Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

He Rongsheng and Liu Lingrui stood in front of the City God's Temple.

The former slapped the wooden door hard, while the latter looked pale, and the worry in his eyes almost overflowed.

Cheng Yuncheng was sitting in the driver's seat with the door open, honking the horn constantly.

Feeling the biting coldness, the three of them looked towards the street.

At this glance, their expressions could not help but change.

The eerie black mist was rapidly spreading towards them.

The strange wind sound, accompanied by the shrill roar of the ghost, sounded clearly.

"Fuck! What the hell is that?"

Cheng Yuncheng sensed something was wrong and rushed to Fourth Young Master He and Liu Lingrui as fast as he could in his life.

The three of them were all frightened and hugged each other.

The ghostly black mist was approaching quickly, and several ghost figures passed through the luxury car and floated towards them.

He Rongsheng shouted decisively: "Run!"

He jumped down the steps and ran in the direction where the ghost energy had not yet spread.

The remaining two people also caught up.

Cheng Yunheng raised his voice and asked with a trembling voice: "Fuck! What is that?"

Liu Lingrui was so scared that he almost cried when he saw that thing.

He choked back as he ran, "Yes, it's a ghost!"

"Draft it! Don't fart!"

Cheng Yuncheng cursed fiercely, and the fear in his tone could not be concealed.

Fourth Young Master He, who was caught up by them, shouted sternly: "Shut up!"

The empty streets were filled with only the sound of panicked and rapid footsteps.

The three of them didn't see that there were several pairs of cold eyes behind them, staring at them.

After running for a long time, He Rongsheng suddenly stopped and looked to his left in disbelief.

The solemn mahogany door reflected his eyes, which suddenly shrank.

They returned to the gate of the City God Temple!

Liu Lingrui followed his line of sight and sat down on the ground.

His voice was unsteady and he trembled: "I, we, are back to the same place again!"

Cheng Yunheng grabbed his collar, his delicate and delicate face filled with cruelty.

He asked in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on?!"

So evil!

They clearly ran eastward in a straight line without making any turns, so how could they possibly return to where they were.

Cheng Yuncheng was scared, and the sweat on his forehead kept falling.

He Rongsheng had no expression on his face and glared at Liu Lingrui fiercely.

They all hope to get a satisfactory answer.

Liu Lingrui was holding his hair with both hands, with a look of regret on his face and a look of despair.

"We shouldn't have come. The school girl is not an ordinary person. We can't afford to offend her!"

Cheng Yunchang picked the man up from the ground and cursed angrily: "Fart!"

He took out his mobile phone from Liu Lingrui's pocket: "There is no one in this imperial capital that I can't afford to offend!

You call her now and tell her that I am from the Qin family, the first family in the imperial capital, and ask her to come out immediately! "

Mr. Cheng was extremely angry, with a surly and cruel look in the corners of his eyes.

Liu Lingrui didn't want to die, so he took the phone and unlocked the screen tremblingly.

In the quiet night, the streets were filled with ghosts, and the black fog caught up with them again.

A ghostly figure flashed through the black mist, and a horrifying laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hee hee hee--"

The evil laughter that could not distinguish between genders almost sent three living people away.

Fourth Young Master He gritted his teeth and said, "They're here again!"

Several ghost figures in the fog showed vague shapes.

Their mutilated limbs, bloodless white skin, and blood-red eyes were clearly reflected in the eyes of the three of them.

Liu Lingrui was already haunted by ghost energy, and his own aura was weak.

Seeing so many ghosts, my eyes turned white and I fainted from fright.

He Rongsheng caught the person with quick eyes and hands, and shouted at Cheng Yunheng: "Run!"

The three figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Time passed slowly.

He Rongsheng and Cheng Yuncheng dragged Liu Lingrui, who looked like a corpse, back to the gate of the City God's Temple.

Always wandering in one place.

They clearly encountered a ghost.

He Rongsheng, who knew everything in his heart, was not going to run away this time.

He casually threw the unconscious Liu Lingrui at the gate of the temple, and took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of a lighter being lit resounded in the quiet street.

He Rongsheng held the cigarette in his mouth, took a long drag, and sat on the steps of the temple gate without any image.

Cheng Yuncheng saw his trembling hands.

The black mist caught up again.

Darkness quickly engulfed the entire street, and a biting cold wind blew in, instantly penetrating the bone marrow.

Cheng Yuncheng's face turned pale and he took a few steps towards He Rongsheng.

He controlled his trembling legs and watched the ghostly figures approaching them.

"He Laosi, aren't we going to run away?"

Cheng Yunchang felt the oppressive breath of death, and the stench of decay was suffocating.

He Rongsheng smoked cigarettes one after another and said in a hoarse voice: "You can't run away."

They have nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.

The ghostly shadow was very close to them, revealing hideous and terrifying facial features and mutilated and twisted limbs.

One of them was a female ghost with long hair, her eyes flashing with a terrifying red light.

It teleported in front of Cheng Yuncheng and raised his hands, which were surrounded by black mist and whose nails were as sharp as sharp weapons.

Cheng Yuncheng's heartbeat quickened and his stiff body was unable to move.

The sinister nails pressed against his chest and pushed hard.

"Hee hee hee--"

The terrifying evil laughter echoed in the silent streets.

The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death swept over Cheng Yuncheng's whole body.

He held his breath, his tightly pursed lips trembling.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A piercing and frightened scream suddenly sounded.

The female ghost in front of Cheng Yunchang was frightened and teleported several meters away in an instant.

Mr. Cheng, who was freed from the restraints, rushed towards Liu Lingrui who woke up and screamed.

He Rongsheng threw away the cigarette in his hand and stood on the steps in front of the City God's Temple, staring coldly at several ghost figures.

"We have no intention of offending the master. We have received her warning. Can you give us a chance to make amends?"

I am a member of the He family of the five major families in the imperial capital. This Young Master Cheng is the nephew of the head of the family, the Qin family. "

He Rongsheng guessed that the incident before him was caused by Liu Lingrui's school girl.

He believed that even an expert would not want to offend the imperial family.

As it turns out, he was wrong.

Several ghosts roared at the same time, their blood-red eyes staring straight at He Rongsheng.

The skin and flesh on their bodies were peeling off layer by layer, like old wall coverings.

Then came pieces of black flesh that exuded a foul smell.

The scene was horrific and disgusting.

"vomit!"

He Rongsheng, who was born into a wealthy family, had never seen such a disgusting scene. He bent over and vomited.

"Ghost...ghost!!"

Liu Lingrui screamed several times in fear, then fainted again from the frightening scene in front of him.

"run!"

This time there was no need for He Rongsheng to remind him, Cheng Yuncheng took the lead and started running.

Not long after, the two returned to the gate of the City God Temple.

Liu Lingrui was leaning against the temple door, his expression very peaceful and inexplicably enviable.

The ghost figure behind him caught up with him again.

The strange thing is that these ghosts did not hurt the lives of the two people.

They have been forcing Cheng Yuncheng and He Rongsheng to run away desperately.