Ghost School

Chapter 96

The mountain breeze was gentle, but it couldn't blow away the thicker and thicker mist. The trees in the distance swayed in the mist, like ghosts and ghosts, walking towards the four of them with their teeth and claws.

Zhang Xiaomeng looked solemn, with the mahogany sword in his hand across his chest, he could feel a cold aura hidden in the mist, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

"woooooo"

The wind in the mountains is not very strong, but the sound of the wind passing through the mountains is like a baby crying, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Tutu, you have to protect me!" Fatty Long said to Li Yitu who was being hugged by him while trembling all over.

Li Yitu's face was full of disgust. At this moment, what he hated most was not the monsters and ghosts that would appear in the mountains, but the dragon fat hanging on his body like a fat pig.

"You bastard, let go"

While beating Long Pang, Li Yitu cursed, and wanted to throw Long Pang off his body, but Long Pang was not willing to let go, he only felt a little safe in his heart by hugging his companion.

"I'll fuck you, uncle. If you don't let go, I'll take Xinya in immediately." Li Yitu was completely angry. How could there be such a timid person in this world.

Hearing Li Yitu's threat to take Xin Ya in, Long Pang jumped off Li Yitu's body, Taomu Jian and Fuchen gesticulated frantically in the two feet in front of him.

"Dead Rabbit, threaten me with Xinya again, be careful that I will fight you desperately."

Those small eyes were full of unyielding, and at the same time, there was a trace of fear.

Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but said: "I said, can you two stop the meeting, we have to find Xuan Lingzi first."

"I remember that the direction Xuan Lingzi went to Chugong is this way," Li Yitu pointed, and then said to Fatty Long, "Fatty man, hurry up and go ahead."

Hearing that he was going to be at the front, Fatty Long jumped up.

"Why do you want Master Ben to be at the forefront? Tutu, you and Fifth Brother, which one is not a master at catching ghosts, and Meng Xiaoniang, who has a big killer like Tianjuan Tongbao on her body, and I am not a psychic. Two handfuls of rubbish, what if you encounter ghosts?"

Zhang Xiaomeng frowned, and shouted angrily: "With your fat body, that ghost will not be afraid to see you, and I told you not to call me Meng Xiaoniang again."

As he said that, he kicked Long Pang's ass. Long Pang was not prepared at all, and ran forward staggeringly.

"You guys, I'll kill you guys when you get back to the dormitory." Fatty Long saw the situation, he couldn't let it go, he cursed, holding a mahogany sword in one hand, and a fly whisk in the other, his eyes shot everywhere, With trembling legs, he walked slowly forward.

"Prince Xuan Lingzi, Taoist Priest Xuan Lingzi."

Fatty Long kept calling Xuan Lingzi in his little eunuch's voice, but in the fog, he was full of fear and didn't dare to shout too loudly.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flickered in front of Fatty Long, and then quickly disappeared into the mist.

"Ghost!" Fatty Long was timid in the first place, how could he withstand this fright, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't even hold the mahogany sword firmly in his hand.

Li Wudao and Li Yitu took a few steps forward quickly, covering Long Fat behind them, but there was nothing in the mist.

"There is a strange aura remaining, it doesn't seem to be the aura of a ghost." Li Yitu frowned and said, even with a strong family background, he couldn't tell what the aura was for a while.

Zhang Xiaomeng slowly walked up to Long Pang, seeing Long Pang's nose bursting into tears, he frowned and said, "Long Pang, are you a fucking man or not, you are afraid before that thing shows up." If you are like this, if you stand in front of you, you will be scared to death."

"Uncle last year, it's human nature to be afraid in this wilderness, okay?" Fatty Long was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaomeng's saying that he was timid, and couldn't help but choke back.

Not finding that figure, Li Wudao squatted down suddenly, looked at the scraps of paper on the ground, and frowned.

"We're going in circles."

A simple sentence immediately made the hearts of the remaining three thump.

The shreds of paper were dropped by Li Wudao as a mark before, but he didn't expect the four of them to return to the original place after walking for a long time.

"Hmph, where is the ghost, show up quickly, or don't blame me for using Taoism to blow your soul away." Li Yitu took a step forward, and a strand of hair appeared in his hand, entwining him finger.

"tsk tsk"

A voice replied to Li Yitu, and then the mist in the mountains surged, and a black figure appeared not far away, but the distance was too far, and everyone couldn't tell whether it was a ghost or a demon.

"I don't care what you are, quickly withdraw your tricks, offend the people in the Exorcism Department, and be careful to break the reincarnation circuit." Li Yitu continued.

Long Pang, who was trembling all over, said quietly to Zhang Xiaomeng: "This exorcism place is just a mouthful, even demons and ghosts dare to threaten."

Zhang Xiaomeng gave him a look of contempt, then walked forward and stood by Li Yitu's side.

Perhaps it was due to his high mental tension, he didn't feel the flashing light in his eyes, he just felt that the fog in front of him seemed to be getting thinner, and the black shadow in front of him was getting clearer and clearer.

Finally he saw clearly that it was a ghost floating in the air, with a pale face, looking at the four of them with a smile that was not a smile.

"Fuck you, you little ghost wants to trap me." Zhang Xiaomeng didn't know where the courage came from, and rushed towards the ghost with a mahogany sword in his hand.

Seeing Zhang Xiaomeng rushing over suddenly, Li Yitu and others were startled. It was too late to stop Zhang Xiaomeng, because Zhang Xiaomeng had already jumped several feet away.

"Fuck, is Xiaomeng on drugs? She's so brave." Fatty Long was dumbfounded.

"He must have discovered something, let's follow up quickly." Li Wudao said calmly, at the same time his mobile phone floated in the air, the screen emitted a blue light, and quickly chased Zhang Xiaomeng.

"Fatty don't want to be eaten by ghosts, so hurry up and follow." Li Yitu sneered, and chased after Zhang Xiaomeng.

Seeing that the three of them were all running, Long Pang didn't dare to stay alone. His fat body kept shaking in the air, and he shouted out of breath while running: "Wait for me."

Zhang Xiaomeng's figure became more and more blurred, as if he was about to disappear into the mist. Li Wudao and others were anxious to catch up, but they couldn't catch up anyway.

"Damn it, this mist is definitely a deception. What happened to Xiaomeng?" Li Yitu became anxious when he saw Zhang Xiaomeng's figure disappear into the mist, together with the ghost.

He quickly raised the mahogany sword in his hand, pinched the finger of the sword with the other hand, and muttered something in his hand, a stream of fresh air containing a special breath overflowed from the tip of the sword, directly piercing the misty sky.

Woo woo

The wind in the mountain began to roar, and the mist that shrouded the surroundings was gradually blown away by the gust of wind, finally revealing the original appearance of the back mountain.

But, what about Zhang Xiaomeng?
(End of this chapter)