Fu Yan bid farewell to the female ghost and continued walking along the path.

From time to time, I would look back to see if the female ghost was slacking off.

The female ghost looked at the direction he left, waved her hand with a dull face, and hummed an out-of-key accompaniment, "If I let you do it all over again..."

The whole ghost seemed to be emptied of its soul.

Fu Yan stalked and continued to walk forward, but on the way he also met a brat who was hiding in the ground and tried to trip him up.

On the dark path, a pitch-black ghost hand suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, Fu Yan has good eyesight, otherwise he would have been missed.

When Fu Yan came close, the ghostly hand poked out from the ground, ready to grab Fu Yan's trouser leg.

Fu Yan also unceremoniously stepped on the opponent's paw.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

A miserable cry of pain came from the ground.

Fu Yan stepped on the ghost's hand and looked around, "Which one is farting?"

The heels of the leather shoes twisted and twisted in the ghost's hands.

The kid under the ground bared his teeth in pain.

By the time Fu Yan stepped on it enough to leave, the little devil's claws had already merged with the mud, and he couldn't even lift it off.

The wild ghosts ahead who were about to block the way, seeing the miserable description of the brothers, patted their buttocks and quickly slipped away.

Fu Yan arrived at the marked place of the dungeon unimpeded all the way.

This is an ancient house with green bricks and green tiles, with a grand appearance. There is a wooden plaque hanging on the house, with two big characters "Zhoufu" written on it.

The door of the old house is made of peach wood, with black paint on it, which looks simple and heavy.

There is also a pair of copper animal head rings inlaid on the door, which seems to be quite old.

On both sides of the gate, there are currently two lanterns with black characters on a white background.

There are two big "Dian" characters written on the lantern.

The flames in the lantern danced with an ominous turquoise light.

At this time, the door was closed tightly, and it could be vaguely seen from the gap in the wooden door that the inside of the house was also pitch black.

Fu Yan raised his hand and pushed the door open.

No push.

locked?

Fu Yan glanced at the pair of rusty knockers on the door.

In the end, he lifted his feet silently.

There was a "bang".

The wooden door was kicked open by Fu Yan from the middle, and the wooden bolt blocking the door broke with a sound.

Just when the gate was kicked open, the interior of the ancient house was instantly brightly lit.

Countless pale lanterns suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire ancient house.

At this time, Fu Yan also saw the whole picture of the house.

This is a house with three entrances and three exits.

The gate is directly facing the patio, and behind the patio is the lobby of the ancient house.

At this moment, the lobby is decorated to look like a mourning hall.

Fourteen coffins were placed in the center of the lobby.

Fu Yan walked into the lobby, came to the coffins, and pushed them away one by one to check.

Thirteen strange faces lay in fourteen coffins.

The only familiar one is himself...

【God Fu has entered the dungeon again, the donkeys in the production team are not so tired! 】

【what? I remember that this dungeon was banned before, why is it allowed to live broadcast now? 】

[Maybe I want to leave a posthumous photo, haha! 】

[I counted the broadcasts last night, and just about to catch up on sleep, I received a reminder from Fu Shen's live broadcast that I am now supported by two matchsticks. 】

[Isn't the copy twice a month? Why did God Fu enter the dungeon again so quickly? 】

[This matter starts with an 'unlimited copy experience card'...]

【hiss! Fu Shen's posture of brushing the dungeon is a bit like the old gangster of the high-level guild, who is involved in life and death...]

[By the way, is God Fu about to level up? After that, I, a junior player, will soon lose sight of Fu Shen's live broadcast...]

...

evening.

It's getting dark very fast today.

Zhou Yufeng counted the days, and today is the day when those guys show up again.

I don't remember when, a group of strange people would appear in his home every once in a while.

And besides him, no one else seemed to see the group of people.

At first Zhou Yufeng thought they were just passing wild ghosts.

But it was later discovered that they were not, they had the smell of living people on them.

He tried to move, but the group of things seemed to depend on him.

Wherever he ran, the group of things followed him.

Once he went home late because of the general cleaning, and the gang went straight to his school.

Paper ashes and ghost coins were flying all over the sky, and more than a dozen coffins were placed in a haphazard manner in his classroom.

He also had to pretend to be invisible and avoid the coffin, the whole process was indescribably difficult.

From then on, as long as this group of things appeared, he would ask for leave to stay at home and try not to go out.

He estimated the date, the gang of things will come again tonight.

After school, Zhou Yufeng put on her schoolbag and ran home without stopping.

The teacher held the class for a while today, so he could only run quickly, hoping that those things would not cause any trouble.

On his way home he was bound to pass a dark alley.

That road is a bit dark for others, but for him, every time he passes by that road, he is terrified.

Because there are ghosts on that road.

And his eyes...hell.

Not long after, Zhou Yufeng ran to the entrance of the path.

That road is dark and gloomy, with mottled tree shadows, and there are often strange things blocking the road.

Every time Zhou Yufeng went in, he had to do half a day of mental construction before he dared to enter.

But today is not enough time, he can only grit his teeth and walk in.

After walking a few steps, he saw the familiar white figure.

This female ghost would stand on this road every day, waving at him with the back of her hand, and then asking him, 'Is she beautiful? '

No matter whether he answered 'beautiful' or 'not beautiful', or he pretended not to see and ran wildly.

The female ghost would show her ferocious face with green face and long fangs, chasing and gnawing on him frantically until she saw blood.

Zhou Yufeng didn't have much time today, so he simply rolled up his arms, ready to let the female ghost take a bite.

With his arms exposed, he cautiously approached the female ghost as usual.

Until he came to the female ghost, the female ghost had no intention of biting him.

I saw that female ghost was very strange today. She held her hands high, her backs facing each other, muttering curses in her mouth, and her body twisted and twitched crazily.

The whole person... No, the whole ghost seems to be cursed.

Female ghost: "..."

Female ghost: "What are you looking at! I've never seen a female ghost social shake! Look at it again and dig out your eyeballs!"

Zhou Yufeng: "..."

Sorry to bother you.

Zhou Yufeng put down his sleeves and hurried back.

I don't know if it was because of the 'female ghost social shake' that had too much of an impact on him, he walked all the way to the door of the house, but he didn't hit a single ghost.

Even the kid who always tripped him up was gone.

Little ghost: "..."

Oh shit!

Who the hell stomped on the hand that I just raised!

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