he will be eaten now!"

Hearing this, the old man was not happy.

He only heard him say: "I brought it back, we have an agreement long ago, whoever finds it will return..."

Just before he could speak, suddenly a flash of lightning flashed up.

Just listening to the crackling sound resounding non-stop, the blue and white thunder light was like a sharp blade, and it slid through the neck of the old man in an instant, cutting off his head in an instant.

Boo!

With a crisp sound, the old man's body exploded instantly, turning into waves of yin and ghosts wafting away.

He Wenzhi's eyes ignited with flames, and he opened his mouth to inhale the yin and ghost qi floating in the air into his lungs.

He licked his lips, the corners of his mouth were raised high, he turned his head with a smile, and looked at the ghosts of the villagers.

"What a coincidence! I wanted to eat you too~"

"!!?"

Hearing such words, as well as the scene just now, plus the arc still in He Wenzhi's hands~www.readwn.com~ the whole village was in an uproar for a while!

This young man, he is also a cultivator, or is he an awakener?

No wonder there is such a strong vitality, it really is not simple!

Besides, he was eating ghosts just now, right?

A living person is actually eating ghosts? !

All the village ghosts widened their eyes for a while.

The disgraced man who had been hiding in the dark to observe, constantly counting the time, and looking for an opportunity to save people was also stunned.

"This young man... what did he just do?!"

"He's actually eating ghosts!?"

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