"You, have the two of you seen my child?!”
The woman in white was approaching, as if she was looking for a child.
There was a hint of sadness.
"Sir, you can deal with ghosts, right?”
The female reporter and cameraman were dumbfounded.
No matter what they said in their hearts, they did not dare to go down.
Hiding in a corner, his body was trembling.
"It's fine."
The man in black was shocked.
He claimed to be a night watcher, so he must have some tricks up his sleeve.
"We didn't see your child.”
The night watchman said indifferently.
"Have you seen my child?”
The woman in white said.
He was like a robot.
Suddenly, he changed the topic and asked,"Did you steal my child?"”
"It's you. It's you who stole my child.”
The ghostly qi surged, and the surrounding cold wind blew.
It was as if a small whirlwind was swirling around.
This female ghost was not simple. It was not a hundred-year-old ghost.
It was a 500-year-old ghost.
After being infected by the black fog, it became even more ferocious.
His black hair was like a rope, coiling around the night watcher.
It was as if it wanted to wrap around him like a big dumpling.
"You have some skills."
"But this strength alone is not enough.”
The Black Dead man gently tapped.
A ray of light shot out.
This ray of light swept away all the hair that flew over in an instant.
It was as if his hair had never appeared before.
It was just an instant attack, but it was destroyed.
Puchi!
This ray of light hit the female ghost in white between her eyebrows.
It was like a penetrating soul.
In the next moment, the female ghost in white went crazy.
He was like a mad demon.
They attacked in all directions.
Vaguely, a black mist rose.
A blurry scene appeared.
It was the situation in ancient times.
In a village.
There was a female lunatic who relied on begging for food to survive.
The madwoman was actually very beautiful, but because she was 'slovenly,' she looked like a beggar.
Madman didn't know if he was pretending to be crazy or if he was really crazy.
Every day, she would look into the distance at the village entrance, saying that she was waiting for her husband's return.
The madwoman's stomach grew bigger day by day.
Some said it was a bastard.
Some people even said that perhaps in the past, the crazy woman had a husband.
Yes, the madwoman was not from the village.
He had wandered into the village.
There was a councilor in the village.
There were very few children in the family.
Hence, she told the outsiders that they wanted a little boy.
He said that he wanted to raise the little boy.
The villagers were naturally very happy.
However, none of them met the criteria.
The madwoman had somehow learned of this news.
During labor, she had used her teeth to bite off the umbilical cord.
Without caring about anything else, he crawled to the door of the official's house in the heavy rain.
It was as if he had used up all his strength.
He knocked on the door of the minister's house.
The person who opened the door was a coachman.
"You, what are you doing?"
The coachman who opened the door was puzzled and asked.
The female lunatic handed over the newborn baby.
The servant finally understood and looked at the baby in his arms.
He looked at the crazy woman and sighed."You should go. Your child will read and write in the future.”
Yes, even a lunatic would know that it was for the good of his next generation.
Even if the crazy woman had no strength.
But he was very happy.
It was as if there was hope in life.
She was a lunatic, but the next generation would become knowledgeable.
However, one day, it was like a bolt from the blue.
That official was dead.
It was said that the person buried with her was her son.
At this moment, the crazy woman was really crazy.
It was so weak that it could not withstand a single blow.
He could die at any moment.
She asked everyone she met if they had seen her child.
Later on, everyone in that councilor's family died mysteriously.
The councilor's grave was dug up.
His body was exposed in the wilderness.
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When the black-robed man saw this scene from the black fog, he sighed slightly.
"Since you've already let it go, why bother?”
"Those people who deserve to die are already dead.”
"Why bother looking for your child?"
"You can leave safely for now.”
Puchi.
As he spoke, the man in black was about to make a move.
Get rid of this 500-year-old female ghost.
In an instant, an intense light burst out.
No, it was a flame.
A fierce fire dragon.
It soared into the sky.
They were heading straight for this woman in white.
He wanted to eradicate them.
However, before the fire dragon could reach the white-robed female ghost's body...
A black shadow suddenly descended.
With a light sweep.
In an instant.
The fire dragon was easily destroyed.
It was a simple slap.
He would destroy a fire dragon.
The figure that suddenly appeared looked at the white-robed woman indifferently.
He waved his hand gently.
The woman in white turned into a black dot and returned to the black shadow.
Control the female ghost?
Complete control?
Who was this person?
The Guardians Of The Night and the others were confused.
"Sir, could it be that you're the one who went to the depths of the cemetery with me?”
The night watcher asked in confusion.
He did not make a move.
The person in front of him had extraordinary means.
"Yes."
The black shadow nodded and did not say much.
It was Chen Fan.
On the way here, he met this 500-year-old female ghost. Naturally, he wanted to control her.
Eight spots, just enough to remove one of the good-for-nothings and add the white-clothed woman.
He might as well save her.
"Oh, please wait a moment. Everyone will be here soon.”
"At that time, we will enter together."
The night watcher smiled. Although he didn't know Chen Fan, he didn't ask much.
Soon, footsteps could be heard from afar.
Two more people came.
One was carrying a coffin.
One carried a corpse on his back.
The two of them nodded at the man in black.
He didn't say anything and just sat aside, waiting for someone else.
Chen Fan took out a small account book and recorded everyone's names.
Not a single one was spared.
He silently noted it down.
We'll settle the score when we're inside.
The terrain here was wide.
If they fought, someone might escape.
Once inside, you can't escape just because you want to.
After more than ten minutes, sixteen or seventeen people came one after another.
There were two women who were extremely eye-catching. One was a beautiful young lady, and the other was a mature woman. The auras on their bodies were not low.
There were people who made paper, people who read faces, people who made shrouds, and people who shaved their heads.
No one spoke first.
Since he was here, he would wait at the side quietly.
"Time's up. Let's go."
"Follow me closely. Remember not to wander around when you're inside.”
The night watchers were not talking nonsense.
He led his men and was the first to jump into the grave.
The rest followed closely behind.
Chen Fan was the last to jump in.
He had to ensure that everyone went down.
What exactly was beneath the tomb?
Would it be another massacre?
Darkness enveloped the area.
It was sinister.
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