Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 115 The Teacher of the Republic of China (for automatic subscription)
Sun Xing told the two of them the direction represented by the three roads. After all, the two of them would follow him later.

After listening to Sun Xing's words, Fang Shiming's heart, which had just relaxed, suddenly rose again, and his face became extremely solemn.

He does not have the special state of Sun Xing. In his eyes, these three paths only have a one-third chance of being a path of survival.

"Damn it, Xiao Sun, don't screw Daddy Xiong to death!"

After hearing this, Xiong Wenwen's complexion was terrible, and his voice became terrified.

One-third of the way of life, in his opinion, might as well just take his life.

"What are you afraid of? You are the one in the team who has the least reason to be afraid. The sky is falling and you stand tall. You are so short, and it's not your turn to stand up."

Sun Xing patted Xiong Wenwen and scolded.

"I'll walk in the front later, you two try to keep a distance from me, but don't stand still behind, you must also stand on this road, you can wait for me to greet you two, and then come over."

Sun Xing reminded again.

After all, I am in a special state now, and I am not afraid of death at all, but the two of them are different. If they are attacked by ghosts, they will still die.

"That being said, I'm still terrified."

Xiong Wenwen underestimated following Fang Shiming.

"You have a lot of weird things in your hands. Since you made the decision, it's up to you to choose a direction. The two of us will follow you."

Fang Shiming was not an indecisive person, he stood at the intersection and asked.

"Can you predict the situation behind these three roads?"

Sun Xing looked at Xiong Wenwen and said.

He knew that the closer this kid was to recovery, the more sensitive his sixth sense would be.

"This, it won't work here, it's covered by ghosts, I can't feel it."

Xiong Wenwen's closed eyes quickly opened again, his face was pale, his pupils were wide open, he stared at Sun Xing and shook his head.

"alright."

Sun Xing had expected this result a long time ago, and he wasn't too disappointed.

"There are three roads, one on the left, one on the right, and another on the front. Since they are all the same, I don't like to beat around the bush, so I choose the road ahead."

Holding the iron rod, Sun Xing stepped onto the yellowish soil and walked forward.

This path is very narrow, less than two meters wide. The yellowish soil under your feet is very wet. Walking on it seems to be sinking. The sides are full of fog. It is clear that it is broad daylight, but the light here has become dim When he got up, he looked very depressed.

The situation outside the trail has also changed a long time ago. The original crop land can no longer be seen, and it seems to be covered by a circle of black grave soil. Sun Xing glanced at it twice, felt terrified, and then withdrew his gaze.

Supernatural, really hard to guess.

"Next, you have to be careful. If you don't go to the end, I don't know which third of the road we choose. Anyway, just think that there are ghosts on the road. Be careful."

When Sun Xing's words came from the front, Fang Shiming frowned, his whole body tensed up, and he was ready to strike at any time.

"Step, step~"

Sun Xing held the iron rod and kept walking forward, but it seemed that he had walked more than ten meters and hadn't seen the end of the path. He even felt that his surroundings hadn't changed at all, as if he had been circling in circles.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking.

The headquarters didn't say how long the three roads would take, so he could only move forward tensely, holding the iron rod.

On the other hand, Fang Shiming led Xiong Wenwen and followed Sun Xing a dozen steps behind without changing his expression. Fang Shiming was calm from the beginning to the end, and he didn't speed up until Sun Xing's back almost disappeared, so as to control the distance. Very ingenious.

It can be said that even if there is a ghost in front, it will never attack him.

"Clap~Clap~"

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded on this narrow path. It seemed to be coming from the front of the path, or it seemed to be coming from the surrounding fog. The sound was very ethereal or strange.

It's confusing, and I'm afraid it's impossible to find the source of the sound.

Sun Xing was sweating on his forehead, and he could hear clearly that it was coming from the front, from the end of a thick fog.

As for where the front is, no one knows.

It might be the bus platform, or it might be a supernatural place, but Sun Xing thinks there is a higher probability of a ghost ahead.

But in the current situation, even if you know there are ghosts ahead, you have to fight hard.

Because there are all kinds of weird graves piled up outside the path, most of them are as tall as a person, just looking at it twice, Chitong is warning him, he has a hunch, if you don't walk on this road, run away If you go out this way, you will probably be buried under the grave forever.

"Clap~Clap~"

There was another crisp sound, this time Sun Xing heard it more clearly.

The sound was like a clear spring flowing through the hills and hitting a rock, or like two stones colliding, the sound was not loud, but very loud.

next moment.

Sun Xing's heart lifted.

A few meters in front of him, a pair of feet appeared, a pair of blackened feet. These feet were wearing a pair of worn out rough cloth shoes. Out of the original shape.

But with just such a pair of feet, they stood safely in front of Sun Xing, and it seemed that they were still approaching.

"It's a ghost~"

Sun Xing didn't hesitate. Although he was a little panicked, the ghost fragrance gave him a lot of confidence.

Because of this, the speed under his feet even accelerated, which surprised Fang Shiming behind him. Is he going to go out or have a fight with a ghost?
Xiong Wenwen's steps were too small to catch up with Fang Shiming, so he became anxious, and when he was about to speak, Fang Shiming covered his mouth.

Fang Shiming stopped in his tracks and stood where he was.

Because he saw Sun Xing in front of him trembling all over, holding his forehead in a daze, and seemed to have fallen into a faint. This situation is obviously abnormal, and it must have happened when he was attacked by a ghost.

At the same time, a vague fragrance came from Sun Xing's body and wafted into the air.

"Damn it, just seeing a pair of feet is killing me?"

Sun Xing, who was in front of him, was dizzy for a while, covered his chest, and stood on the spot holding the iron rod.

It was also at this moment that a pair of feet in front finally had a concrete outline, and a long black mandarin jacket was exposed. This mandarin jacket was so long that it almost fell to the ground. Looking up, it was a blue long gown , with a few buckles fastened on it, tightly wrapped.

This is a tall and thin old man with a dark complexion and little flesh on his face. Just by looking at his face, he feels very fierce.

At this moment, the old man was holding a limp ruler in his right hand, and was methodically clapping it on his left hand, making continuous noises.

"This appearance, this attire, why do you look so much like a teacher in the period of the Republic of China?"

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Sun Xing's mind.

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