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Chapter three hundred and twenty second night into the cemetery

(This chapter is for additional updates, I wish Dudu a happy birthday~!)

After struggling for a long time, he was a little tired. He put away the Five Ghosts again and looked at his old house. He felt quite moved and felt extremely friendly.

The old house that had been empty for a while was even more dilapidated and depressed, and even a little gloomy, but Wanchou felt very at ease and no longer had the emptiness of living in a villa. Alas, this is his home.

When this unlucky underworld mission is completed, I will come back to live a life steadily, bring Xiaoyu, and raise a black dog, Doudou, and raise a few chickens. Haha, just like when I was a child, I would plant vegetables in the small yard, plant a few bamboos, and then find a good husband's house for Xiaoyu, and then... marry a wife, and life will be perfect!

He thought and laughed, his thoughts were completely immersed in the happy life he woven, and he smiled foolishly. He thought about marrying his wife, and he unconsciously looked at Xia Bing, who was a little tired next to him, but a strange feeling surged in his heart. Does he really have that meaning to Xia Bing?

At first, it seemed that there was a beauty who was a otakus who had a good impression of you, but Wanchou felt that something was missing. If you thought about it carefully, you couldn't think of what it was.

"What's wrong with you? You look so worried, why are you looking at me so weird?"

Xia Bing pouted and gave him a blank look. Fan Cho quickly turned his head and changed the topic and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking, you are so talented, you can draw talismans and catch ghosts in just a few days?"

Xia Bing also turned his head and said unnaturally: "Where is it? I just painted it. Then I went out for a walk at night and accidentally met those ghosts, so I followed them all the way..."

Looking at her, she felt a little surprised. Why did nothing she said sound true?

However, he didn't ask much, and stood up and said, "It's getting late, so you should go home and rest. I have the same ghost hunting. You have the best of your two knives, so don't come out to cause trouble for other people's ghosts..."

Xia Bing stopped doing it: "Nonsense, who is the level of two swords? Haven't you seen that ghost just now be touched by my evil-suppressing talisman, can't you move?"

"Hey, it's so amazing. The evil-suppressing talisman, tsk, but how could the evil-suppressing talisman fall off by itself? Haha, don't be dissatisfied, let's go, I should go and do my business. No matter what, thank you tonight. You have also been frightened to help me, and you are here to protect my property. It's great!"

Xia Bing wanted to say something. But Fan Chou had already walked out of the house and locked the door. He looked back and couldn't help but frown and murmured: "Geyuan Hall, why are you doing my old house? Those things are not worth it, they just moved away. Do he think I will be furious or be hit hard? What is his purpose..."

Wanchou wanted to leave, but he was worried. After all, this was his old nest. If something happened, he was far away in the west of the city, which would never be enough. If he hadn't accidentally searched for the whereabouts of the Five Ghosts tonight, he wouldn't even know that his family had been emptied.

But what should I do? I can't clone myself. If I keep the clever ghost, I won't feel at ease. Besides, I can't leave it here for a long time.

After thinking about it, Wanchou suddenly came up with a good idea. He could monitor the place at any time, but he just didn't know if it would work. Well, I'll do this when I go back!

Next, he sent Xia Bing home and asked the clever ghost to send her, because he was afraid that Xia Bing would not go home and would go out to make a fuss. Now the undercurrents in the city are surging, and he may encounter danger at any time. However, when Xia Bing heard that a ghost was sending her home, he shook his head and said, "Please, you are afraid that I will meet a ghost, so you will send a ghost to send me. You are teasing me..."

Wanchou said: "You are not afraid of seeing a ghost who harms people. This is your own person. What are you afraid of? If you don't believe it, look at it. A clever ghost, say hello to her."

The clever ghost hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and said, "Yes, yes, this fairy sister doesn't have to be afraid. I am the little fairy's follower. The clever ghost is actually my name is Liu Hang. I was not a good person before, but now I am a good ghost. What the little fairy asked me to do, I am absolutely loyal. Just let me rest as much as I want you to have a hundred hearts and ten thousand hearts..."

The clever ghost looked like a lively treasure who was singing opera, and she called Xia Bing a fairy sister, which made her embarrassed. In fact, this was the first time she communicated with a ghost, and she was a little curious, so she agreed. Next, the clever ghost sent Xia Bing home, and Fan Cho was relieved. He told the clever ghost to send Xia Bing away, and after she sent Xia Bing, she would go home first and not have to look for him.

So, Wanchou and Xia Bing separated, went out to get in the car, started the Yin Yuhuan search, and continued to catch ghosts.

The prompt sound rang out immediately, and ghosts were found five kilometers eastward, with unknown numbers.

When I heard this prompt, I was very happy and surprised. I was very happy that I finally found the ghost's hiding place. I was surprised that the number of ghosts this time was actually unknown!

How much is unknown? I just don’t know, or there are too many to count!

Why is this happening? He can't understand the scope and can't figure it out, but no matter what, he has a clue, and he will go.

Five kilometers away from the city, it was already a suburb of the city, and it was desolate. The more you walked forward, the darker it became. Looking at the prompt of Yin Yuhuan, it was not far ahead, but the position pointed to that direction had already fallen down. Looking forward, it was a sparse forest.

What are these ghosts doing in the woods? Camping in the wild? Or a meeting of ghosts?

Fan Chou was confused and hesitated for a moment. Unfortunately, the clever ghost was not around, otherwise he could be a sentry detective. Now he can only take risks alone.

I don’t know what kind of ghost you will encounter again this time.

He rode his bike and pounded down the dirt road. The headlights that Guan Yu replaced came in handy this time, which were much brighter than the flashlight. A beam of light shook and illuminated the hazy night ahead. There were scattered shadows of trees, a winding path with desolate meadows on both sides.

It was autumn, the grass leaves gradually withered yellow, and the cold wind was blowing in the night sky. On this desolate and strange night, in the sad and sad field, I rode my bike alone and drove slowly into the woods ahead...

A moment later, the field appeared on the edge of the woods. He stopped the car and looked inside. He saw that there were crooked trees everywhere, including skeleton trees, strange trees, and a few bulging earth buns around him. Occasionally, some broken paper can be seen. It turned out that this was a cemetery...

However, after looking at the scene, he didn't see any ghosts. He couldn't help scratching his head. Could it be that those ghosts are hidden in the grave? In this case, he can't go into other people's graves to catch ghosts...
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