Feng Linxiang.
Zhang Yi slowly raised his head with a puzzled expression.
In front of him, Zhang Zifeng squatted on the ground, his hands supporting his chin, his pair of big eyes blinking non-stop.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Zhang Yi frowned and asked in confusion.
Zhang Zifeng shook his head and blurted out," I'm not afraid!”
"Why?"
"Because I think you're very kind!”
"Eh!"
Black lines streaked across Zhang Yi's head!
Kindness?
Someone actually said that he was kind?
Half a year ago, he had used a total of 108 Soul Suppressing Spikes to nail an evil ghost directly to the coffin. The ghost's soul had scattered and it could not be reincarnated!
A month ago, the Xiangxi Tomb was robbed and a bloody corpse escaped from the tomb. In the end, he captured it and threw it into a pot of oil. He fried it until the Yin Qi dissipated and the corpse was smashed!
Two months ago, the neighboring mountain village had encountered a zombie transformation. He had used a wooden sword to cut the zombie into eighteen pieces and sealed it in a peach wood coffin. He had carved twelve talismans on it and let it withstand eighteen years of flames before finally turning it into dust!
There were countless such cases!
Someone actually said that he was kind today!
Forget it.
The sun was about to set. It was better to deal with this pair of evil ghosts first!
Zhang Yi stood up and carried a black cloth bag on his back. He waved at Zhang Zifeng and walked out first.
Zhang Zifeng stood up and followed behind Zhang Yi.
Giggle!
When they passed by the coffins, the two coffins let out a faint sound again.
Zhang Zifeng could not help but be stunned, a trace of fear surging out of his face.
Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and said unhappily,"You two old ghosts, it's not like I'm not coming back. Why are you crying?”
After hearing this, the black coffin fell silent again.
Zhang Yi shook his head and walked out.
Bang!
After the two of them walked out of the courtyard, the wooden door closed automatically again.
……
Mushroom Hut.
After dinner, everyone sat in the courtyard and chatted.
In order to prove himself, Peng Peng took out a sax from the storeroom and kept trying to sound it.
Huang Lei looked at his silly son with a smile and said,""Peng Peng, can you do it or not? If he couldn't do it, then forget it. Chopping firewood was also a good choice.”
Teacher He nodded and echoed,"Peng Peng, you have to think carefully. In front of so many audiences, if you blow it up, your image will instantly collapse!”
"You have to believe me!"
Peng Peng picked up the sax and said seriously,""I don't dare to say anything about other instruments, but this sax is my specialty. Although I haven't played it for a long time, I still have the basic skills.”
"Peng Peng must be bragging!"
"He doesn't look like he knows how to play the sax!”
"I promise everyone that if Peng Peng successfully plays a song, I'll give everyone a big red packet!”
"Alright, we know that this red packet is over!”
"Look, Peng Peng is about to start!"
……
The live broadcast room was very lively. All the viewers were eagerly waiting to see Peng Peng's level.
Peng Peng raised the sax to his mouth and covered the whistle with his lips. Qi from his Dantian surged up and injected power into the instrument.
He spoke!
Beep...
toot!
It was over.
After blowing three notes, the performance ended.
Huang Lei and Mr. He burst into laughter and hammered the ground crazily.
Peng Peng was also embarrassed. She licked her lips and blushed.
In such a relaxed environment.
Only Wu Yifan and Cai Xukun were still nervous. They kept looking around, their hearts filled with fear.
Today was the seventh day!
It was the night of the dead's return!
It was said that…
After death, the soul of heaven ascended to heaven, the soul of earth entered the earth, and the soul of man wandered.
Seven days after his death, the three souls returned to the human world.
A normal ghost would rush home in the first seven days, eat their last meal at home, and then enter hell to reincarnate!
However, if it was an evil spirit, it would not choose to leave after returning home. Instead, it would stay in the human world and turn into a malicious ghost to harm humans.
Although Xu Kun and Wu Yifan didn't know much about him, after what they had experienced before, their fear of Head Seven was self-evident.
At this moment.
Peng Peng waved his hand and continued,""I made a mistake just now. I ask everyone to give me another chance to prove myself again!”
Huang Lei had a helpless look on his face as he leaned back in his chair." This is your last chance. If you still can't perform well this time, as your father, I have to stop you. I can't let you ruin your acting career!”
When Teacher He heard this, he immediately laughed out loud." Hahaha, Peng Peng, look at how concerned Teacher Huang is about you!”
Peng Peng nodded heavily and began to play again.
toot…You guys…Tutu…Damn it!
There was a faint female voice mixed in with Sax's voice.
Huang Lei shook his head, thinking that he had misheard. He smiled and said,"Peng Peng, stop blowing. I'm hearing things. Why is there a woman's voice in the music?”
Hearing this, Mr. He's eyes widened in horror.
The two of them looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
If a person heard this voice, how could it be an auditory hallucination!
But what if both of them heard it?
And there were more than two of them.
Wu Yifan and Cai Xukun's faces were pale. Clearly, they had also heard this voice.
The hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room were the same!
"F * ck!"
"My back feels a little cold!"
"Can anyone explain what that sound is?”
"It seems to be a woman's voice, and it sounds very resentful.”
"But there's no girl at the scene. Could it be that there's really a ghost…"
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