Host refuses treatment

"It's really a ghost! I didn't lie to you!" The girl who was in the same room as the dead girl shrank in the corner, no matter how her companion tried to pull her up, she shook her head and refused.

The companions present were all college students who had received advanced education, and most of them were atheists. They sneered at the girl's neurotic behavior, thinking that she was just insane because of something happened to the person who lived with her.

But the people in the village don't think so. It doesn't matter if they say they are feudal and superstitious. Hearing what the girls say can't help but make people panic, especially the old people who have heard some rumors.

"No, village head, this sounds weird. Just in case, I think it's best for us to find a master. Since Mr. Li passed away, there is no one in our village who can afford this. The character is gone, the best choice now is to go to the nearby village to find Goddess Liu..." The older villager suggested to the village chief.

"Yes, yes..." The villagers echoed one after another.

"You are right, Xiao Zhao, please go." The village head named a young man and said.

"Good village chief!" The young man called Xiao Zhao responded, and when he turned around and was about to leave, a person ran over in a panic from outside.

"It's not good! Something big happened!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, including the students who didn't seem to think so before.

"There was an inexplicable thick fog outside the village. Many people tried to go out, but in the end they all walked back! We seem to be unable to get out!"

"what?"

"how is this possible!"

The crowd suddenly exploded, and the young and strong guy rushed out immediately after reacting. The male protagonist and his party also felt a little panic at the moment, and rushed out with the crowd.

On the outskirts of the village, an inexplicably thick fog appeared like a barrier, blocking the way for people to go out.

Many people tried again and again unbelievingly, trying to rush out of the thick fog. They couldn't see their fingers in the fog, and they all groped forward by feeling, but without exception, they all returned to the place where they started. place.

Ghost hitting the wall?The old man with a little experience thought of this term in his mind.

Huo Junyi also had to admit at this moment that this matter was evil. If it is said that it is normal for people to get lost in the fog, but it is very strange that lost people can return to the original place impartially.

After thinking about it, she also entered the mist alone.

At this moment, she could feel the thick fog that the people who came back said, and she was indeed unable to distinguish the direction at all, but she came from a professional military academy, and she had also been trained to fight in this environment, so she had enough confidence , at least he will not go back to the original direction.

While slowly groping in the mist, she suddenly felt something was wrong behind her back, it was almost the reaction ability she had practiced on the battlefield for many years, she immediately dodged sideways, and a piercing sound passed her ears!

In the next second, she took out a pitch-black object from her bosom, and without looking at it, she pulled the trigger through the perception just now.

"Touch!" A muffled sound was silenced, followed by a piercing scream.

what? !Huo Junyi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked around warily.

But after a long time, nothing happened. Huo Junyi walked carefully to the place where the scream came out, but there was nothing.

That can't be her own hallucination, Huo Junyi thought, but the voice just now, the speed of the sneak attack, is really not what a normal person should have!

This kind of thinking is a bit absurd, but at the moment she has to think about it.

I don't know where the thing that attacked her just now is now. I didn't find its body, which means it is still alive. I don't know if it escaped or watched me silently somewhere in the dark.

While guarding against the danger that might arise at any time, Huo Junyi groped and continued to move forward. She didn't know how long she had walked, but she vaguely heard movement from a distance, and the fog was gradually thinning.

Coming out soon!Huo Junyi quickened her pace, but she felt a chill as she walked, because the voices of people's conversations she heard were very familiar, and they were the voices of people in the village!

She's back!Huo Junyi looked solemn, and walked towards the villagers who were also anxious and worried.

"Can't you too?" The village head sighed.

"Miss Huo Er failed, it seems that we really can't get out..." Huo Junyi, who was pinned with the greatest hope, also failed, which undoubtedly poured a bottle of cold water on the hearts of the villagers.

"How can I find Goddess Liu if I can't get out?" Some people present were quite flustered, "This must be a ghost hitting the wall! Didn't Mr. Li mention the practice of ghosts hitting the wall when he was alive?"

"I've tried everything. I've tried all the methods Mr. Li said when he was alive, but it didn't work at all..."

"What about the girl from the Li family? She was brought up by Mr. Li when she was young, can she do anything?" Someone thought of Li Xiuqing.

When Huo Junyi heard this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. There was only one family named Li in the whole village, so it was self-evident who they were referring to as the girl from the Li family.

Xiuqing was just a young girl who had just grown up, and they actually wanted to drag her into the water!

"Village chief, what are the abilities of Mr. Li they are talking about?" Huo Junyi asked the village chief.

"Mr. Li is amazing. He is a celestial master with the inheritance of the Eight Classics. In the past, we relied on Mr. Li for help in weddings and funerals in our village, or when we encountered unclean things. It's a pity that Mr. Li's son Not willing to inherit the ancestral business, the inheritance of the Li family is about to be broken, but I have heard Mr. Li say that his little granddaughter is very talented, but it is a pity that her father took her to the city. Maybe Mr. Li taught that child Xiuqing something , go and ask her." The village chief's tone was respectful, but in the dark where no one could see, his expression was tinged with disdain.

Huo Junyi didn't believe in this theory of gods and ghosts, mainly because her mentors and instructors scoffed at it. They felt that it was better to ask themselves than to ask God on the battlefield.

But since Xiuqing's grandfather was in this job, she was careful not to tell her some things, she was afraid that the little girl would misunderstand her prejudice against her grandfather's profession.

"Ah!" Just as Huo Junyi was thinking, a girl's exclamation suddenly came from not far away. "Senior! Your arm!"

The eyes of the crowd were attracted, and they saw that the male protagonist who had also entered the mist just now escaped with his arms covered. There was a long bloody wound on his arm, and black blood flowed from the wound.

"Where's the fourth child?" The companion asked the male lead who went in with him.

"I don't know..." The male protagonist's expression was still flustered, "After we went in, something suddenly popped out. I hid quickly and only got hurt on my arm, but the fourth..."

The male protagonist said with a painful expression: "I only heard his screams, and then there was no more movement. I looked for him, but I almost got lost inside and couldn't find it..."

There are many bad things...

After listening to the male lead, and looking at the hideous wound on his arm, everyone felt that the missing boy might not come back.

"Your arm was poisoned, probably from the monster's claw. It needs to be treated in time, otherwise the consequences will be hard to say." The village chief narrowed his eyes, looking at the male protagonist's arm.

The male lead turned pale, and hurriedly asked: "Then is there any way to cure it?"

The village head shook his head, "After Mr. Li passed away, there will be no one who knows about it, and Goddess Liu in the next village will treat it too, but we can't get out now, or go ask girl Xiuqing to see if her grandpa has stayed behind?" Download something."

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the male protagonist hastily asked, "Where does the Miss Li you mentioned live?"

"I remember that Xiuqing lives in Huo girl's house now, right?" the village head asked.

"Yes." Huo Junyi frowned and nodded.

"Then please take the guests to her."