Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

This is an appearance that Lin Yang has never seen before, as if an autistic patient suddenly went out and was asked about something.

Zhang Lei also noticed Sun Boyong's abnormality, so he pursed his mouth and didn't speak again.

He didn't give orders to do anything, and the meal was finished without incident.

At night, Lin Yang was wandering in the corridor and met Sun Boyong returning to his room.

Everyone passed by, and he didn't even lift his head.

This made Lin Yang a little concerned, and couldn't help swallowing.

"You wait."

Before Sun Boyong stepped into the door, he stopped him.

Sun Boyong was very surprised, never thought that Lin Yang would take the initiative to call him one day.

"whats the matter?"

Sun Boyong turned around and looked at Lin Yang with some surprise in his eyes.

"Are you okay? You seem to be a little depressed. Is the last injury still not healed?"

Lin Yang took a few steps forward, with his hands behind his back.

I don't know when Lin Yang also fell in love with this posture.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, I'll go back to my room first."

Sun Boyong nodded towards Lin Yang, as if he was avoiding something, he quickly went back to his room and closed the door.

Sun Boyong has always been a carefree person, it is still strange to become what he is now.

Looking at the door, Lin Yang shook his head and went back to the room to stretch his muscles.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow outside the door, and Lin Yang was overjoyed, thinking that it was Yan Feiying who had come.

He immediately put on his coat and opened the door, but there was no one outside the door.

While Lin Yang was disappointed, he also became nervous.

If it wasn't for Yan Feiying, what would that black shadow be?
The shadow is a ghost in the forest, almost killed Lin Yang, and was chased away by Yan Feiying.

He actually followed to Sun's house all the time!

At the same time, Lin Yang's door and windows began to vibrate slightly, making quite a noise.

The doors and windows of the old house have been in disrepair for a long time, and they can't stand such a toss.

In order to delay the time, Lin Yang was preparing for the battle while guessing why Zhang Lei didn't show up.

He should have noticed that something was wrong in the old house, but he hasn't shown up yet.

The ghost outside the door has always stood there, and his messy hair can be vaguely seen fluttering in the air.

Lin Yang could imagine the pair of sunken eye sockets behind the door, watching him closely.

"Kakkaka..."

There was a sound outside the door, like a voice from a throat.

"You look for……"

Before Lin Yang finished speaking, a strong wind pushed the door open instantly.

Overturned Lin Yang to the ground.

It really is the ghost in the forest outside the door.

Dressed in shabby white clothes, with sunken eyes and a gaping mouth.

Suddenly, Lin Yang caught a glimpse of a black shadow quickly entering his line of sight.

Holding a dilapidated wooden sword and dressed in black, it was Yan Feiying!

The ghost seemed to have sensed his arrival, and disappeared in front of Lin Yang in a flash.

Yan Feiying chased after him with extremely fast movements.

Lin Yang raised his head, just in time to catch a black shadow flashing by quickly, without seeing his face clearly.

Immediately, Lin Yang walked out of the room, wanting to follow and see the excitement.

There was no trace of Yan Feiying outside the door, and there was no sound at all.

As the cool wind blew, Lin Yang shrank his neck and retreated into the room silently.

Not long after, Zhang Lei came to Lin Yang's room with an anxious expression on his face.

He looked completely drenched, as if he just got out of the water, and his hair was still dripping with water.

"It's late at night, where did you go swimming?"

Lin Yang was a little funny and couldn't help joking.

"Don't mention it, something trapped me in a dream, and I escaped for a long time before I came out, sweating all over."

Zhang Lei raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the chair, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

Not long after, Yan Feiying flashed into the room and quickly closed the door.

"What happened to the ghost? Did you catch it?"

Lin Yang asked excitedly.

"I chased after a dry well and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Are you okay?"

This time, Yan Feiying spoke to Zhang Lei.

Seeing him sweating all over, it was hard not to care.

Zhang Lei nodded, opened his coat, and panted heavily.

Lin Yang was about to ask something more, Yan Feiying said again: "That dry well is a bit strange, it's very dark and resentful, don't you feel it when you live here?"

"So what if you feel it, the dry well cannot be opened, and there has been no accident for the time being!"

Zhang Lei looked a little tired and out of breath when speaking.

Yan Feiying frowned slightly, he was very upset that he didn't catch the ghost.

Maoshan Taoist priests take ghost hunting as their daily pleasure.

Not catching a ghost is a very shameful thing for a Taoist priest.

"Don't be discouraged, this ghost will definitely come again, you might as well stay here, everyone has a long-term plan!"

Lin Yang saw his regret and immediately suggested.

"No, the forest is for me to practice, it's not suitable here."

Yan Feiying once again rejected Lin Yang's proposal, and he glanced at Lin Yang indifferently.

There was no expression on his paralyzed face.

"Be careful with that dry well. If you encounter trouble, remember to call me. It will be dawn soon. I won't accompany you. Let me go!"

He glanced at the sky outside and said hurriedly to everyone.

Before Lin Yang had time to say goodbye, he opened the door and flashed out.

The figure moved quickly, and soon disappeared before Lin Yang's eyes.

No matter what this man does, he is vigorous and decisive, and he does not neglect at all.

The action is fast without delay, and every minute and every second is especially precious.

Zhang Lei looked at the direction where he disappeared, sighed heavily, and picked up the teapot to pour himself a glass of water.

But he found that there was no water in the teapot, so he immediately glanced at Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was already well trained, and immediately understood what he meant.

He picked up the teapot and went to the back kitchen, filled it with water and brought it back.

After drinking the water, Zhang Lei blinked his mouth and said with some regret: "This Maoshan Taoist priest and Tianshi Mansion are both authentic Taoists with a high status. In other words, he may be my predecessor."

This is what Zhang Lei took the initiative to mention on both sides.

Lin Yang didn't interrupt either, and let him continue talking.

"Yan Feiying is by no means an ordinary Taoist priest. It will do you no harm if you worship him as a teacher, but even if you learn his skills, you cannot be included in the list of Maoshan disciples. You must know that he is a Taoist priest who has been expelled. , I have to ask the elders to investigate and investigate the specific reason for being removed."

Zhang Lei glanced at Lin Yang and said earnestly.

Lin Yang nodded, believing that Yan Feiying was a good person from the very beginning.

Although he doesn't talk much, he is very sincere in his actions.

It was already bright outside, Lin Yang looked at the mountains in the distance and smiled slightly.

In the afternoon, Zhang Lei came to the dry well alone.

He squatted down and looked at the bluestone board in a daze, his face was full of gloom.

"After all, I escaped here. The things underneath must have been enough for you to suck for a long time. When you come out next time, your abilities will increase greatly. I will definitely do my best!"

Sun Meng was a little surprised when he heard that something happened last night.

Before dinner, everyone gathered in the restaurant, discussing what happened last night in a few words.