Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 187: The Red Tongue Ghost

Under the arrangement of Li Mazi, the ceremony was quickly set up.

Although Li Mazi had hosted such a big scene for the first time, it was not the first time he had experienced such a thing. Especially now that he's on his way in, he's more confident!

Generally speaking, ancient battlefields like this gather only a few rogue spirits, because they cannot return to their homeland and no one is sacrificing, thus forming a place of evil.

As long as the spirits are exceeded here, allowing the spirits to dissipate, nature will be resolved.

After listening to Li Mazi, I didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

He also thought everything was going well, and after the festival, he rushed back to Wuhan.

But who knows, just yesterday, the developer called him and said something happened at the construction site!

Nothing happened during the day, everything was fine. But in the evening, there was a creepy ghost cry, and there were four strange screams, and there were several others in white robes, dragging the ghost of the red tongue floating over the construction site until dawn.

A few days later, all the people in the construction site were scared to say nothing more.

A lot of people don't even want to get paid to go home and roll their bags!

The scene of haunting in the middle of the night in the construction site was boiling. The boss could no longer recruit people. He had to stop and call Li Mazi.

Li Mazi was a little overwhelmed when he heard the news.

With his current abilities, he can only do some extraordinary work, except for evil gas and other things, such as this powerful ghost appearance, torturing so fierce, he can't cope at all, so he can only come to me.

“Brother Zhang Jia.” Li Mazi's bitter face said: “In any case, you have to go see it. I planted it with a small head, but my cowhide has already blown out. You can't shame this man...”

“Pack it up and let's go now!” I said it straight away.

Unknown is a small thing, but powerful ghosts are absolutely careless. Especially on this ancient battlefield, tens of thousands of spirits are gathered, and they are all the spirits of warriors! Once the madness starts, the Hundreds of Ghosts go out at night, that's no joke.

Don't tell me this is still about Li Mazi, even if it has nothing to do with us, I can't sit back and ignore it!

As soon as Li Mazi saw me so serious, she got nervous and rushed to call to arrange the car, while running out the door.

I simply packed up and rendezvous with Li Mazi again.

Because my Haunted God double-knife, Li Mazi's Lingyun sword, and many of his apps are prohibited items, and I can't take these things on the highway or on the plane, Li Mazi prepared a heavy Land Cruiser.

“Go!” I slammed shut the door.

Li Mazi stepped on the throttle and the wind chip electric brake generally headed towards Shanxi.

Eight or nine hours after we switched sides, we went down the Taiyuan Expressway and continued on a northeastern road.

Li Mazi said that the place where it happened was a small county town northeast of Shanxi, surrounded by mountains, relatively remote.

After more than two hours of walking, the sky was completely dark, there were almost no vehicles on the road, and there was no paint on the streetlights.

We were in a hurry, smoke was long gone, water and dry food in the car were gone, and we were both hungry and tired, and we were stuck.

At this point, a bright white light suddenly appeared in front.

It was only recently discovered that it was an old, shiny plaque placed on the side of the road.

There are four big red letters on it: "Supermarket Hotel”.

Supermarkets and hotels appear to be out of sync, but they are very common in this remote part of the city.

Normally, they are not very large, they are small business people who feed their families.

“Stop here and rest.” I pointed at the plaque.

From the navigation point of view, this is less than thirty miles from the site where the accident occurred. I'm sure the owner of the restaurant will hear about this happening on the site. We'll eat here and rest, and we'll probably get some useful news.

The area is surrounded by semi-ripe cropland, next to a toll booth that has long been banned but has not yet been picked off, and a row of low brick houses are abandoned. With the exception of this little restaurant, it's all dark and angry - and if you want to come, it's been lively.

At the entrance of the hotel, there was a painted broken iron plate, which was implicitly visible with the words "Xu Jia sheep soup” written on it.

However, in stark contrast to this dilapidated little restaurant and the deserted environment, there was still a car parked in front of the door.

An old military Hummer, H1 cornerstone.

This is what was called the most primitive off-road car of all time!

The camouflage, disguised cloth on the body of the car revealed a very rough and wild atmosphere, except that the license plate was not military, but civilian blue.

We stopped the car next to Hummer and found a line of words on the side door: "CS base of Xuanshan”.

Oh, no wonder it's like this. It turns out it's a real human outdoor shooting amusement park. But how did it get here this night?

Me and Li Mazi looked at the car suspiciously and pushed the door in.

The restaurant is very small with only two broken wooden tables and a few bottles of mineral water, buckets, lighters and other groceries on the broken bar just outside the door, which is probably what the supermarket is called.

Inside the bar, hanging a white door curtain filled with black oil, there was a sound of boiling water rolling pot in the door, which must be the kitchen.

“Boss, what can I get you?” Li Mazi shouted loudly.

“Hey, here we go!” The curtain lifted and a man came out of it. About fifty or sixty years old, dry, skinny, but exceptionally skinny little old man.

The old man wore a broken apron of the same style as the dirty curtain. He held a large spoon in his hand and said with a smile: “There is lamb soup and hot sauce, and you can soak instant noodles and eggs. What do you two want to eat? ”

This place was just an emergency. I couldn't care less about hygiene. I sat directly at the table and said: "Two bowls of lamb broth, six peppers. ”

“All right!” The old man said, turning his head and walking back, the door was ringing again.

At this time, Li Mazi kicked me under the table, and I looked at him obliquely, only to see a series of car keys on the bar next to him.

A black skeleton the size of a walnut on a key string is' staring 'at us with a bite of white and miserable teeth.

Out in the wilderness, a seemingly ordinary old farmer, an expensive SUV.

There's a strange infiltration everywhere!

Ta-da!

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open and a tall figure stepped in.