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Chapter 16 The Ghost in the Wood

"What's wrong with Ah Huang? These trees are not beauties who take off their clothes. Why do you think they're so excited?"

Fu Yang deliberately made fun of it, trying to dispel the ubiquitous depression and gloominess that was everywhere here.

Ah Huang shook his head, his expression as uncomfortable as constipation: "Can you stop talking yellow when I'm nervous? These trees are all his grandmother's locust trees! Which madman planted so many locust trees in a place with such heavy yin energy? If there is no ghost, then there is really a ghost!"

Locust tree? What's the problem?

Fu Yang and Lao Zhao both looked confused.

"It's a big problem! How to write the word "Huai"? One tree, the other ghost is the ghost in the plant, the tree with the heaviest yin energy. It would be not great to plant two or three trees in a community, and it is easy to attract ghosts. This is on the edge of Lin Xin Lake..."

He didn't finish speaking.

But Fu Yang and Lao Zhao had already understood that it was densely packed with layers of surround the entire lake, all of which were covered!

"There are at least a few hundred grasses here!"

Ah Huang corrected: "It's not grass, I mean a tree. a locust tree."

Fu Yang: "..."

But no matter what, both of them felt a chill from their spine and rushed straight to their foreheads, and they couldn't help but chill. Ask Ah Huang what to do?

"The situation is not clear now, I need to go to the lake to check it out. The danger here is beyond my imagination. Fu Yang, I won't joke with you. You and your roommate will go back first."

"Your words are wrong. I caused this matter. I've cheated you. How can I keep you alone and run back? Lao Zhao can go back, I must stay with you!"

The three of them stumbled for a while before they persuaded Lao Zhao to go back.

Now, only Ah Huang and Fu Yang are left by Lin Xin Lake.

Ah Huang was a little helpless, but also moved. He reached out and punched Fu Yang: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Haha... I'm afraid of yarn! Do you remember when I was in elementary school? You saw the zombie priest played by Lin Zhengying, and dragged me to sneak out to the grave mountain in the middle of the night, saying that I would also conquer the zombies. I was so old that time, I was not afraid! Now I'm all old."

"I have a kind!"

Ah Huang gave him a thumbs up, then opened the lush weeds in front of him, and the two walked carefully towards the lake together.

Lin Xin Lake is actually an artificial lake, but because it was built too long and integrated with the environment here, it looks like it is naturally generated. The mud and sand around the lake are soft and it is quite comfortable to step on.

Fu Yang felt a little uncomfortable and coughed twice, saying why is it so quiet here? There is not even a bird chirping. I miss the noisy sounds in the city.

"It's not just a bird, look at the lake. There is not a single fish. This is a dark place! If you do it by chance, it might turn into a corpse raising place in more than ten years. Tsk tsk, the corpse raising place in the city center is also a world of strange stories!"

Yin land? Corpse raising land?

Fu Yang found that he was increasingly unable to understand what Ah Huang said. The two had not met for several years, and their experiences and knowledge were so different. Fortunately, the relationship between them was still there.

"Let me see how deep this Lao Shizi Lake is!"

He opened the heavy cloth bag and saw red lines, talisman paper, cinnabar, ink, brush, Guanyin earth, peach wood dagger...

What surprised Fu Yang the most was that there was a big rooster tied up in the bag!

Could this guy want to have an open-air barbecue here, and everyone has eaten together******** But Ah Huang didn't explain, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from it, dipped ink with a brush and quickly drew a very complex and twisted character on it. There was a slight flash of light on the edge.

As soon as this character appeared, Fu Yang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he could also draw accordingly...

Ah Huang shouted loudly: "Hurry up as the law, the Three Pure Ones will give me power! Duh, go!"

The talisman paper immediately flew out in the air, stayed on the lake for a while, and suddenly accelerated and rushed down into the lake.

"Okay, wait and see how deep Lin Xinhu is." Ah Huang blinked at Fu Yang with some smugness.

Half a minute later, the talisman paper did not appear... Ah Huang's face turned a little bad.

A minute later, the talisman paper still did not appear... Ah Huang couldn't sit still and said softly that this was impossible.

Finally, for two minutes, the talisman paper flew out of the lake with a clamoring sound of water. It started to burn itself in the air, and it actually burned into two balls of flames, presenting the two big words "wu" and "shi".

Before Fu Yang could ask what this meant, Ah Huang glared and sweared: "What a sunny Tibetan Mastiff! It's more than fifty meters deep! Are you trying to dig through the ground?"

Lin Xin Lake is fifty meters deep?!

This number also scared Fu Yang. Although this lake located in the Jiangcheng University campus farm is not very famous and rarely mentioned it in the school, this understanding is shocked.

"Haha, it's getting more and more interesting. Xiao Yangzi, your school doesn't seem to be a good place. There must be a deeper secret here..."

Fu Yang scratched his head: "What should I do? If it's fifty meters, we won't dare to go down even if we have good water. Professionals must wear professional diving suits to get down to the bottom of the lake."

"Who told you to go down to the bottom of the lake? I didn't even understand the truth and went into the water rashly to seek death! Tonight I will open an invisible talisman array here to avoid the water corpse crawling out of the lake and killing people. Secondly, I can also know more about this ghost place."

Fu Yang looked around and looked at the dense locust trees that could not even seep the sun during the day, and couldn't help but shivering.

"I really want to spend the night here? Didn't this run into the evil spirit?"

"There is no way. In the history of the Taoist Realm, once the water night corpse appears, one person will be killed every day. I died the night before yesterday, and I was another poor female college student last night. Tonight the water night corpse will definitely commit crimes. If we don't know the target of its killing, we can only take the initiative to block its door..."

Fu Yang understood. In order to avoid more people dying, Ah Huang planned to intercept the Shuiyan corpse that was apart from Lin Xinhu tonight.

Although he was afraid, he thought that his childhood friend had nothing to do with this matter, so he planned to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

The two were wandering around Lin Xin Lake. Ah Huang was constantly observing the details and memorizing the terrain and environment here. Fu Yang could only do nothing. When he was a child, he laughed and felt a lot more relaxed...

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and the forest farm became more and more dim. The two stopped talking, and Ah Huang rolled up his sleeves very pretentiously: "Okay, we're going to start showing off our skills!"
Chapter completed!
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