Chapter 1135

Song Yang and a group of soldiers are watching the news broadcast. The phone in his pocket is still ringing. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the other party's patience is so good that he seems to have been waiting for him to answer the phone.

He took out the phone and took a look at the caller ID.

Feng Zhongyuan?

Song Yang frowns. How does this fat girl want to call herself?

Usually do not take the initiative to contact, generally he wants to eat what, ask her practice, even if it is chat will only talk about some food practice.

He went to the corner to answer the phone, and before he could speak, there was Feng's choking voice on the other end of the phone. It seemed that the signal on the opposite side was not very good, and even his voice was intermittent.

Feng Yuanyuan's voice was pleasant. Even if he was crying, he had a different flavor. He asked, "Feng Yuanyuan, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing Song Yang's voice, Feng Zhongyuan didn't stop crying. Looking at the small grave bag in front of her, her two radish legs were shaking into a sieve. She didn't even have the courage to get up. A pair of watery eyes were filled with mist. "Song Yang, I'm afraid!"

"Did you cry?" Song Yang Leng for a moment, "what happened to you?"

"I seem to be possessed by a ghost!" Her lips trembled as she said this.

At this time, when night falls, she can't see the black, and occasionally there are some strange sounds in the forest. She feels that her sweat pores are going to stand up, and she doesn't dare to move even when she lies on the ground. When she touches out her mobile phone in the dark, she doesn't report any hope at all. Who can think that no one's phone can be dialed, but only Song Yang's phone can be dialed Words.

His number, she dialed, hung up before connecting, over and over again, every day.

In fact, she was afraid that he would not answer her phone. In such a dark night, even if there was someone to talk with her.

Before he met his sister-in-law, if someone said that to himself, he must have thought that the other party was making fun of him.

After meeting his sister-in-law, such strange things happened frequently, and he had a certain tolerance.

"Where are you now?"

Feng satisfactorily carefully looked around, in addition to the silence of the night to make people panic voice, no other. I don't know. I can't see anything

Song Yang pursed his lips, "tell me, are you alone now?"

"Well! After I was pulled over, I remember that I seemed to have gone to a room, and then I had no memory. When I woke up, it was here, and there were graves everywhere. I...... " She swallowed uneasily and lowered her voice. "I still feel my ankles are chilly, as if someone is pulling me all the time."

"You don't feel wrong, fat girl. You're pressing me. Hurry down." There was an old man's angry voice out of thin air. Feng Zhongyuan felt that the voice was like an electric current rushing into her heart, and suddenly her whole body became stiff.

She slowly turned her head, even the moon can not see the night, she saw an old man standing at his feet, haggard hand struggling to pull Feng's ankle, "I said, you hurry up, you go down, do you know how heavy you are?"

As soon as Feng's hand shook and his eyes turned, he suddenly fainted.

Heavy pressure in the body under a bit flat grave, in exchange for the old man angrily yelled, "how can you still faint? I'm going to die for the second time. "

Song Yang twisted his eyebrows. The signal on the other end of the mobile phone was intermittent. Occasionally, he could hear the wind. He quickly waved to Qiao Zhiya.

Qiao Zhiya saw that Song Yang's expression was not very good. He stood up and walked towards him, "what's the matter?"

"Come on, call my sister-in-law. It seems that Feng Zhongyuan has hit a ghost."

Qiao Zhiya didn't have time to ask the others, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to dial the fifth reading, which was not in the service area.

"Not in the service area."

Song Yang can't hang up the phone, because he doesn't know if he can dial again if he hangs up, but one thing is certain, that is, Feng Zhongyuan faints now.

At this time, he was also a little anxious. He found a quiet place, raised his voice a little, and called out Feng's name.

Qiao Zhiya suggested, "ghosts are always afraid of people's anger. The more fierce you are, the more they dare not get close to you. You might as well curse and try! "

This proposal is silly to the extreme, but Feng may now face life-threatening, two people how to say is a friend, he can't help it?

He simply closed his eyes and yelled at me in a loud voice.

The fifth Nian catches up with the paper crane. Dongfang Zhao glares at the other people angrily. "Whoever dares to run today, tomorrow he won't have to mix in the capital circle." After that, he caught up with the fifth thought, no matter how many people followed him.

Jiang Ping also knew that they were playing a little bit too much. At first, they really resisted and followed them to find Feng Zhongyuan. However, seeing that the student sister had some skills, they hesitated for a few seconds and then they followed.The Jiangs are afraid of the Fengs, not to mention the ordinary people who are powerless and powerless.

So when Jiang Ping moved, the others moved with him.

The mountain road at night is particularly difficult to walk. The fifth thought is also deep and shallow. The paper crane flies to a certain place and disappears through the thick fog.

Everyone was watching the paper crane disappear. After a meal at their feet, they shivered. Yang Xiaocheng and ye Huan almost hugged each other for warmth. They could hear each other's teeth trembling.

The fifth read to stop a footstep, in the eyes more cautious.

"You see, the paper crane is gone."

"Is that ghost coming back?"

In such a silent night, even if it is to drop a needle can hear clearly, not to mention their whispered comments.

The girl's voice into the boy's heart, the ripple of the surface and aroused a thousand waves, each uneasy swallow saliva. I don't know who said, "maybe it's fog. Don't talk nonsense."

This immediately got the collective approval, "yes, there is fog. Let's not think about it blindly. We can go back when we find Feng Zhongyuan."

Zhao he is also flustered. He has already begun to regret fooling around with them. It's good that he doesn't bring Feng Zhongyuan in. Although his family is not rich, he is also a rich family. He grew up spoiled by his parents. If his playfulness destroys his happiness, he will hate himself to death.

They talked about persuading each other, but they didn't hold any hope in their hearts.

He can only place his hope on the fifth thought. He can make a paper crane fly. He is also a man with some real kung fu.

Fifth Nian stood in the same place, looking at the thick fog around him, and gathered towards them with tacit understanding. It was clear that he wanted to trap them.

It seems that she did it intentionally. She spread out her palm and immediately got a sword handle. She pressed a button on one side and threw out her long braid.

In exchange for other people's astonished expression, Zhao he rubbed his eyes and once doubted whether he was dazzled?

The next second, I saw the fifth Nian swing the whip.

Whip in mid air, fog dissipated half, in front of the fog disappeared, vaguely can see not far away that light paper crane.

The paper crane flutters its wings, but it has the meaning of turning around in place. It seems that it has lost its sense of direction and doesn't know where to fly.

The fifth thought threw out a yellow amulet, and the next second the whip was changed into a peach sword. She only saw the seal on her left hand, "Dragon God orders, heaven and earth Xuanji array, kill evil!"

Huang Fu flashed a yellow light and went towards a certain place. He only heard a shrill ghost call coming into his ear. The people on the scene trembled. Huang Fu was ignited instantly. Taking it as the center, the thick fog began to disperse slowly.

Fifth Nian took a look at the carton that was still spinning in place. With a light finger, the black air around the paper crane dispersed like smoke. His red eyes returned to normal and flew down the mountain road.

Until he came to a remote hill, countless tombs fell into sight, Yang Xiaocheng subconsciously stepped back two steps, his heart was already extremely shocked.

From a distance, you can see feng Guanyuan who fainted on a small grave bag. The cold wind blows. She is wearing a thin costume, and I don't know how long she has fainted.

Fifth Nian quickens his pace and rushes over. Dongfang Zhao takes off the outer layer of cotton padded clothes and goes with him.

Occasionally, I can hear the familiar curse. Fifth Nian takes a look at the phone that falls to one side. The call lasts for more than half an hour. It's Song Yang?

"I'll fuck you. If you dare to touch my friend, do you believe that I can let you die for the second time, your grandmother is an uncle..."

Fifth Nian picked up the mobile phone and coughed twice.

"No more turtles?"