Bayi High School is a local high school in Xiagou Town decades ago. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the government has no way to rebuild it due to lack of funds. Therefore, it has been regarded as a place to pile up garbage year after year, and the name has become Abandoned buildings or dumps.

Father He's expression was not calm anymore, he continued: "Li Dingfeng was a teacher at Bayi High School back then, and he wanted to force Lulu's grandmother in that place."

Things took a sudden turn, which surprised Henry Zhang and He Lu, but they didn't expect to go back to Li Dingfeng.

"Looks like I have to check this place out."

As soon as Henry Zhang’s voice fell, his expression suddenly changed, and then he said: “He Lu, Uncle He, come to me.”

"what happened?"

The two quickly arrived at Henry Zhang's side, He Lu was a little puzzled, and asked.

"It's raining."

Henry Zhang looked up, a few drops of raindrops fell in the gray sky, and then the raindrops began to connect into a fine rain curtain, making the barren hills even more gray.

Henry Zhang is naturally not afraid of rain, but the rain in this barren mountain brings not only muddy mountain roads and dim mountain colors, but also some weird things.

The bushes in the distance rustled, and suddenly, a wisp of gray mist began to float out of the rain curtain, and then diffused little by little.

The rain covered the mountain fog, and it was already difficult to see clearly with the naked eye a few meters away.

He Luben had heard the story of this barren mountain, and now she hugged her father's arm tightly, shivering, and she didn't know whether it was because her body was cold from the rain, or because the fear made her tremble.

It was also the first time for He Mengqing to encounter such a strange thing. He held the hatchet tightly in his hand and protected He Lu behind his back. The hand holding the knife was also shaking.

Suddenly, a shrill cry pierced into the ears of the three of them.

It was sharp and loud, as if engraved on a person's eardrum, it was the cry of a baby.

He Lu's father and daughter's body trembled suddenly, and their eyes were full of horror. Apart from the graves, where are there babies on this barren hill?

Crying together, one after another, people don't know how many babies are hiding in this rain curtain, and those who cry are swollen.

Henry Zhang looked at the fog in front of him, and suddenly a low black shadow flashed, and he knew that something was coming.

Chapter 476 The Strange Fog

The barren mountain is inherently cloudy, and you can hear ghosts crying in this wilderness at night. If the weather is good, it is probably even more terrifying ghost laughter, which is very scary.

Now it was raining heavily, and it was gray, and at this juncture, there was such a thick fog, which was a bit more terrifying than that most gloomy night, as evidenced by the ghostly shadows.

Henry Zhang’s face was slightly cold, it was wishful thinking for those ghosts to want to keep the three of them here.

Lightly carved in his hand, a golden talisman appeared, the size of a palm, it was an exorcism talisman.

With a wave of his hand, the exorcism talisman flew towards him, and it had become the size of a washbasin. The golden lines emitted a warm light, and a black shadow rushed out of the thick fog, just in time to meet the exorcism talisman.

"Wow"

With a ghost cry, the black shadow's face appeared in front of the three of them. It was a pale dead face. The baby ghost had only the upper body, and the lower half was covered with black mist.

He Lu was startled, almost crying out loud.

But the baby ghost couldn't come to them. It bumped into the exorcism talisman with a bang, and flew upside down, its body covered in pale golden flames.

The flame is gentle, but the ghost baby is like a hot sun, being burned by the flame of this exorcism talisman, it melts slowly like melting, and then disappears.

The ghost screamed even more shrill. Wherever it passed, the strange thick fog dissipated one after another, revealing more shadows hidden in the fog.

There are still many ghosts, and they have already surrounded them.

"rustling"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the bushes, and a rotting, rotting hand suddenly popped out, and a few churning maggots could be vaguely seen on it.

"evil Dead?"

Henry Zhang's eyes froze, and it seemed that the Ghost Festival was approaching, and it was really easy for ghosts to appear in this turbulence.

There were rustling sounds from the surrounding bushes and weeds, and the cries of ghosts turned into even weirder laughter as the rain gradually stopped.

As the old saying goes, it is better to hear ghosts cry than to hear ghosts laugh.

That ghost may cry because they are miserable, they just want to complain.

They laugh, but they want you to accompany it.

The children's laughter one after another concealed a few voices:

"Brothers and sisters play with us."

It really made people tremble, He Lu was already in tears, and her legs couldn't walk anymore.

Henry Zhang took a look, knowing that he would be frightened if he went on like this.

Immediately, the sword finger in the hand is used as the pen, and then the pen is drawn in the air, brushing and brushing to form a big character half the height of a person.

"town"

The town character exudes golden light. Although there is only one character, it is outlined by countless fine talismans.

When it came out, the golden light shone in all directions like the sun, dispelling the fog that was approaching the three of them.

In the mist, those ghosts retreated one after another, and then hid in the mist. The faces of dead people who had failed miserably stuck to the edge of the mist, staring at the three of them scorchingly.

Henry Zhang sneered, and gave a soft drink: “Town.”

Immediately, the golden light entered the sword and shot around, turning the counted ghosts into ashes, and those slow-moving corpses also turned into a pile of burnt ashes under the golden lightsaber.

However, this golden light was just the beginning, the word town suddenly dispersed, and countless talismans disappeared into the thick fog.

This time, the strange thick fog no longer wandered around, and the ghosts hidden in it were killed and driven away one by one by the golden talisman.

After a few minutes, the strange thick fog cleared away, and even the sky began to gradually clear up, which felt like a world away.

Father and daughter He Lu and He Mengqing sat slumped on the ground, they were just ordinary people no matter what, it was too much to face these situations.

As soon as the breath hanging in my heart was relieved, I would not have the strength to stand any longer, and the cold sweat on my back was mixed with the rain just now, making it extremely cold.

"Huh, if there is no Mr. Zhang this time, our father and daughter will probably die."

He Mengqing slowed down slightly, and thanked Henry Zhang.

He Lu answered from the side and said, "I really didn't expect there are so many ghosts here in the barren mountain."

Henry Zhangdao: "It's a coincidence. It's not the right time to come. It's cloudy and shady, and the ghost festival is approaching. These barren mountain cemeteries are the easiest to gather ghosts."

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