[Comprehensive] catching monsters fails

"Wu Dongxue, we seem to have been tricked." Peng Can stopped, frowned slightly, and looked around vigilantly. After walking for so long, it is reasonable to have arrived at the wooden house, but now the wooden house is still not far away, as if they Ma Xiaoling was still in a coma as if she had been standing still. No matter what, the current situation was very unfavorable for the three of them.

Wu Dongxue carefully placed Ma Xiaoling on the ground, pinched her fingers and looked around, her expression turned abruptly, and she said in a hurried voice: "I'll put Xiaoling in place first, be careful!"

Wu Dongxue took out the five-color edict flags in the cloth bag and planted them around Ma Xiaoling, then got up, took out the judge's pen, and began to draw symbols in the air.

This time the talisman came to an end very quickly, with a light touch, the talisman bursting with radiance flew out, and collided with an invisible barrier in mid-air.

At the next moment, I felt the ground tremble and the mountain shake, as if the whole mountain was about to be blown into pieces. My heart seemed to suddenly rise to the top like a jumping machine, and I didn't know what the next moment would be like.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a breath. When the two looked up, they realized that the wooden house was already behind them, and the current location of the three of them was actually on the back mountain.

Looking through the moonlight, I found that the surrounding area was densely packed with soil and stone monuments. Occasionally, there were some blue phosphorescent lights floating in the air, flying around like fireflies.

I still remember that the uncle said that their ancestors were buried on the back mountainside for generations, and there would be no other villages here. What is a cemetery of such a large scale but an ancestral grave?

"Ancestral grave?" Peng Can lost his voice and found that his sharp voice was particularly abrupt in this quiet night, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, looked around on tiptoe, and lowered his voice: "Isn't this ghost injured? Why did you bring us here so generously?"

"It's nothing surprising. There's a lot of yin here, and most of the ghosts are vengeful. We have to take it in again and again. It's normal for it to hold grudges in its heart, but I always feel that there is no vengeance in this matter. It's that simple." Wu Dongxue's tone was a little dignified.

Peng Can touched his right eye. The right eye, which had been at rest, started beating again just after Wu Dongxue's words fell. After thinking about it, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked, "I didn't pay much attention at first, but now I have to tell you the truth, my right eye is twitching very badly now, I suspect that there is something more powerful than that ghost!"

"Don't jump to conclusions, do you still remember what the uncle said? He said that there are nearly a thousand people in the village!" Wu Dongxue squatted down, carefully looked at the ground under his feet, picked out a small piece, and twisted it with his fingertips. Twisted it, put it under the nose and sniffed again.

Peng Can's complexion changed drastically: "You mean the formation of thousands of people?"

"It's not impossible. After all, if the person who is lit with a sky lantern is really capable, it's not impossible!"

"But didn't the uncle say that they are counterfeit?"

"I thought so too before, but I don't anymore. Look at the land here! Grandpa said that one of the graves is very wet. I always thought that there was only one grave that was particularly wet. It was a place for gathering shade. It's normal, but now the graves under our feet are still dry without a trace of moisture, how can there be only one grave that is wet?" Wu Dongxue clapped her palms and looked around.

"If it's an *oss, it's normal that two capable people can't figure it out. Let's talk about Hou Qing, can we figure it out? Peng Can, where did you read those posthumous manuscripts? I'm talking about everything now. So you understand, haven't you seen it yet?" Wu Dongxue said angrily.

Looking at the distance, Peng Can looked a little uncertain, lowered his voice and said slowly: "It's not that I didn't see it, I just didn't want to believe it, so a queen came out, and you told me that Hanba is about to appear again, this is simply annihilation rhythm!"

"I finally understand what Houqing meant when he said that the world is about to go into chaos, and her resurrection is just the beginning," Wu Dongxue said to herself.

Peng Can looked at Wu Dongxue in surprise, "When did you find out it was Hanba's?"

"When I came here, I said it was a severe drought, so I was a little skeptical, but after I came in, I was confused by the woods. I always thought it was the two ghosts who were lit with sky lanterns, but it's too late to find out now. Tonight Too many things have happened, from the time the zombie who can only advance came out, I realized that something was wrong, and now I can be sure after chasing this grave!"

Peng Can's face was a little pale, he covered his right eye, and said weakly: "Don't tell me that General Chen and Yinggou will also come out, don't they really want to destroy the world? Aren't they Nuwa's subordinates? Don't Nuwa care? Is this thing?"

"Maybe the deeds passed down from ancient times are not the truth. I don't believe that Houqing and the others can survive on their own. Someone must have helped them. It may be a coincidence that one of them survived, but how long has it been since Hanba appeared again? I always feel that we seem to be caught in a conspiracy." Wu Dongxue took a deep breath, thinking about what happened recently, she shuddered.

"I don't think we are an opportunity for this conspiracy. If you think about these things, even if it were someone else, what should have happened would have happened. We just happened to be involved."

"Maybe the nobleman knows something inside!"

"Her? Why do you think so?"

"Well... She knows Hou Qing, not to mention her position, at least she knows something that we don't know. I think we can ask the nobleman about this matter, maybe we can get an accurate answer."

Peng Can pondered for a moment, looked at Ma Xiaoling who was lying on the ground, and thought: "Get up when you wake up, the ground is so cold, it will be bad if you freeze up!"

Ma Xiaoling, who was originally in a coma, opened her eyes faintly. Seeing Wu Dongxue's surprised expression, she curled the corners of her mouth apologetically, and wanted to get up, pulling her left collarbone. The painful Ma Xiaoling cried out on the spot.

"What's the matter? Are you okay?" Peng Can looked down at Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling clutched her collarbone with a pained look on her face: "I'm afraid I've hurt my bones. Let's hurry down the mountain and report these things to the higher-ups. Right now, it's not something that people of our ability can get involved in."

"What's the matter with you and the nobleman, didn't you go to her last time? Why did you feel worse and worse?" Peng Can couldn't help asking.

Ma Xiaoling stood up with a cold face, clutched her collarbone, frowned slightly, with an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk about this matter, if you want to stay, then I will We will go down the mountain at dawn tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter, then you can rest here, wait for me to catch this damn ghost, and we will go down the mountain tomorrow!" Peng Can left a sentence and took out a golden compass from his cloth bag.

The pointer of the compass points to the north and does not move. Is the ghost in the north or the compass is broken?

Holding the compass, Peng Can looked at the densely packed stone monuments and phosphorus fires in the north, swallowed, looked at Wu Dongxue, and said softly, "North, do you want to go there?"

"Well, let's go together, Xiaoling, you can rest in the banner!"

Ma Xiaoling shook her head, got up and pulled up the array flag, and handed it to Wu Dongxue, looking at the north with a little tired eyes: "No, hurry up and go home after catching, I'm tired!"

Ma Xiaoling followed Wu Dongxue and Peng Can step by step, holding the magic wand in her hand. The tingling pain in her shoulder made her unable to concentrate on thinking. It seems that the first thing she did when she went back was to see Dr. Mu to see her collarbone. Right now the pain is so severe that it might be broken. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoling felt overwhelming pain. The tormenting feeling made her want to slap herself unconscious on the spot.

"Hey, Nie Zhan, you dare to wait for us on the stone tablet blatantly. Does it look like you are ready to kill?" Peng Can pointed angrily at the transparent shadow sitting cross-legged on the stone tablet not far away, it was that The ghost who escaped again and again.

Angrily, Peng Can rushed over with his gloves on. The ghost smelled Peng Can's breath, and in a fright it slid into the tomb and disappeared.

"Turtle son, how dare you run away under your aunt's nose?" Peng Can gritted his teeth and cursed, the anger in his heart was still alive, he looked at the stone tablet beside him, and kicked it hard.

The stele flew out immediately in pieces, Wu Dongxue was stunned, turned her head to look at Peng Can with displeasure, and said in a harsh tone, "How could you do this? Do you know that this is disrespect to the dead?"

Peng Can patted his head with a sneer, and said innocently: "I just kicked lightly, how could it be broken so exaggeratedly..."

As soon as the words fell, the three people present were startled, looked at each other, and hurriedly backed away. Peng Can was only a woman after all, how could he kick the stele to pieces and fly away? It can only explain one point , this stele has been tampered with, and the fate of this stele is the opening of a certain mechanism.

Sure enough, the three of them backed up for less than a breath, and suddenly there was a crackling sound from the cemetery. The next moment, the dust was flying, and the air was so foggy that people couldn't see anything clearly. The three of them quickly pressed back to back, each Holding the talisman and weapon in front of him, he waited vigilantly for the dust to slowly fall.

Facing the cemetery, Wu Dongxue was the first to exclaim: "The coffin, it's the coffin!"

"What?" Peng Can and Ma Xiaoling hurriedly turned around, only to see a dark coffin on the cemetery out of thin air. The cold moonlight could not illuminate the coffin, as if the light had been absorbed by the coffin.

Ma Xiaoling pursed her lips. The current situation was very similar to Houqing's appearance when she was born. She glanced at Peng Can and Wu Dongxue, and found that their eyes were full of solemnity that had never been seen before. Her heart sank. It seemed that tonight was destined. Can't calm down.

All three of them had experienced a fierce fight, and all of them were more or less injured. Now that they met such a powerful opponent, Ma Xiaoling didn't have any confidence in her heart.

Squeezing the magic wand in her hand, Ma Xiaoling slowly moved towards the coffin. Seeing this, Wu Dongxue and Peng Can both lowered their legs slightly, and guarded Ma Xiaoling's two sides separately to prevent any accidents.

Ma Xiaoling reached out to touch the coffin, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and then said cautiously: "Qinan wood is the same kind of wood as Hou Qing's coffin."

"Is the museum open?" Peng Can asked while holding his breath.

Wu Dongxue looked at Ma Xiaoling cautiously, then stared blankly at the coffin in front of her, nodded, and said slowly in an inaudible voice, "Open it!"