When Bai Yutang and Gongsun studied the astrological charts, they both discovered something awkward.

After being reminded by Zhan Zhao, Wu Ye figured out the problem.

"This astrological chart is reversed." Bai Yutang told Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao held the two light balls and nodded again and again - although he didn't know what it meant, Xiao Baitang was definitely right, so just nod his head.

Bai Yutang said, "A star chart must correspond to a certain point in time. If one day, the same star chart as this bowl appears in the sky, and the bowl is filled with water..."

"Oh~" Zhan Zhao is a clever ghost after all, and he immediately understood, "The starry sky reflected on the water can coincide with the reversed star map in the bowl!"

Bai Yutang nodded, "That's right!"

"Then?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Bai Yutang blinked, "Then?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, "What will happen after the coincidence?"

"Uh..." The fifth master was stopped by the question. After thinking about it, he turned to look out the window, "Have those ghosts appeared?"

Zhan Zhao looked at him and poked his arm - changing the subject!

…

Time passed little by little, and it was already approaching midnight in the blink of an eye, but the village and its surroundings were quiet, with only the faint sound of insects.

At the end of the village, in the houses of Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.

Wu Ye spent most of the night drawing pictures, which was quite laborious. After finishing the drawing, he felt sleepy and rested against the table.

Zhan Zhao probably ate too many lychees, but he was not sleepy at the moment. He put a blanket over Bai Yutang, and then continued to paint his masterpiece. He was currently painting his grandfather, and was having fun while painting.

At the end of the village, Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang were tired after having been arguing for most of the night. Zou Liang took a nap against the bedpost, while Lin Yehuo hugged the little piggy and slept soundly on his legs.

On Ouyang's side, Xiaoxiao went to bed first, and Ouyang sat by the bed and watched Xiaoxiao while playing with the two little foxes.

Over at Zhao Pu in the village, Zhao Zhen rested with the children. Nangong was leaning on the bed. Gongsun was lying on the bed with his little fourth son in his arms. Zhao Pu stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky and looking at the sky.

I listened carefully...I didn't notice anything strange.

…

After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings suddenly started to fog.

On the roof, the shadow guards watched the fog drifting out from the forest, and the amount of fog was a bit alarming. It suddenly passed through the official road and rushed towards Meijia Village.

The shadow guards quickly knocked on the roof.

Zhan Zhao immediately opened the window and looked outside, and saw a thick fog approaching from outside the village.

Zhan Zhao waved to the shadow guards on the roof.

At the same time that the shadow guards jumped into the window, the thick fog "whooshed" and surrounded the entire village.

Zhan Zhao wanted to close the window and stretched out a hand from behind. Bai Yutang stood behind him and gently blocked the window.

Zhan Zhao glanced back. The Fifth Master rested his chin on his shoulder and asked, "Didn't you say the fog ghost is coming?"

Zhan Zhao thought for a moment that it was true, but then he thought again, "Didn't farmers say it was raining when they saw ghosts before? You can also see fog when it rains?"

Bai Yutang shrugged, then who knows.

Zhan Zhao saw that he was still leaning on his shoulder and blinked.

Wu Ye said - sleepy and dry eyes.

Zhan Zhao patted his head gently - if you bear with it for a while, you can sleep when the ghost catches him.

The two shadow guards behind him watched, thinking that they should go back to the roof.

The fog spread quickly. Zhao Pu in the village, Zou Lin at the end of the village, and Ouyang and Lu Xiaoxiao all found that the surroundings were covered with thick fog.

But nothing else was found in the thick fog.

This movement was quite loud. Except for the few who didn't know martial arts, even the children Liang Chenmei and Fang Tianyue woke up and ran over to watch out of curiosity.

…

After waiting for a while, the fog gradually became thinner, but no ghosts or the like appeared.

Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang, "Is it because there are so many of us that the ghosts can't come out?"

Bai Yutang nodded—it's possible.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Wu Ye - Why is there no flesh on your chin? Your shoulder hurts.

The fifth master looked at him, raised his head, changed his shoulder and continued to lean on him.

Zhan Zhao tilted his head and leaned against Bai Yutang, muttering, "What on earth are those ghosts doing? They're so slow!"

The two shadow guards at the back opened the door and went out. Standing at the door is better than standing inside, where you don't know where to look.

…

After a while, the thick fog turned into thin mist.

Lin Yehuo squatted on the eaves with the piglet in his arms. Zou Liang also walked out of the room and looked around at the entrance of the courtyard.

Huofeng stretched out his hand and felt it. It was windy tonight and the weather was cool. There shouldn't be fog.

At this time, Huo Feng caught a glimpse of two white figures at the end of the village, as if they were two sheets floating in the air.

Lin Yehuo picked up a small stone on the roof and threw it at Zou Liang.

Zou Liang was thrown, touched his head, looked up, and saw Lin Yehuo pointing behind him.

Zou Liang went up to the roof. At this moment, several pieces of "sheets" appeared around him, fluttering and flickering.

Watching those "sheets" swaying to the ground, they gradually began to form a human shape.

This feeling is different from the white ghost in Yao Changtian.

At first, everyone thought it was someone pretending to be a ghost, but now they saw with their own eyes that it was actually formed by mist, and was not pretended by someone wearing a sheet and a skull mask.

Moreover, there are so many masters living in the village, and no other suspicious internal powers have been found. It is impossible for anyone to use martial arts to create this phenomenon.

In addition, these human figures are in the shape of translucent mist, and can even float and deform under the influence of wind.

Everyone in the room couldn't figure out the reason after analyzing it, so they all walked out of the room to observe.

Although Zhao Pu really wanted to let Gongsun continue to sleep, he might be angry if he woke up tomorrow morning and found out that the ghost had come without calling him.

The Ninth Prince went over and gently pushed Gongsun.

Gongsun woke up, and when he moved, the fourth son also woke up.

Nangong also reluctantly woke up Zhao Zhen.

According to Nangong's wishes, it is definitely best for the emperor to sleep until tomorrow night, but Zhao Zhen told him before going to bed that if the ghost comes later and doesn't call him, he will cause trouble!

However, Zhao Zhen wasn't very vocal either. Nangong pushed him gently several times and he didn't wake up.

Nangong was helpless, sighed, and shook the emperor who was sleeping heavier than a pig.

Zhao Zhen finally woke up, sitting on the bed in a daze, tilting his head and looking at Nangong.

Nangong pointed outside the window.

There was no one in the room now, everyone ran away.

Zhao Zhen looked through the window and happened to see a "ghost" floating by.

Nangong saw Zhao Zhen's face slowly change from confusion to shock, and finally his mouth opened wide, looking quite funny.

…

At this time, everyone was outside the house.

Zhan Zhao followed a ghost for two steps and walked around to the front. The ghost "whispered" and floated past him.

Zhan Zhao felt a chill. This thing was cool, but it had no substance.

Bai Yutang observed the skeletal face of a ghost. The face was subtly similar to the skeleton decorations in the cave. From the expression to the demeanor, it was exactly the same. Plus, it was gray, which gave people the impression that there was something inside the cave wall.

Those ghosts floated out.

Bai Yutang is not the only one who feels this way, everyone who has been to the cave just now thinks so.

These ghosts are not drifting aimlessly. They will stop for a moment when they reach the side of the grassy house, that is, when they encounter an obstacle. It really looks like they are looking for something.

But I didn’t see the actions like turning over the grass that the villagers mentioned, and how could this insubstantial thing turn over the grass? It might be an illusion caused by heavy wind and rain... But how can something formed by heavy wind, rain, and fog exist?

With full of doubts, everyone continued to follow, but the ghosts were floating around but did not enter the house.

Gongsun was a little puzzled, especially when he heard Zhao Pu say that this thing was not caused by internal martial arts. The gentleman was following a ghost and thought it might be some kind of mechanism? But there was nothing nearby.

Zhao Pu followed Gongsun and held the fourth son in his arms.

The fourth son covered his ears and lay in Zhao Pu's arms - there were ghosts floating around!

Afraid of returning, the fourth son secretly took a look. After a while, he felt that there was no danger, so he took a brave look. Finally, his curiosity came out, and he reached out and poked a ghost.

As a result, my hand poked in, and it felt like a layer of mist had been poked into it. It was cool and there was no other feeling.
To be continued...