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Chapter 1360 The Tomb of Resentful Ghosts

Wang Shushan and Liao Ping belong to different sects, so their ways of traveling are also very different.

Because Liao Ping has limited cultivation... he has no cultivation, so he still relies on his master's treasure "Jiama".

(See Chapter 1086: Qingcheng Ghost Mountain for details)

And Wang Shushan is much more chic:

I saw him gently flipping the ancient books in his right hand while reciting aloud.

"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles... When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher..."

Layers of pages sprouted from the foot of Wang Shushan, supporting him and "walking" straight into the distance.

That way, it's like taking a walk in front of your house and studying at the same time.

This scene had little impact on Hua Jiunan and Chang Baye, but it shocked Chen Daji: It turns out that someone who studies can be so handsome!

If I were so handsome, wouldn't Yun always like us?!

Ahem, no matter what the motivation is, Chen Daji will suffer a lot from now on.

At least after graduating from high school, you don’t have to look up a dictionary to read novels...

The burning hospital was located on the outskirts of Dongxing City. With Chang Baye's speed, he arrived there in half an hour.

From a distance, all we can see is desolation and darkness, which is in sharp contrast to the brightly lit city night scene around us.

It's as abrupt as the bald spots on a person's head, which makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts!

As we approached the hospital, the cold wind howled non-stop.

Looking up, you can see the four big characters "Friendship Hospital" composed of "lanterns".

It's just that the light bulb has long stopped working, and even part of it is missing.

Coupled with the burn marks from the fire, there is an air of dilapidation and decay everywhere.

Perhaps because it was a little cold, Chen Daji shrank his neck and asked.

"Damn it, this place is really scary. Are you scared, Mr. Ba?!"

Chang Baye didn't want to lose face in front of his good friends, so he answered bravely.

"The little gentleman is here, I'm afraid of the eighth master!"

"But this lump is really cold..."

After saying that, he immediately shrunk his body and moved it onto Hua Jiunan's hand, making a quiet snake-shaped bracelet.

With these few words, the dark wind around me became even stronger.

You can even see paper money flying in the wind.

Hua and Chen were about to take a step forward, but they saw a little crab suddenly jumped off Chen's bald head and blocked them in front of them.

It seemed that he wanted to tell Hua Jiunan something, but he couldn't speak because of his spiritual practice.

He was just spitting out bubbles in a hurry, pointing at the inside of the hospital with his small pliers while vomiting, his eyes full of panic.

Hua Jiunan bent down, picked up the little crab and gently put it on his shoulder.

"Bubbles, do you want to tell us that the filth in the hospital is very serious!?"

The little crab "nods" repeatedly, and its pair of small pincers wave even faster.

The spring breeze blows and the war drums beat. When have we ever been afraid of ghosts?

"How weird?!" Chen Daji was not afraid when he saw this, but actually looked a little excited.

He looks like a stinky gangster who blocks a decent woman in an alley.

But for the sake of safety, I still smiled and said.

"Boss, don't go in yet, I'll call you a fool to come and 'walk through the mines'."

The fool in Chen Daji's words refers, of course, to the unlucky ghost Xin Lianshan.

After the black smoke cleared, the guard from the Hell of Punishment appeared in front of the two of them with a confused look on their face.

"I'll go, Major General!?"

"Why did you bring me here again, right? The Grave of Resentful Ghosts?!"

After seeing his surroundings clearly, the seemingly reckless Hao Gui suddenly became frightened.

"Major General, how come you always find such exciting things..."

"Well, there are potatoes stewed in the pot at home, don't be confused... You are busy, I will go back and take a look first..."

Seeing that the fourth child wanted to run away, the little fascist, as the third child, immediately became unwilling.

He flew out of Chen Daji's arms, used all his strength to grab the pair of giant horns on Akuma's head and dragged him back.

"Chirp!"

Hua Jiunan didn't want to let go of this "old horse", so he smiled and spoke.

"There is General Lao Xin."

"I don't know what kind of existence the 'Grave of Resentful Ghosts' you are talking about is. Can you explain it to me?!"


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