The deep mountains and forests are approaching, and the light rain is about to stop.

Qin Kun remembers that on TV, tomb robbers must prepare shovels, ropes and other tools, and if necessary, they must bring explosives and other things. I have never seen anyone go there with both hands hanging down.

Is this a visit?

As far as the mountain was separated, Qin Kun didn't ask much. Du Qinghan, Gu Ye, and the man called "Shopkeeper Wen" didn't bring anything. Each of the three of them carried a bag, and the bag was full of stuff, and they didn't know what they were wearing.

On the other hand, I still carry a backpack, which looks more professional than them.

The group stopped and stopped. Because it had rained, there was fog in the mountains. Manager Wen, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Du, we're here."

arrive?

It was pitch black in front, and Qin Kun looked down at the sky. He could see nothing except fog. Why did the other party say that?

Qin Kun looked at Du Qinghan, and Du Qinghan said, "Light incense to clear the way!"

"Okay!"

Manager Wen took off the bag and took out the incense from it. Nine handfuls of incense were lined up in a row and inserted straightly.

The incense burned, the thick smoke rolled, and the vision became more hazy.

After lighting the incense, Manager Wen sang: "First worship the Lord of the Five Palaces, then hold the incense to protect me. Luliang moved the mountain family to the door according to the rituals, and all parties must give me a thin face."

After singing and drinking, Manager Wen bowed: "Mr. Du, please give me first!"

Manager Wen’s voice was very loud. Du Qinghan nodded when he heard this, took out a high incense from his back, and lit it, and stepped over directly above the nine incense sticks.

Feng Qiang widened his eyes: "Did it disappear?"

Qin Kun also squinted his eyes, a little surprised.

It did disappear, at least the eyes could not see it.

Although there was fog tonight, the visible distance was still about ten meters. After Du Qinghan stepped over, his body became weaker and slowly disappeared in front of him.

"Master Gu, please again!"

The old man in black also lit a high incense and stepped in.

Manager Wen took out two high incense sticks from the bed and handed them to Qin Kun and Feng Qiang: "Remember, the incense cannot be destroyed, otherwise you will not be able to come back. If there is no incense, please worry about us!"

As he said that, he lit it first and stepped in.

Feng Qiang blinked, this situation exceeded his cognition.

Strange things are often the most dangerous, but also the most attractive. Feng Qiang was eager to try it, but Qin Kun thought to himself: Is this the ability of a Taoist who moves mountains? It's so weird.

Thinking of it, he lit up Gao Xiang with Feng Qiang and stepped over.

As soon as I crossed that row of fragrance, I felt that the smoky smell was pungent, and the rich smell could make people suffocate. I was smoky and could not see anything, but the suffocation and choking smoke could not last for a few breaths. Qin Kun suddenly had a bright light in his eyes.

There is no fog or smoke. Not far ahead, there is a town with noisy sounds from far to near.

The town is very lively, with bright lights and white shadows, with people coming and going, and there are hawking sounds one after another. Their location is a long pavilion not far from the town.

Near Changting, there is a street tea stall.

"Oh, this guy, can you have some tea?" A servant lowered his head and walked over, grabbed Manager Wen.

The servant's face turned pale, his whole lips were grinning at the ears, his pupils were small, and his lips were as bright as blood. He looked at Qin Kun and the other two and turned his eyes back to Manager Wen.

"No need." Manager Wen shivered, shook his sleeves and broke free.

The servant was dissatisfied: "That's not possible! We do business by looking at the fate. I do business with you, it's your fate. This master is not worthy of giving you any money for tea!"

Manager Wen frowned. It was the most annoying thing that the little devil was blocking the road. Among these people, he was stopped by himself and was considered unlucky.

"Okay, you'll reward you."

Manager Wen took out a stack of cut yellow paper coins from the bag and sprinkled them in the sky.

The copper coins fell down one after another, and the servant was overjoyed: "Thank you for your reward!"

The servant, the tea-cooking guy at the stall, went to pick up money like a rush, and Manager Wen said, "Go away quickly. If you are entangled by the little ghost, you will never end."

After passing the tea stall, I entered the town. There was a large courtyard in front of me. There was a high platform loft in front of me. A ghost master like a member of the house bowed to all directions: "Today's last day when the little girl chooses a son-in-law, I hope that all parties will be rewarded with a thin face. Then go to Huangquan to be a pair of good-lived mandarin ducks!"

There were many white shadows watching, some cheering and some self-recommendation, which was very lively.

Although the surroundings were very dark, there were countless white lanterns hanging, gloomy and joyful. Several servants from the house had red lips and white teeth. When they looked closely, they were all paper people accompanying them.

When Manager Wen saw Qin Kun, Feng Qiang looked over there and reminded him: "This is a female ghost choosing a son-in-law, don't go!"

Feng Qiang had never seen such strange and lively before, so he stretched out his neck and said, "Why? I finally saw it, this place is quite interesting!"

interesting?

Manager Wen can't laugh or cry

Mr. Gu said next to him: "Feng Taibu, the old man was almost taken to be a ghost son-in-law back then, don't mention that feeling."

Feng Qiang was surprised: "Is it very satisfying?"

Master Gu spewed out his old blood, which was satisfying your grandma’s leg! Is it a great thing to be a ghost son-in-law!!!

Mr. Gu said bitterly: "Let's go quickly, the town is still big."

Feng Qiang was a little reluctant to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, Feng Qiang felt something was wrong. Qin Kun and his friends walked further and further away, but they were standing still. Feng Qiang was anxious and found that his legs were walking, but his whole body was retreating, retreating to the direction of the platform.

"A man surnamed Qin, save me quickly, I can't walk anymore!!!"

Feng Qiang shouted.

Qin Kun turned around and found Feng Qiang's expression of horror, and he moved towards the platform as if he was walking in a space walk.

For a moment, Qin Kun thought Feng Qiang was making fun of it, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he was really entangled by a ghost.

"Feng Qiang, don't be afraid. There is nothing wrong with being a ghost son-in-law."

Qin Kun gave a helpless look.

"Your surnamed Qin, do you know if you don't have to die well?!"

Feng Qiang was looking forward to disillusionment and found that Qin Kunli ignored him. Not only Qin Kun, but the other three ignored him, and they were also getting faster and faster.

No loyalty! No reason! No human nature!!!

Ghost hunters and tomb robbers are indeed not good things, they bully me an honest person!

Feng Qiang's illusion was that he was retreating. He saw Qin Kun and the others naturally moved faster and faster, but Qin Kun did not deliberately ignore him.

Qin Kun saw Feng Qiang hit the ghost and hit the wall, which was released by Miss Human and Ghost, but the ghost level was a little more powerful than Wanderer and would not last long.

"Let's go, he'll follow you in a while."

Feng Qiang's yang energy is so strong, he is obviously a boy. If he replaces this body with a fierce ghost, he can even force the king to arch. The ghost lady between the wandering soul and the wild ghost will at most peck at a few mouthfuls and trick two mouthfuls of yang energy into sucking it, which is fine.

Sure enough, Feng Qiang retreated to the platform and the ghost lady came over.

"Young Master, would like to be a little girl's husband and go to the underworld with her?" It is rare for women or female ghosts to be so proactive.

But Feng Qiang roared in his heart: Who is so willing to be your husband and go to the underworld with you? Will you talk to you?! If you are such a man who wants you, I will tell you!

"I don't want to!"

Feng Qiang said loudly.

After saying that, Feng Qiang felt his whole body tremble, and the ghosts surrounding him were like swords, which could kill people.

"Why is this person talking like this? It's your blessing for this lady to be able to like you!"

"That's right, I'll agree if I want me!"

"It's still time to regret it now!"

Miss Gui's eyes were grim: "Young Master, don't you think the little girl Pu Liu's appearance is worthy of your son?"

Feng Qiang could not resist a group of ghosts and some other yin fists and hammers on the back. He was so angry that he was bullied by the ghosts. He could not resist the large number of people on the other side. He could only endure this tone first. Feng Qiang looked aggrieved and constipated: "No, the lady fell in love with her wrong way. In fact, there is a friend named Qin Kun. Master Qin likes the lady the most. You can recommend it below!"

After Feng Qiang finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

The ghosts who were joining in the fun suddenly started to make a fuss.

They saw the ghost kissing Feng Qiang on his mouth, and Feng Qiang had a short circuit in his mind. Damn, I, Mr. Feng, have lived for more than 20 years, but I was actually kissed by a ghost?!

He quickly pushed Miss Gui away and spitted. Miss Gui covered her face shyly: "Young Master, would you like to take me to find that Master Qin?"

Feng Qiang saw Miss Gui's embarrassed expression and curled his lips, "I said Miss, you are really greedy."

The ghost lady's white face added a bit of blush: "The young master laughed and the little girl was just trying to find a good man."
Chapter completed!