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Chapter 1561 Failure and Escape

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    "Mysterious Recovery"

    He Feng and his wife Zhou Mei were shocked when they saw the figure of Uncle Zhang and his son gradually going away.

    Knowing that there were ghosts in front of them, they didn't have any fear, instead they resolutely chose to fight against the ghosts, and they were not the rumored ghost masters, they were ordinary people, and they were not even as strong as the two of them in terms of physical strength.  personal.

    And the reason for them to do this is just that they don't want to see more people die at the hands of ghosts.

    This spirit is admirable.

    "This old man looks to be about eighty years old. The old man Zhang Zhidong said that the world was haunted by ghosts sixty years ago, that is to say, this old man was already fighting against evil spirits when he was about twenty years old.  And I believe that there are definitely not a few people like this, it's just that time has passed, the group of people sixty years ago are old, sick, dead, and finally forgotten"

    He Feng was silent at the moment.

    From these scattered stories and clues, he can already feel the chaotic and magnificent era sixty years ago.

    "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly, this community can't stay anymore, just now the ghost in one coffin almost killed all of us, if the other coffins are opened, the consequences are unimaginable." Zhou Mei pulled  He Feng, who was in a daze, wanted to leave here impatiently.

    He Feng nodded subconsciously, then pulled his wife to leave.

    But after not taking a few steps, he stopped again.

    "What's wrong with you?" Zhou Mei asked in surprise.

    He Feng hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Go first, I want to go back and have a look."

    "What? Go back, you are not afraid of death." Zhou Mei said in horror.

    He Feng said: "I'm afraid of death, but I don't want to give up this opportunity. I want to know what happened in that era. I want to see how the old man fought against the ghost. I want to understand the mysterious  In the supernatural circle, take a look at the real ghost master I can feel that Guanjiang District is now haunted, and many unimaginable stories will happen here. If I leave now, I will miss this place  Everything, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life." 1

    Seeing her husband like this, Zhou Mei knew in her heart that he had made another professional mistake.

    "Then I'll go with you." Then she gritted her teeth and planned to go all out.

    "No, this time is very dangerous, I can go alone, you must leave."

    Although He Feng was very moved, he felt that there was no need for the two of them to take risks together, so he resolutely sent his wife Zhou Mei away, and then turned back alone.

    At this moment.

    Uncle Zhang, carrying a red ax and Zhang Wenwen holding an oil lamp, has arrived at the construction site where seven coffins were dug out.

    "Dad, there's someone over there." Suddenly, Zhang Wenwen pointed to the front.

    Not far away, there is a woman with a graceful figure, an enchanting figure, and thick black hair who is walking towards the distance at a leisurely pace.

    Although the woman didn't turn around, it can be judged from the back view that she is definitely an amazing beauty.

    "Which eye of yours thinks that thing is a human? You can actually admit that such a big ghost is wrong." Uncle Zhang saw the back, and some memories surfaced, and then he groaned heavily, thinking about his son's ability to judge  feel dissatisfied.

    "Ghost?" Zhang Wenwen shuddered and looked at the woman again, only to realize that the figure was indeed very unusual.

    Clothes that don't belong to this era, an unbelievably good figure, and that weirdly thick black hair No matter how you look at it, such a woman has nothing to do with a living person.

    Uncle Zhang quickened his pace a little at this moment: "Catch up, and don't let it leave the community."

    Seeing his father's resoluteness, Zhang Wenwen suppressed his inner anxiety and fear, and followed him holding the oil lamp.

    Soon, they passed by the seven red coffins.

    Two of the coffins have been opened, but the inside is empty, and something has escaped from the coffin and ran out.

    Uncle Zhang yelled at the coffin as he walked: "Is there anything alive inside? If there is one, Huang Ziya will turn into a ghost. Why don't you come out and help?"

    Although the probability of the former people surviving is very small, he still held some hope and shouted a few words tentatively.

    There was no response from the remaining five coffins, but there was a dull knocking sound from one of the coffins. The knocking sound was obviously not too loud, but the result was that the red coffin shook non-stop, as ifCandlelight, like a will-o'-the-wisp, looks extraordinarily penetrating.

    "Wang, Miss Wang." Zhang Wenwen couldn't help but startled when he saw this woman.

    Wang Shanshan glanced at it: "Xiaowen, put Awei on your back, stop messing around, and follow me."

    "Okay, okay, Miss Wang." Zhang Wenwen hurriedly carried the unconscious Uncle Zhang on his back.

    He Feng, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at this mysterious woman, and then at her weird red candle, and the contents of that book suddenly appeared in his mind: Candles are ghost fires, and burning red candles can drive them away.  ghost.

    "let me help you."

    Later, He Feng reacted, picked up Uncle Zhang who was on the ground, picked up the ax and quickly followed Wang Shanshan in front.

    Although his leg was injured and still bleeding, it didn't affect him as a young and strong man.

    As for whether there will be any sequelae, that is a matter for the future, and I can't care about that now.

    A group of people followed behind Wang Shanshan who was holding a red ghost candle, and began to stay away from this dangerous place.

    However, before walking far, the strange woman with thick black hair appeared in front of several people at some point.

    The woman was motionless, like a cold dead body, her pale face lacked a trace of blood, although she didn't speak, this behavior seemed to tell everyone not to try to leave here.

    "Huang Ziya, you can't rest easy even when you die, do you want to stop me?" Wang Shanshan glanced at her without fear, and walked towards her with a burning red ghost candle.

    The green candlelight was flickering, and the weird woman was slowly retreating away without continuing to stop them.

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