"Old Xu, what's wrong?"

When I got home, Liu Shishi and the others were not there.

What caught the eye was a gray mist, and in the gray mist, there were dead trees standing.

Xu Yang took out the ink fountain he carried with him, dipped it in cinnabar ink, asked Wang Lin to crisscross it, and flicked it on the plastic box. Then he took out three "Evil Suppressing and Expelling Talismans" and said: "Although he has turned into a puddle.

Mud may not turn into a ghost, so stick these three talismans on the box just in case."

After leaving the house, Ma Long arrived at the funeral shop.

"With my body, even if the crane's arm falls, it won't hurt me. Do I need to wear this thing?"

Feng Zhaoqing was also a little embarrassed and said: "This is the former principal of Wucheng Vocational and Technical College. According to the current arrangement, he will enter the Wucheng Martial Arts School Taoist Academy in the future and be responsible for the logistics department."

How could the boys let go of this opportunity? They immediately took the girl's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you, and the things in the haunted house are all fake. They are pretended by the staff. There is nothing scary!"

The business of this haunted house was very good, and eight more people came soon.

Glancing at Feng Zhaoqing, Xu Yang understood Feng Zhaoqing's thoughts and said, "Are you worried that these two people will turn into ghosts?"

After a while, the last group of people who entered the haunted house came out.

Before Xu Yang's wedding, his physical strength reached ten thousand kilograms. Now his physical strength is comparable to that of the late Xiantian realm, and has increased by more than ten times!

How destructive is the 1,280-pound hammer he threw with all his strength?

Feng Zhaoqing had already made arrangements for Xu Yang to finish cutting the ribbon and take a photo with the leaders of the education and municipal departments.

"..."

However.

But Xu Yang didn't care. He stood up and said, "You book two tickets and let's go to the horror house."

Feng Zhaoqing hesitated slightly.

Then, being followed by media reporters, he walked into the college.

He strode into the store and asked, "Old Xu, what's going on?"

"It's okay. I mainly want to understand how the horror house operates."

Xu Yang was stunned.

"What's the use of this evil pen?"

After passing the corridor, the view ahead suddenly broadened.

Xu Yang called to inquire and learned that they had gone shopping. He immediately contacted Ma Long and arranged to meet at the funeral shop.

"This is the first scene of this haunted house. It's called Yin Yang Road... I read the guide when I came here. There are ghosts dressed as staff in the gray mist, and they will suddenly rush out to scare people!"

Ma Long booked the tickets online and immediately took Xu Yang to "Niujiafang" in Wucheng.

Ma Long laughed: "Old Xu, what are our identities? We are just playing in a haunted house. Is this really necessary? He can't really have a ghost in the haunted house, right?"

When the two came to "Niujiafang", it was only after 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but even so, there were already many people here to play. There were also several dinosaurs placed at the entrance of the playground.

After being powered on, it wobbles and can even open its mouth to make a roaring sound.

Xu Yang was surprised, while Feng Zhaoqing said in a low voice: "The media are all here, put it on to show off... After all, there is construction in the college, so pay attention to safety."

Xu Yang pointed at the Shura Sect assassin who wielded the Full Moon Scimitar and said: "Please arrange for someone to send his body back first. His soul has been completely obliterated by my sword intention. He can no longer die. There is no way."

The possibility of becoming a ghost."

Xu Yang was dissatisfied and retorted directly to his face: "You are a teacher, but you are still so superstitious... Since I have become the dean of the Taoist Academy of Wucheng Martial Arts School, I naturally have to be responsible for the academy!"

After everyone gathered, they had to wait until the last nine people who entered the haunted house came out before they could enter.

As for the other one...

After opening the curtain, the light inside instantly dimmed, and the first thing that came into view was a long and narrow corridor.

"Nine of you, get ready and enter the haunted house immediately."

Someone brought Xu Yang a helmet and a shovel.

Xu Yang smiled politely and said: "To be honest, although I am a Taoist cultivator, I only practice methods of catching ghosts and subduing demons. I don't know much about Feng Shui and fortune telling."

Feng Zhaoqing smiled bitterly and said: "Asura Sect's killers know this secret technique. With their cultivation level, once they turn into ghosts, they must be at the top red-clothed level. If they turn into ghosts after being sent back to the team, I'm afraid our entire team will be destroyed."

You will suffer disaster."

At this moment, his stumps had been scooped up by Wang Lin and put into a white plastic box used for pickles. Xu Yang looked over and took a look...

Seven of them came out on their own, their faces were pale, and they were all obviously frightened. Two girls were helped out by the staff. Their legs were weak and they were still crying after they came out.

He almost vomited, covered his nose and mouth and said in disgust: "Take it, take it, take it away quickly, this is too disgusting!"

Ma Long and Xu Yang did not speak, which was taken as acquiescence by the strong man.

The voice was not concealed, and the young leader was shocked when he heard this.

It’s even worse!

He has no body at all.

At that time, the guy was seriously injured and was hit by thunder. He didn't even activate his body-protecting Qi. He was blown up on the spot, with blood splattering everywhere.

A group of ten people followed the instructions and entered the haunted house.

Fortunately, these things can be found online. Ma Long searched for a moment with his mobile phone and said: "We have a horror house in Wucheng, but the reviews are not very good. I saw that the customers gave negative reviews, saying it was

The management of that horror house is not strict enough, and non-staff members often pretend to be ghosts to scare tourists."

The sturdy man smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, everyone. This is just a common method used by haunted houses. They are giving us inner hints... In this way, only if we encounter unexpected situations after entering, can we create the greatest scare."

After that, Xu Yang said: "Okay, Captain Feng, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

The staff came forward and told the nine people about the precautions, saying: "First, if you find a closed door in the haunted house, don't open it easily. Second, there are some plants in our haunted house, don't destroy them easily.

"

Wang Lin glanced at Xu Yang resentfully and complained secretly, "Isn't this disgusting caused by you yourself?"

certainly.

These words made the four little girls scared again.

Xu Yang and Ma Long looked at each other and each showed a smile.

The gray mist in front of me, as well as the dead trees in the mist, are almost exactly the same as the scenes I saw in "The Underworld"!

In Xu Yang's mind, the words "Fengdu City" on the plaque outside flashed through his mind, and he finally understood why the font looked so familiar!

because……

Those three characters are modeled after the three characters written on the gate of the real "Fengdu City"!

…………

PS: I didn’t expect that there would be an update at this point. I’m going to a relative’s house to attend a wedding tomorrow. It’s a long way to go. It’s probably already afternoon when I go back in the morning. I’ll stay up late to finish one chapter first, and the rest will be updated tomorrow night!
Chapter completed!