I Like Weird the Most

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

Wang Ping was hooked by a ghost in his hair. As long as he returned his soul in time, he could indeed be rescued, but why would this child know?

Moreover, why was he so calm, not afraid at all, and still trying to guide Wang Ping back to his body?

Under normal circumstances, when a twelve-year-old child encounters such a thing, it should not behave like this. . .

Scared, panicked, screaming, crying, it seems more suitable for children of this age, right?

For this reason, Chen Junfeng was very concerned about it.

At the same time, He Wenzhi was also a little curious, and couldn't help looking at the child.

Afterwards, after some patient inquiries and Wang Ping's active cooperation, he allowed his son to tell the truth.

"It was a sister who 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's really there, why didn't the elder sister take action directly, but instead asked the little boy to guide his father Wang Ping?

After all, this is just an ordinary little boy. Once the ghost is really shot, there is no ability to resist at all.

The thought flashed through the two of them, and Chen Junfeng continued to ask, "Do you still have any impression of this sister?"

The little boy thought for a while, then glanced at his father again, and when he saw Wang Ping nodding, he continued: "It's long black hair, big eyes, and... and..."

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

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

As soon as he heard 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, it's actually quite possible.

After all, there were indeed sewing girls in the village before.

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

As for why she didn't shoot 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 would definitely be caught by He Wenzhi.

This is indeed the case. As soon as the hair ghost came out, it was directly captured and eaten by He Wenzhi.

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

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

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

So there's always been a saying.

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

Don't be afraid, don't be guilty, and be open-minded, the little ghosts can't get close easily.

At the same time, the sewing girl also told the little boy that once he showed his cowardice, he would probably not be able to save his father.

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, "I am afraid...but I must not be afraid, because I want my father to be better than I am afraid..."

Hearing this, everyone was moved. It was really not easy and touching for a twelve-year-old child to be able to do this.

In order 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 sent people to investigate the situation of other people in the village.

House-to-house inspections, there can be no mistakes.

After all, these ghosts harm people, but there is no way to tell which family they belong to.

In this case, any household may be at risk.

As a result, the affairs in the village were temporarily left to Chen Junfeng and the members of the Demon Suppression Division he brought to handle.

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

There are problems on both sides, so splitting up now is the best option.

…………

The night wind whistled past his ears, and the pouring rain had no intention of stopping.

There was constant thunder in the sky, and when the lightning flashed, there was a moment of brightness.

It's just that after seeing some of the past pictures through the sewing girl, and then suddenly appearing those inexplicable clips, He Wenzhi's mind always has a little tingling from time to time.

However, these tingling pains simply can't achieve the effect of triggering the golden finger, and can only make the mood become inexplicably irritable.

He Wenzhi always felt that there was something more 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 lightly jumped to the top of the tree pole.

Immediately following, he shuttled between the woods like a phantom. He was exuding high temperature, and the white light continued to overflow. When he moved, a long white light band was drawn behind him. dazzling in the woods.

And looking at it carefully, He Wenzhi's pace at this moment is also a little different, and there seems to be some kind of regularity.

It is also because of this that his travel between the woods has become extraordinarily smooth, and the speed is also extremely fast.

"But... I never learned any footwork before!" He Wenzhi was also surprised.

Inexplicably, he seems to have learned a very good footwork.

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

This is a very wonderful feeling, obviously nothing is done, and there is no memory of this aspect in the mind, but the body can do it involuntarily.

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

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

Moreover, as He Wenzhi is constantly walking between the trees, under the support of this footwork, his body is agile and fast, and as he moves forward, every step and every action is also firmly remembered by him.

Suddenly, He Wenzhi's mind couldn't help but think of the picture he saw through the sewing girl at that time.

"Hundred Battles of Pure Sun", this is a practice method that Yu Nian obtained from Yu Niang and then handed over to the groom in that picture.

Maybe, the footwork used now is the footwork matched in "Hundred Battles of Pure Sun"?

What has been determined so far is that Yu Nian is the sewing girl.

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

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

At this moment, He Wenzhi, who was still thinking, suddenly froze.

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

With a squeak, something seemed to be broken.

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

Blue and white thunder and lightning jumped and shuttled everywhere.

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

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

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

When the ghost wall was demolished, a mountain stream could be seen not far away. In the mountain stream, there was a thick ominous aura and a pungent corpse odor.

At this moment, billowing black gas spewed out from the mountain stream, all of them attacking He Wenzhi.

"Good job!" He Wenzhi raised his brows, and his momentum soared.

The billowing flames spewed out, and three yang fires jumped out instantly.

The dazzling white light overflowed, reflecting the mountain forest as if it were daytime.

A human-shaped sun stood there like this, and the blue-white thunder light was spreading the rain under his feet in an instant.

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

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

"What kind of shit, it hasn't really started yet! It's just an imposing competition, why did it shrink back!"

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.

How do you know that the ghosts here are so cowardly, that they avoid fighting.

If you really don't want to fight, then don't show your head at the beginning, but now it's showing your head, and as a result, after a wave of momentum, the tmd's became a tortoise with a shrinking head, and immediately chose to run away.

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

Just then.

There was a screeching sound, which was the sound of electricity piercing the air.

He Wenzhi's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the white light had already appeared over the mountain stream, and it continued to fall.

Just listening to the bang, a deep pit was immediately smashed under it.

The ground trembled, and at the moment He Wenzhi just fell, a coffin board was shaken up and jumped twice after landing.

In the next second, I saw a dark ghost floating out of it.

The ghost figure saw He Wenzhi, who was like a **** coming into the world, with dazzling white light flashing all over his body. He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and immediately fell to the ground with a plop.

"Daxian spare your life, Daxian spare your life... I have always stayed in this mountain stream, and I have never harmed a single person. I even consciously used ghosts to hit the wall and never let a living person enter my range... …”

The pitch-black ghost knelt on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and kept kowtowing.

"Daxian?" He Wenzhi squinted at the dark ghost.

There is really no **** spirit on the other party, it looks clean, and it seems that he has never harmed anyone.

Because the ghosts that have harmed people in general will be stained with some **** aura, this is doomed.

At this time, the dark ghost shadow continued to kowtow, and said: "Da Xian, can you please accept this magical power first... I... I... I really can't open my eyes...

And the power of thunder and fire on Daxian really makes me terrified... I beg Daxian to spare my life, and I beg Daxian to accept the supernatural power first..."

He asked: "..."

The feeling is that I am too dazzling, and the thunder and fire power on my body will cause damage?

He Wenzhi spit out a word in his heart, and determined that this ghost really does not have the aura of blood and evil, and then he restrained some white light, and also put away some of the yang fire and thunder.

Following closely, he asked, "Since you don't hurt people, why did you suddenly let out your ghostly energy just now?"

The pitch-black ghost said: "Because my ghost wall was suddenly broken, I wanted to test who did it... But I didn't know... It was me who had no eyes and bumped into Daxian, and I asked Daxian to spare his life..."

He Wenzhi opened his mouth and said, "Which era are you a ghost, when did you wake up, can you be a great immortal?"

"I..." The pitch-black ghost thought about it for a long time, and couldn't figure out what age he was from, but he said: "I woke up a few months ago, when the stars blazed across the sky in the middle of the night, I seemed to be 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, then pointed to the tattered 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.

About the past, maybe because the time is too long, he doesn't remember much.

He only remembered that when he died in a foreign country back then, he hired a corpse carpenter, hoping to return his corpse to his homeland.

Unexpectedly, when passing through this place, the corpse carpenter accidentally fell into this mountain stream.

Although the carpenter did not die in the end, he could no longer carry the coffin.

So he could only abandon the coffin here and climb out of the mountain stream with all his might.

Just after leaving, the corpse carpenter never came back, and the corpse and coffin of the pitch-black ghost stayed here forever.

After listening to the past of the dark ghosts, He Wenzhi nodded, thought to himself, and said, "Since you have stayed in this place for so long, how many ghosts are in this mountain, and where are they, you should be very clear? "

Hearing this, the pitch-black ghost smiled and said, "Of course it's clear! Although I won't hurt anyone, I'm old, and I'm the strongest in this whole mountain forest!"

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

"Ah? This..." The pitch-black ghost was stunned for a moment, thinking what the **** is this great immortal doing?

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

"What is this?" He Wenzhi suddenly stared at him, and the momentum on his body increased a little bit, Yang fire 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... I'm willing... I'm very willing... I absolutely do!" The pitch-black ghost couldn't stop shaking, and nodded vigorously, expressing his willingness.

In the end, He Wenzhi took advantage of his footwork and lightly came to the top of the mountain stream.

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 bearer.

He Wenzhi was a little curious and asked, "Have you ever considered burying your body properly?"

"I..." The coffin-carrying ghost squeaked and hummed, hesitating to say anything.

"Speak!" Seeing his appearance, He Wenzhi's eyes turned cold and his tone sank.

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

He asked: "..."

Judging from the strong smell of corpse before, I am afraid that his corpse has long since rotted into shape.

But considering how old it is, it is really impressive that it can still be maintained like this.

It's just such a corpse, even if it is successfully refined, it really comes back to life, so it's just a monster, right?

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

"Live a good life..." said the coffin bearer.

"That's all?"

"Um."

Hearing such words, He Wenzhi nodded, thinking that he would be taken into the Peach Blossom Spring Ghost Realm soon.

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

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

Taking it out, it turned out to be Chen Junfeng calling.

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

Psychology thought about this, and He Wenzhi hurriedly answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone: "He Siye! It's not good! We have six ghosts in minion clothes! Their abilities are so weird that they can't be killed at all!"

He asked one to listen, isn't this the group of seven people who ran away in the rainy night before?

Didn't expect to go back?

This is really bold enough!

Did they know that I left the village, so they went back?

Just when He Wenzhi was about to tell Chen Junfeng about the characteristics of the seven people in the rainy night, the other end of the phone said: "He Siye, they are heading towards that forest, and I have been chasing them! It's too fast!"

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

He thought about it and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know the exact location, but it's already in-depth, and it's still the direction you went!" Chen Junfeng said.

Just then.

pat! pat!

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 wearing mino clothes and hats running towards this side.

Behind them, there is a person wearing a headlight, speaking into a headset.

Looking closely, isn't this person Chen Junfeng?

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Before, I thought that I must find the remaining seven people in the rainy night, but I didn't expect that the other party would come to the door by themselves.

Maybe it was because he was too happy, the flames on He Wenzhi couldn't hold back for a while, and it suddenly grew several circles.

Perhaps feeling the energy fluctuations here, the six people wearing scorpions and hats turned their heads to look.

For a while ~www.readwn.com~ the six of them froze there.

At the same time, they also saw the pitch-black ghost with the coffin on its back, with a look of fear, standing behind He Wenzhi in a dignified manner.

puff.

In the next second, the only six remaining members of the Yu Ye group of seven suddenly had their legs softened and knelt down neatly.

"Yo, 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 behind, was a little stunned.

What's going on here?

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

Why are you kneeling all of a sudden now?

"???"

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