Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1597 Don't talk about ghosts on the Wild Ghost Ridge

"What's wrong with the ten-mile journey? It's a very fast walk. Let's go." Wan Shugao said.

"We can't get there before dark, so why not rest on the spot and go again early tomorrow morning." Zhao Bing took off his backpack and said.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was getting dark again, so Zhao Bing changed his color and didn't want to go again.

Liang Kexiu waved his hand hurriedly and said: "No, we have urgent matters at the ancient temple and we cannot delay. Brother Zhao, please work hard, cheer up and take us there."

"But the haunted place is in the ancient temple!" Zhao Bing said anxiously: "Even in broad daylight, we hunters don't dare to go to that place alone. Now go over there, and when we get there, at least It’s already eight or nine o’clock in the evening, why don’t you go over there and die?”

Wan Shugao became angry and glared: "You are a macho man, so you are so afraid of death? Let me tell you, even if you are strangled to death by a ghost, I can still rescue you from the Hall of Hell! I won't hide it from you, I am Go to the ancient temple to catch ghosts!”

Liang Kexiu was also encouraging, saying: "Really, this Brother Wan is a descendant of the Maoshan sect. He has boundless magical power and is the best at dealing with monsters and monsters. Brother Zhao, don't be afraid. I'm not afraid of any girl. What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Bing saw that he had no choice but to go, so he gritted his teeth, put on his backpack again, and headed west with Wan Shugao and Liang Kexiu.

Half an hour later, it was already dark.

Zhao Bing put on a headlamp, Wan Shugao and Liang Kexiu each used a flashlight and continued to move forward.

At 08:30, Zhao Bing stopped on a steep slope, pointed the beam of headlights ahead, and said, "That's the place in front, and you can see the ancient temple when you go around the mountain below. That place is really beautiful." Xieqi, do you...really want to go?"

It is the custom of the local people not to talk about ghosts on Yeguiling, so here, Zhao Bing said it was "that place".

"Isn't this nonsense? How can there be no reason why the bow is on the string but not fired?" Wan Shugao waved his hand and said boldly: "Lead the way!"

Zhao Bing nodded, took out a piece of rope three to four feet long from his backpack, and said: "This downhill road is very steep, more than a mile long. If you are not careful, you will rush down. You grab the rope and file in. Down."

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up a mountain than it is to go down a mountain. Anyone who has mountaineering experience knows that when going down a mountain, you must not run, otherwise you will end up unable to stop the car and hit your head and bleed.

This section of the road, which is more than a mile long, is steep and narrow, so Zhao Bing needs to be prepared.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, you clear the way in front, but Sister Xiu is in the middle. I am big and have a stable center of gravity, so I will hold the line at the back." Wan Shugao said.

"No, you go ahead, and I'll hold you back at the end. I'm familiar with this route, and my arrangement is correct." Zhao Bing said.

In fact, Zhao Bing had a treacherous intention in his heart.He was worried that if he was walking in front, someone behind him would knock him down if he lost his footing.At that time, even if there was a rope, it would not work.If you are walking behind, if the person in front of you makes a mistake, you can pull on as long as you can and let go if you can't, thus ensuring your own safety.

Wan Shugao and Liang Kexiu thought Zhao Bing was really kind, so they nodded in agreement and Wan Shugao led the way.

The three men were strung together with a rope and walked down cautiously.Zhao Bing's hound followed at the rear, walking leisurely.

When the flashlight shined down, a layer of night fog had already drifted from the bottom of the valley, misty and bottomless.

The road under your feet is not only steep, but also has some moss, so you may slip if you are not careful.Zhao Bing was pulling the rope from behind and repeatedly reminded everyone to be careful.

After walking for about ten minutes, we were not even halfway there.

"Hey, you two, do you want to rest for a while?" Zhao Bing called from behind.

"No need, I'm not tired." Liang Kexiu said.

"Okay, keep going, slower... Ouch!" Zhao Bing suddenly screamed and rushed down behind Liang Kexiu!
Before Liang Kexiu could react, he was knocked into the head by Zhao Bing, who also yelled and threw himself at Wan Shugao.

Wan Shugao knew something was wrong, turned around to look, but was jumped into by Liang Kexiu.

"What the hell?!" Wan Shugao hugged Liang Kexiu and rolled down the mountain involuntarily, shouting at the same time.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost pushing me from behind!" Zhao Bing screamed loudly.

Liang Kexiu buried her head in Wan Shugao's chest, protected her face, and shouted in horror: "Brother Wan, Brother Wan!"

Girls care most about their appearance. Even in times of crisis, they will be the first to think of protecting their faces. This is probably an instinctive reaction.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Zhao Bing's hound was also shouting anxiously.But a beast, at this moment, is obviously powerless, and his cries are in vain.

The three people hugged each other and rushed down like a snowball.

"Kexiu sister, hold me tight!" Wan Shugao shouted, freeing up one hand and grabbing the long rope and throwing it around, hoping to wrap up the trees around him.

Probably because of the blessing of Maoshan Patriarch, Wan Shugao swung the rope around a few times, and the end of the rope actually got entangled in a cedar tree.

The long rope tightened, making a soft bang sound, and the three people's castration suddenly stopped, and finally stopped.

The three of them struggled a few more times and finally steadied themselves. They stood up separately and checked their bodies.

There were several blood stains on Wan Shugao's face, and Zhao Bing had a nosebleed, both cheeks were bruised, and he also lost his shotgun.

Only Liang Kexiu was better, but her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, her face was pale, and she was very frightened.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing? Damn it, you almost killed me!" Wan Shugao touched his face and cursed Zhao Bing. Then he looked at Liang Kexiu and asked softly: "Sister Kexiu, you Are you ok?"

Liang Kexiu was in shock, combing her hair and clothes with her hands, shaking her head and saying: "It's okay, I was scared to death..."

Zhao Bing covered his nose and shouted vaguely: "I told you not to come. There is really a ghost! I was pushed down just now!"

"Woof woof, woof woof!" The hound shouted towards the direction it came from.

Wan Shugao waved his hand to signal everyone to stop making noise, then narrowed his eyes and looked towards the way he came.

Sure enough, a white ghost shadow was hiding among the branches and leaves ten feet away, peeping here.

"Those who are facing the battle, all stand in front, break!" Wan Shugao raised his hand, and a copper coin flew over.

whoosh...

The ghost figure floated up, avoided the copper coins, paused in the air, and then rushed towards Wan Shugao!
Judging from the figure, it is a female ghost, flying in the air, and a bit like a fairy descending to earth.

"Ghost!" Zhao Bing shouted, holding his head and squatting down.

"You're looking for death, you monster!" Wan Shugao was furious. He drew a few pictures on his left palm with his right hand, then raised his palm to strike at it: "Thunder in Maoshan's Palm!"

(End of this chapter)