Chapter 779

Just as the ghosts started, the light as bright as a spotlight suddenly lit up behind them, reflecting the whole street clearly.

The Yin ghosts stopped for a moment.

They are afraid of the sun and light.

Although it was not sunlight, it was bright enough to pierce their eyes.

The action of Yin ghosts was blocked. The girl looked back and stared. She seemed a little angry and scolded, "a group of fools!"

The Yin ghosts immediately shrunk into a ball and trembled.

"But..." the girl suddenly stopped again and watched the car go away at the corner of the street. "The direction is right. I wish you good luck. Hee hee ~"

Liu Wu rushed out of the short street just now, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. "Shit, I'm scared to death. It's said that people can only wear clothes before they die, or clothes burned by their family. The girl is wearing clothes of the Tang Dynasty! Isn't she an ancient person? A ghost who died in the Tang Dynasty?"

"She didn't catch up," he said without expression

"That's just right," the creepy feeling of being stared at disappeared. Liu wuna said with a relaxed smile, "I must be afraid of being shot by me. Sure enough, I'm a sharpshooter, ha ha."

"The first possibility is that she gave up tracking. The second possibility is that we don't need her help on the next road. The girl thinks it's impossible for us to escape their control." simple and calm analysis, "what kind do you think?"

Liu Wulian collapsed in an instant and trembled, "no, no?"

"Ding Ding..."

Liu Wu's cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Lian Feng.

"Stop."

Simply motioned Liu Wu to stop, "there was no signal on the street just now."

Liu Wu hurried up.

Even Feng stamped his feet and went crazy. "Fourth master, where have you been?! we've been around here and called you for more than a dozen times. Why didn't anyone answer?!"

Liu Wu: "we're at the junction of sankou street and Jiangzhou road. We just turned out from there."

He simply explained what had happened just now, and Lian Feng said directly, "someone from the metaphysics association has rushed there. Fourth master, you are waiting in place now. Don't go anywhere. Wait for us to go."

Liu Wu frowned slightly, "it's probably not something I can decide."

"What, what?" Lian Feng frowned. He was leading a group of "vacation" brothers to stand on the roadside. Suddenly there was no sound at that end.

Liu Wu narrowed his eyes, and a hunchbacked old man came opposite, just like ordinary people, walking towards them very slowly.

What appears at this time can only be ghosts.

Liu Wu opened the door, jumped out of the car, stood by the car and looked at the old man coming across.

The old man trembled on his crutches as if he couldn't walk steadily at all. After standing in the middle of the road, he said hoarsely, "young man, come with me."

The old man's voice was like a pulled bellows. It was very ugly. Liu Wu frowned. "Should we know each other first before that? I'm not used to walking around with strangers."

The old man bowed his head. From the angle of Liu Wu, he could only see her messy hair like withered grass. I don't know how many years she hasn't washed it.

"I'm a subordinate of the mountain mang ghost king. Just call me one," the old man said slowly. "Everyone will often see it in the future."