Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Daoshan pondered: "If it wasn't for the resentment of hate, how could this happen?"

Zhang Wanlin's interface on the side: "Could it be caused by other factors."

"We can only go and have a look first."

Zhang Daoshan looked at Hu Yu, and said, "The troublesome girl took us to take a look at his graveyard."

Hu Yu's expression was obviously a little scared, but soon calmed down: "Okay, I'll take you there."

When a few people went out, they headed towards the back mountain. Hu Yu’s place was originally slanted, but now it’s even more skewed when it comes to the back mountain. The path turns around and is hidden in the knee-high weeds.

Zhang Daoshan was walking and observing the changes in the surrounding scenery. There were grass and trees all over the mountains, and the afternoon sun could not dissipate the dampness in the air, and his brows wrinkled tighter.

After walking for so long, Hu Yu showed tiredness, and red tide rarely appeared on her pale face, which added a lot of charm to her.

Zhang Wanlin was used to running this way, even with his back straps on his back. He asked Hu Yu: "Should I take a break?"

Hu Yu looked at the dazzling white sky and said, "No, I'll walk a little longer."

At this time Zhang Daoshan asked: "The climate here is always like this?"

Hu Yu nodded.

Zhang Wanlin asked suspiciously: "Master, is there anything weird here?"

"Didn't you notice it?

Even if the sun is sky now, you still don't feel any warmth? "

With that said, Zhang Wanlin really felt that this was the case, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Master, what is going on?"

"The Yin Qi of this mountain is unusual. It seems to be absent, but in reality, it seems weak, but actually thick."

Zhang Daoshan said: "Presumably there must be an expert who laid out an array here to cover up this gloom, so it is no wonder that the ghost has such a climate."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Walk one step at a time, girl please lead the way."

After turning over the current mountain, a few people saw graves and tombstones standing on the unobstructed recessed ground under the mountain. Some were still new, some were old, and the graves were covered with weeds.

From a distance, this cemetery is extremely desolate and endless.

Zhang Wanlin was puzzled and asked Hu Yu: "Why are the dead buried so far away?"

Not only is it far away, but this place is also too far off.

People are buried here all the way, if there are no other benefits, it is really thankless.

Hu Yu said, "I don't know this too well. It is said that a Taoist priest came from the old town and said that if people are buried here after death, then the descendants will be rich and noble, and all will be smooth sailing."

Zhang Daoshan twisted his beard and hummed: "I'm afraid this Taoist priest is not at ease. It is a land of great yin, but he wants to bury the dead.

The dead are already thick with Yin Qi, which strengthens the Yin Land, but the Yin Land in turn strengthens these ghosts, so back and forth, it is strange that there are not a few ghosts! "

The three of them descended into the silent graveyard, the sky was dark and gloomy.

They shuttled between the tombstones, yellow paper money drifting lonely all around, the withered fragrance seemed to have an aftertaste, and the offerings were left alone in front of the tombs, some of which were already rotten.

The gray and white photos on the tombstone are all kinds, ranging from the kindness of an old man in sixties to the innocence of laughing children.

It’s like another world here, they are still alive, looking at them... the face of Hu Yu who led the way showed doubts, but it became uglier as she walked, and finally she stopped: "His Tomb, I can't find it!"

Zhang Wanlin asked: "Did you go wrong?"

"I will come every year on his death day, how could I be wrong?"

Hu Yu said anxiously.

"Then look for it again, maybe it's just ahead."

Zhang Wanlin comforted, and Hu Yu could only nod his head in disbelief.

The three of them moved forward again. The tombstone next to them seemed to be watching them quietly. The old man in the photo above was smiling kindly...not long after, Hu Yu stopped again, seeming a little scared: "I really I can't find him anymore."

Zhang Wanlin buried his head in thought, how could Hu Yuming have been there and couldn't find it?

If it is really not found, then I am afraid it is the ghost of this graveyard.

At this moment, after hearing a scream from Hu Yu, the two looked over and saw that she pointed to a photo and said in horror: "He! He! Isn't he the old man we saw when we left?"

The two looked at the photo. The old man in the photo seemed to be smiling at them kindly. Zhang Wanlin was sweating coldly. Now only one problem can be explained. They were lost in the graveyard during the day.

Zhang Daoshan looked at the sky, pinched his fingers and said, "This is the blue sky and the sun, the first time I have seen a ghost hit the wall!"

"Then what shall we do?"

Zhang Wanlin asked hurriedly.

Zhang Daoshan looked at the old man and said, "Naturally, I broke it!"

"Now close your eyes and follow me. Remember to never open your eyes without my order."

Zhang Daoshan led the way. Zhang Wanlin held his clothes in one hand and Hu Yu's trembling hand in the other.

Zhang Daoshan went straight, they went straight, Zhang Daoshan turned, they turned.

The three of them moved slowly, and the wind lashed on them, and there seemed to be countless eyes staring at them.

Hu Yu, who was walking behind, was extremely frightened. His body couldn't help trembling, and his mind couldn't help thinking: the old man was right behind her, following them with the wind, and the group of ghosts emerging from the tombstone.

They are growing.

She saw the injured Xiao Yi, and he ran angrily to kill her! His angry and distorted face is terrifying, his speed is so fast, but they are walking slowly here! Also close your eyes and not look at them! Obviously they are here, obviously they are approaching! Hu Yu's mind became more and more chaotic, and more and more panicked. No matter how firmly Zhang Wanlin held her hand, he couldn't control her endless panic and tremor.

She is on the verge of collapse.

Countless terrifying impressions struck her mind, making her tremble and scared.

She even wanted to commit suicide, wanted to escape this sinful world.

A demon was walking towards her, his speechless mouth spitting out evil anger, step by step, preparing to attack her heart.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape, her body seemed to have been used with some magic power, and she couldn't escape at all.

Unable to move, sometimes, even the poor breathing can't work.

What to do, what to do.

She shouted eagerly in her heart, as if she couldn't see hope against the murky darkness in the dawn.

She is so scared, she really hopes to have any chance to save herself, but there is no one, and she is alone in the vast darkness.

One area faces.

One to see it all.

Just when she was panicked, a voice broke through the long-silent darkness and came over.

It seemed to rebirth her.

Zhang Wanlin seemed to be aware of it and said, "Don't be afraid, there is me!"

However, Hu Yu had already opened his eyes.