"I noticed her. What you saw was a little girl of three or four years old.”
Wang Yang gently comforted Yingzi.
He just hugged her shoulder and patted it gently.
"But don't be afraid. I have the sect master of Mao Mountain here. Even if there are thousands of ghosts here who dare to hurt you, I can protect you and destroy them.”
Wang Yang started bragging.
With thousands of malicious ghosts here, his first reaction would be-
Run!
Girls admired men with strength the most. Handsome was secondary. What was important was ability.
Moreover…
Wang Yang had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. He had a dignified appearance, fair skin, and a tall figure. Overall, he looked slightly thin, but he gave people the impression that his body was very strong.
"That's right. With the Third Chief of Mao Mountain here, all the demons and ghosts have to take a detour.”
Fatty pointed at himself.
He thought it was cool to have the title of Mao Mountain's Third Chief.
Wang Yang glared at Fatty helplessly.
"You can fake anything, but don't fake Mao Mountain's name. Otherwise, you'll lose all of Mao Mountain's face.”
When Fatty heard this, he was instantly very unhappy.
"No, Little Yang, am I that bad?”
"Old Hu at least knows some Feng Shui secret techniques. He can be considered a capable person.”
Wang Yang removed his hand from Yingzi's shoulder and took the cigarette from Hu Bayi." Old Hu, you can be the second disciple of Mao Mountain, or even the third disciple of Mao Mountain. I have nothing to say, but Fatty, you're not even qualified to be a disciple."”
Wang Yang had to treat everything that involved Mao Mountain's reputation seriously.
It was rare for Hu Ba to be praised by Wang Yang, and he suddenly felt superior to Fatty.
He smiled.
"If I want to be the Second Chief of Mao Mountain, I'll be his disciple," he said proudly. That's impossible."
The few of them chatted as they followed Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's target was the morgue.
The morgue was marked on the map: Secret Air Chamber.
They passed through a secret passage. The wall lights here were very dark. A few of the wall lights were broken, resulting in insufficient light.
Yingzi was more afraid of unclean things, so she walked in the middle with a flashlight.
Wang Yang was in front.
Hu Ba brought up the rear, but Fatty walked side by side with him.
As he walked, Fatty looked around, always wanting to find some treasures that could be exchanged for money. However, this was the Japanese military fortress, and there were no Underworld Artifacts.
As they walked.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew behind him for no reason.
Soon after.
Huba staggered a few steps forward and almost fell. He turned around and stared at Fatty."Are your hands itching? Why did you push me?"
Fatty looked at Hu Bayi's furious attitude with a dumbfounded expression. He felt a hundred grievances in his heart.
"No, Old Hu, what's wrong with you? I was walking side by side with you. Which hand did I use to push you?”
Fatty complained in his heart. He clearly did not do anything, but he was scolded by Old Hu for no reason. His heart was also very angry.
"Alright, stop arguing.”
Wang Yang turned around and used his flashlight to shine on Hu Ba's back." Old Hu, there's a small handprint on your back. It's white, but there are burn marks on your palm. It's the amulet you're wearing that burned the little ghost away."”
"Really, Big Brother Hu." Yingzi looked at the small handprint, and the word 'fear' was written on her face.
Fatty walked around behind Hu Ba Yi and looked at him. It was indeed the case.
"D * mn, I'm taking the blame for Little Brat. Little Brat, if you have the guts, don't run away. Come out and fight 300 rounds with your grandpa.”
Fatty thought of Wang Yang beside him.
The little ghost could only do some shady things secretly. Moreover, he had an amulet on him, so he was not afraid of the little ghost!
"Wu wu ~"
Gusts of cold wind blew, and the lamp on the stone wall flickered as if it was about to go out.
Yingzi was so scared that she quickly hid in Wang Yang's arms.
"Hey, little brat ancestor, I was joking with you. Don't take it seriously.”
Fatty took out the amulet from his pocket and squeezed it. His lips trembled as he quickly moved closer to Wang Yang.
"Brat, don't be ungrateful. If you provoke the Mao Mountain Sect Master, your soul will scatter and you will never be able to reincarnate. If you leave now, I will take your body out and bury you in peace. I will sing the scriptures of reincarnation for you and send you to reincarnate.”
Wang Yang pushed Yingzi away, not letting her get in his way.
Holding a Ghost Expelling Talisman between his index and middle finger, Wang Yang stared at a dark place behind Hu Bayi and said,""Brat, do you understand what I said? Lead the way if you understand!"
After saying that.
He muttered a passage of scripture. It was the Maoshan Daoist Scripture.
Only ghosts could understand.
A very strange scene appeared. The cold wind dispersed, and the flickering lights lit up. Everything was normal.
Two three or four-year-old children floated out of the darkness hand in hand.
Her feet were bare and she was wearing a white shirt.
In ancient times, when people died, their families would dress the deceased in white, which was called shroud among the people.
"Brother Wang Yang."
Yingzi was so scared that her face turned pale. She quickly hid behind Wang Yang and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look. However, the next moment, she opened her eyes curiously and found that the two little ghosts were gone.
"They lead the way in front, and we follow behind.”
Wang Yang frowned and said.
These two little ghosts were still in the ignorant stage and did not have much damage, but he could not be careless.
"Little Yang, can you tell them not to go with them?”
Fatty said while trembling.
He followed Yingzi and squeezed behind Wang Yang. As for Hu Ba, he was much bolder. After all, he had experienced too much. He walked side by side with Wang Yang and said,"Which one of these two little ghosts pushed me? Did the amulet you gave me hurt them?”
Actually, Hu Ba wanted to ask if the amulet could kill the two little ghosts.
Wang Yang didn't answer.
The two little ghosts had been floating about ten meters in front of them, turning around from time to time to look at the people behind them.
Every time they met the little ghost's gaze, Fatty and Yingzi could not help but feel their legs go weak.
The little ghost's hair was disheveled, and his face was as pale as paper. Every time he opened his mouth, he would make a whimpering sound. Immediately, a gust of cold wind surged up. The whimpering sound was like a baby crying, piercing straight into one's soul.
Every time they heard this mournful wail, Hu Bayi, Fatty, and Ying Zi would feel a chill run down their spines, and even their minds would become sluggish.
"Little brat, can you stop shouting? I'm scared of your grandson.”
Fatty said with a trembling voice.
He was really afraid.
Outside the morgue, a large iron door was tightly shut. Every gap in the iron door was sealed.
Even a drop of water couldn't get through, but after the two little ghosts turned around and looked at Wang Yang, they immediately went through the iron door as if the iron door was invisible in front of them.
"Amazing, if Lord Fatty had the ability to pass through iron doors, he wouldn't have ended up like this?”
Fatty teased.
"That's easy. You shoot yourself in the head, and I'll place your corpse in the depths of the Yin. You'll become a fat ghost, and you'll be much more powerful than these two little ghosts.”
Wang Yang looked away and smiled at Fatty.
"Forget it, Little Yang. When I die, you can turn me into a fat ghost. At that time, I can still find Old Hu to drink and chat.”
Fatty quickly changed the topic to Hu Bayi." What do you think Old Hu is doing?”
Hu Ba walked to the iron door and looked at it. He found that there were three large screw covers on the iron door." If we want to go in, we don't have the ability of a little ghost. We have to open the door, but the words on the door frame..."
He raised his head and looked at the four blood-red words.
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