Shen Jifeng held the computer and followed Wei Yuan's line of sight to the restaurant, her lips trembling.
It was a reverse bow evil spirit.
She recognized the terrain of the restaurant at a glance. It was located at a corner where the river flowed gently, gathering too much evil spirit and yin spirit. If it were a normal person, he would definitely lose money repeatedly, but in such a place, eating the dead's food and making money in the underworld would be auspicious and prosperous.
She was a researcher in the rear. Although she had Taoism, she had never been to this strange place. The surroundings were densely packed with coffins of people who died in an accident, and the front was a place of great evil. She couldn't help but feel a little numb on her scalp and her heart was in her throat.
"What...what should I do?"
Wei Yuan knocked on the lids of several coffins around him with a sword. After a few clangs, it was obviously empty inside. He joked, "It seems that all the ghosts have gone out."
Shen Jifeng looked at Wei Yuan in astonishment.
He pointed at the tourists who were lying on the ground and lost in their trance, and said:
"The ghosts are not here now, wake these people up first."
......
Ghosts are building walls, ghosts are covering your eyes, ghosts are pressing you.
Almost all ghosts know these tricks.
These tourists were blinded by ghosts.
Shen Jifeng had a lot of talismans to calm his mind and spirit, and he slapped them on the foreheads of these people one by one. Because the original ghosts were gone, the talismans easily dispelled the remaining yin energy and woke up these tourists.
It's a pity that these people thought they were chatting and drinking tea in an elegant and unique country courtyard before, but when they opened their eyes again, they saw a mass grave full of yin energy, which was really a test of their hearts.
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After waking up, they all screamed in panic.
The driver, Lao Zhou, was the calmest. Even though he had just been blinded by a ghost and entered a fantasy, he was still trying to break free. When his eyes blurred and he saw the standing coffin and Wei Yuan in the mass grave, his muscles tensed up at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
Relying on the special operations team's credentials and firearms that ordinary people could not have.
Wei Yuan and the other two successfully calmed down the tourists.
Especially the slightly fatter man seemed to have heard of the existence of the special operations team. Although he was frightened and panicked, he was at least a little calmer. The tall man who was previously regarded as a big villain by Yimuwu was also honest and did not cause any trouble.
The tall man's scalp was covered with cold sweat, and he was a little unsteady.
He had just stared at a charming woman, and his mouth was dry.
When he opened his eyes, he was in the mass grave, and opposite him was a gloomy black coffin.
Oh my god, my legs are weak.
The driver, Lao Zhou, took the elixir, which temporarily stimulated his body and restored his energy. After a brief discussion, everyone decided that Lao Zhou and Shen Jifeng would escort these ordinary people to leave the mass grave first. Theoretically, they had just broken through a layer of ghostland, and now they should be in the real world.
They had to leave this place quickly and find a way to contact the action team.
Shen Jifeng subconsciously looked at Wei Yuan: "What about you?"
Wei Yuan pointed to the hotel in the distance and said casually:
"Since you are here, at least go in and sit down."
......
The reason why Wei Yuan wanted to go to this hotel to explore was naturally not that simple.
Not to mention that the man who spread evil magic had appeared here before, just this huge and real ghostland, the group of coffins that died in an accident, and the ghost king who was bold enough to marry the goddess on the mountain in Huang Gu's mouth were enough for Wei Yuan to take the risk to find out.
This restaurant is outside the ghost realm, and the ghosts in the ghost realm cannot easily enter and exit, so there is a high probability that there are no ghosts who know Wei Yuan in this place. If you are careful, you should be able to sneak in. At the same time, you have been prepared to escape if something goes wrong.
Wei Yuan used his ghost-exorcising ability to pull the breath left by the ghost in the coffin from the red umbrella just now.
With a ghostly aura wrapped around him, he walked towards the restaurant openly. It was indeed antique, with wine flags waving and lanterns hanging on both sides, but the wine flags were faded, and the lanterns were covered with a layer of white skin, emitting a faint green light, which could only illuminate a small area, as if guiding people to another world.
Wei Yuan glanced and saw a group of ghosts dancing in the restaurant, which was a place where strangers were not allowed to enter.
He pushed the door open without changing his face.
When he stepped into the restaurant, his footsteps paused slightly.
The crouching tiger waist card trembled softly, and a scroll unfolded in front of Wei Yuan's spiritual consciousness. On the dim yellow paper, a few strokes drew a roadside restaurant. The young shopkeeper smiled and invited guests to come in. The wooden window on the second floor was pushed open, and a young girl looked up at the sky with a lonely look.
A line of ink words appeared in front of him.
"Strange Powers, Strange Seventeen"
Suddenly, it seemed that the wind blew, and the painting was like a sea of change. The young shopkeeper before became older and older, and finally turned into a skeleton and fell to the ground. Flowers bloomed and fell, pedestrians came and went, and the children gradually grew older and older. The prosperous and wealthy people on the roadside gradually became fewer and fewer, and then soldiers and horses rushed, wars were everywhere, and the earth was full of bones.
And the girl still looked the same as before.
Sighed, and seemed to look in the direction of Wei Yuan.
Finally, the restaurant seemed to emit a strange aura.
The picture slowly faded away, and at the same time, an impatient voice came to Wei Yuan's ears.
"Hey, hey, who are you?!"
"Where are you from? Why haven't I seen your face before?"
A ghost with a pale face frowned and looked at Wei Yuan, approached and sniffed, his nose full of ghost smell, but he felt something was wrong, and circled around Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan came back to his senses and said calmly: "I'm new here. When I came here before, I didn't see you, big brother."
"Is that so?"
The ghost shook his head and raised his head, asking: "Then what kind of ghost are you? Or what kind of monster?"
Ghost, monster?
Wei Yuan couldn't help laughing in his heart.
Good question, a living person can't be a ghost, but what should a monster transformed by a person be called?
Without waiting for Wei Yuan to answer, the ghost seemed to smell the ghost energy driven by Wei Yuan, and suddenly said:
"It turned out to be a corpse turning over in the river, a water ghost."
Wei Yuan smiled and nodded. The ghost looked at Wei Yuan's dry clothes and asked suspiciously:
"Why don't you have enough water?"
Wei Yuan pointed to his stomach with his backhand and replied with a calm smile: "It's all here?"
The white-faced ghost suddenly said: "It turned out to be a person who drank enough before death."
He waved his hand and said: "Go, go, you kid came in time, if you came later, you wouldn't get anything."
Wei Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he was cautious in his heart. A stranger was mixed in a pile of ghosts, and he was not afraid. Anyway, there was no use in being afraid, so he simply walked slowly. He looked around, wow, drowned, chopped to death, poisoned, headless, wearing ancient costumes, and modern clothes, everything, a picture of a hundred ghosts.
The ghosts were noisy and clamorous. Wei Yuan took advantage of the ghosts' boasting to try to find out something, or just listen. With a slight thought in his mind, he approached a hanged ghost.
...
"Why don't you see the shopkeeper?"
The hanged ghost stuck out his tongue, his eyes drooped, glanced at Wei Yuan, and said vaguely:
"Boy, you didn't get married before you died, did you?"
He patted Wei Yuan, and said with a sigh on his ghost face: "Otherwise you wouldn't ask such a low-level question. Tsk tsk tsk, the bridal chamber will be entered in three days, and the shopkeeper is naturally preparing for the wedding. Why, are you here to accompany us ghosts?"
"Lady Tiannu is much more fragrant."
"I really want to eat Tiannu in one go."
The ghosts laughed with a hint of meaning.
If a man said this, it would be a rather tasteless joke, but these ghosts said this, maybe they meant it literally. Wei Yuan then said, "Well, I prepared some wedding gifts and wanted to give them to the shopkeeper, but I heard that a stranger came in here before, why didn't you eat him?"
The green-faced, fang-toothed demon ghost laughed:
"Stranger, you mean the ghost Taoist priest, hey, didn't he follow the shopkeeper?"
"Why , do you still want to eat some Taoist meat? Forget it. If he wasn't really capable, he would have divided it among us. There would be nothing left of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. All the bones and oil would have to be used for burning. "
"Besides, he is a distinguished guest here. The shopkeeper was able to fulfill his wish and marry the goddess by relying on the Taoist's tricks. You are really brave enough to have such an idea."
Wei Yuan was thinking about something. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion.
A ghost shouted loudly: "Here it comes, today's main course is here!"
The group of ghosts who had just quarreled and laughed suddenly became quiet. They turned their heads and stared at a place, swallowing their saliva. The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy. Wei Yuan turned his head and saw two tall and strong ghosts pushing a cart out. The main course tied on it was actually a person.