Chapter 1388 (1/2)

After entering the pit, Zhang Yi had the familiar feeling when entering.

When everything in front of him became clear, he had come to another place.

The sky is still dark.

But obviously this is because of the night, and Zhang Yi's place is already very familiar.

”Qingfeng town.”

Zhang Yi looked around and knew that he had returned to Qingfeng town.

At this time, it was obvious that it was not long after night in Qingfeng town, and many people's homes were still lit.

The people of Qingfeng town have returned to the town a few days in advance, so their life has gradually settled down.

Zhang Yi walked in the direction of the inn.

When he came to the gate of the inn, he saw the disciples of Fuxing gate and Xiaohe who had just gathered here.

”No one left?”

Zhang Yi asked.

Zhou Zhiqiang quickly counted the number of people and replied:

”Master, everyone is here!”

Zhang Yi nodded:

”It's good for people to come together. Let's leave here and go to find the whereabouts of master Dao, wind Ziyan and rattan.”

Xiaohe also wanted to go to master for a long time. When he heard Zhang Yi's proposal, he was the first to agree immediately.

Immediately, the group set out and began to prepare to leave Qingfeng town.

However, at this time, there was a sharp laugh in the night sky:

”Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...”

The laughter seemed to ring out all night, everywhere. And the ghost spirit is so strong that people feel scared when they listen to it.

Such a ghost laugh sounded at night. People in Qingfeng town who still had lights on blew out the lights one after another, and the whole town suddenly went out of black lights.

Everyone knows that the demon must have come.

And Zhang Yi heard it more clearly. It was mo Nu's laughter!

”It seems that Mo Nu has found that we have escaped from the ghost fairyland, so she chased us. I knew she wouldn't let us leave so easily. ”

Zhang Yi has judged the situation and immediately ordered:

”Get out of town now. Don't turn this into a battlefield.”

Now the people in Qingfeng town have gone through the ghost gate. Zhang Yi doesn't want them to be affected and die in vain.

Immediately, Zhang Yi and his party hurried out of Qingfeng town and came to the wild mountains and forests.

When a group of people drove quickly, the ghost laughter seemed to surround people all the time and never disappeared.

The mountain forest is dark, the trees are shadowy, and a road in the forest winds forward.

When the moon occasionally appears from the clouds, you can see the shimmer of the road. Walking at night, you should pay attention to the reflection of water from the black mud and white road. Now the white road in the forest is like this.

However, the crowd walked for a while and stopped.

Because in the distance of this mountain road, a fog suddenly appeared inexplicably.

The fog is constantly churning and surging, which is particularly strange.

Xiaohe quickly took out the compass and saw that the pointer on the compass was flying around, which surprised her and said:

”What a strong ghost spirit!”

Soon, a group of people came out of the fog.

It seemed to be a funeral procession, all dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, looking miserable.

Carrying white lanterns, the group scattered paper money as they walked, and the white soul calling flags fluttered in the wind.

In the middle of the funeral procession, people were carrying not coffins, but a red sedan chair, which was very strange. This makes it difficult for people to tell whether it is a wedding team or a funeral team.

And the height of each person in this funeral procession is almost more than three meters, and their hands and feet are slender, far exceeding normal people.

They all wore hats and white mourning cloth, which covered their faces.

Zhang Yi looked at the approaching freaks and said in a deep voice:

”The family sending team has become a funeral team. Is this going to send a funeral for us?”

He could not see that this group of strange people was the sending off team that brought people to the ghost fairy road field earlier.

But at this time, they had changed from red clothes to filial piety linen.

The sharp ghost smile has gradually been included in the flower sedan. Zhang Yi knows that Mo Nu is sitting inside.

Hoo!

A gust of wind blew.

The paper money all over the sky flew like countless white butterflies, enveloping the time and space around Zhang Yi and others.

And the paper money crackled all over the sky, as if it would not fall from the sky.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi said to Zhou Zhiqiang and others:

”It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable. Your strength is too weak. Staying here will only hinder your hands and feet. I'll take you out first. After you go out, leave here immediately and continue to look for wind, purple smoke and rattan! ”