"No way! A ghost won't really appear, right?" Future body squeezed towards Guan Feng.

Guan Feng said doubtfully: "Aren't we here just to kill ghosts? If you are so scared, then what kind of monsters should I kill?"

"Hmm~" Future blushed and said urgently: "We are here to kill monsters! We are not here to kill ghosts! Wouldn't it be nice if ghosts and ghosts were two different things?"

After hearing the explanation, Guan Feng suddenly realized that most of his fearful emotions were based on a lack of security.

If you have the means to resist, you will naturally not be afraid.

I am afraid of ghosts in the future, and it seems that I don’t have the means to deal with them...

However, just when Future was about to defend herself a few more words, Guan Feng covered her mouth and put her index finger in front of her mouth.

"Shh! Someone is coming."

Several hundred meters away, three men and two women stepped into Guan Feng's guarded area.

The sound of their shoes scraping against weeds was very clear to Guan Feng, who had the hearing of a wolf.

The bright flashlight is very dazzling in the wilderness.

"Brother Nakaoka, are we going to play that game here tonight?" At this time, a short and fat boy said in a low voice.

As if he was afraid of disturbing something dirty here, the boy subconsciously lowered his voice.

The boy named Nakaoka was a scholar who looked very elegant. He was also infected by that boy and lowered his voice and said: "Yes, we are going to light up a hundred green paper lanterns in the busy city.

There is no such place for us to play games here, so we have to come here."

"Hey, hey, hey, why do you speak so quietly!" A young gangster with dyed yellow hair yelled loudly, and then joked: "You two are scared, right?"

"Hahaha~" Beside the yellow-haired gangster, the two girls also laughed like silver bells.

From the looks of it, these two girls should be students from a middle school, and they are still wearing school uniforms.

At this point, I haven’t even returned home, and the ingredients have almost been displayed.

Hearing the yellow-haired gangster teasing him like this, the little fat man's face turned red and he shouted loudly: "Who is scared! I... I just feel uncomfortable in my throat!"

As he spoke, he glanced slightly at one of the two girls, a cute girl with some baby fat on her face.

If you come to participate in a horror game at this time, you might be like Nakaoka and really interested.

Or maybe he, like this little gangster and the little fat guy, are here to take this opportunity to pick up girls.

Nakaoka shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, everyone, let's set off quickly. If we delay it any longer, we won't be able to finish telling a hundred ghost stories."

"Yes~" the two girls replied loudly with a smile.

Nakaoka sighed lightly and continued to lead the way.

Guan Feng held the future in his arms and sat on a huge oak tree, quietly watching the strange five-person group that suddenly appeared.

The leader Nakaoka and the short fat man were both carrying a huge schoolbag, but the yellow-haired gangster was carrying three schoolbags.

It seems that these five schoolbags contain the hundred green lanterns.

As the five people approached, the future also saw these five people. She leaned in Guan Feng's arms, held his clothes tightly, and looked at them seriously.

Although I am very afraid of ghosts, monsters will appear next, and as an Onmyoji, I must destroy them!

.............................

In the empty building, the old chairs discarded everywhere are already covered with spider webs.

The bodies of the two girls were already tightly pressed against the yellow-haired gangster.

Nakaoka found an empty hall, put down his backpack, and said to the fat man beside him: "Morishita-san, let's start setting up quickly."

Only then did Morishita retract his jealous gaze, nodded with some disappointment and said: "Okay."

Those yellow-haired gangsters also quickly put down their backpacks on their backs and said, "I'm here to help, too."

"We want it too~" The two little girls also responded.

At this moment, the little fat man Morishita hurriedly said: "Just leave it to me to arrange the walking lights. You two can just rest aside~"

Nakaoka glanced at Morishita speechlessly, but the yellow-haired gangster had endless disdain in his eyes.

Since Morishita has said so, Nakaoka, as a descendant of a large family, at least has an online emotional intelligence. If he forcefully drags these two girls to help at this time, Morishita will definitely fall out with him...

If I had known I wouldn't have posted that blog post online, what nonsense would have happened...

But if you come alone, regardless of the danger or fear, the arrangement of the Qingxing Lantern is enough for you to drink a pot.

He sighed softly: "In that case, can you please help us record it?"

"Okay~" they both replied in unison.

There are no fancy decorations on the lanterns Nakaoka bought. They only have cyan paper on them.

The overall running light is a rectangular parallelepiped, about thirty centimeters high.

It took the three boys nearly half an hour to light these lamps and arrange them.

During this period, the little gangster was chatting and joking with the two little girls while setting up the walking lights.

It often made the two of them chuckle.

Morishita's little fat man was naturally extremely jealous, and the sourness in his eyes never diminished.

But Nakaoka was concentrating on preparing the props for the game.

Hundreds of lighted lanterns illuminate the room as if it were daytime, but with a hint of romance, reflecting the person's face particularly softly.

The previous atmosphere of terror also disappeared at this moment.

Nakaoka nodded with satisfaction and said: "Let's start the Hundred Demons Game."

The five people gathered around and sat down in front of a walking lamp. The two girls sat directly on both sides of the young gangster and grabbed his arms with their little hands.

His attitude is already very clear.

Zhizhizhi——!

However, just when Nakaoka was about to tell his first story, the creaking sound of an old door being opened suddenly came from the empty building.

"Ah——!" The two girls screamed and quickly squeezed into the little gangster's arms.

There was a look of joy on his face, wasn't it just for this moment that he came to participate in this game?

Morishita was also a little scared. He moved his butt towards Nakaoka: "This, this, this... this ghost won't show up, right?"

Nakaoka turned around and looked at the street lamps around him. None of them were extinguished.

He shook his head solemnly and said, "Definitely not. We haven't started playing the game yet. The wind must have blown open a certain door."

The little gangster nodded quickly and said: "Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of. Morishita, if you are afraid, go back quickly. It's still too late to go back now!"

The little fat man's face turned red and he said angrily: "I'm not afraid, okay! Of course I know it's because of the wind! Aren't I trying to create an atmosphere?"
Chapter completed!