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Old Wang suddenly felt stiff and his whole body was fixed there.

A cold feeling arose from my heart, and the holes in my hand were so scared that they suddenly opened. The cold and humid air outside sucked into my body, and goose bumps floated up.

When he entered the cave just now, he had already checked whether there were any wild animals in the cave. Naturally, he knew that there were no animals or humans in the cave.

Now, suddenly such a gloomy sound came from behind. How could it be scary?

Even if he is an old man, his heart is still the heart of an ordinary person, and he really can't stand such fright!

"Old Wang~~Don't you look at me~~"

The voice continued to sound, and the man still knew his name!

There is a saying among the people that when you walk at night, you hear a stranger calling your name behind you, don’t look back, otherwise your soul will be caught!

It is the advantage of becoming a singular person. I have heard of everything, and it is the disadvantage of everything!

"Old Wang~~ Have you forgotten me?~" Seeing that he didn't look back, the white-faced ran to the front and appeared in front of Lao Wang.

"Ah..." Old Wang retreated in fear.

Bai Fang himself didn't know that his original ghost was just a faint shadow, but his shape was blurred. After devouring the ghost for several days, his appearance became clearer and clearer. Now, when Lao Wang saw him, he recognized him as Bai Fang.

"You, you, white fox, aren't you dead? You... ghost!" Old Wang, after a long time, he thought it through and screamed.

"Hehehe..." The white-faced pounced on Lao Wang with a strange smile, just scaring him.

But Old Wang didn't know, so he quickly dodged, missed the white-faced body, and ran outside.

He didn't wear any clothes back, and ran around the mountains and forests in the rain.

The white face followed him with a strange smile, waiting for Lao Wang to run away exhausted and fall down the mountain.

However, people always make mistakes when they are frightened and fall down the mountain. Being scared like this has already restored most of their rationality. When they run, they will still be optimistic about the road.

I don’t know how long I ran, but Old Wang didn’t know how many mountain roads he ran. He rarely ran to dangerous places, let alone fell down the mountain. This disappointed the white-faced person.

However, seeing that Old Wang ran slower and slower, his physical strength was obviously getting weaker, which made him happy and he quickly continued to scream outside and scare him.

Sure enough, he fell several times on the flat mountain road. If this continues, he may be knocked down the mountain as long as he drives him to the dangerous mountain road.

After a few times when the white face blocked the road, Old Wang began to run up the mountain, and he ran and shouted for help.

"Help..."

"There is a ghost..."

Ao Wu, who was walking on the mountain looking for spiritual grass, suddenly heard the sound from far to near, and couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up and looked at it. The wild grass in the mountains was lush and there was no one. Ao Wu jumped towards a few stones and finally landed in front of an old man who was running.

"..." After seeing clearly that the old man in the middle of the journey, he turned out to be the old Wang who ran away last time, Ao Wu was a little speechless.

Old Wang did not notice Ao Wu at the first time, but the white-faced man behind him was leaping. When Ao Wu saw the figure jumping, he was shocked.

Unexpectedly, I would drive Lao Wang here and meet Ao Wu.

He didn't dare to let Ao Wu see it, so he rushed into the bushes and disappeared.

"Are you hell?" Ao Wu patted Old Wang on the shoulder and asked.

Suddenly being patted on the shoulder made Lao Wang scared his heart to stop beating.

He fell into the mud on the ground and shouted, "White Fox, don't harm me, don't harm me..."

Old Wang is covered in bones and skin, which is really unbearable to witness.

"See clearly, what's the name?" Ao Wu shouted.

Old Wang was stunned and reached out to wipe the rain on his face. Only then did he see clearly that the person in front of him was not the ghost's white face, but Ao Wu.

This is another person who kills him!

But ghosts are more terrifying than humans. Ao Wu is not a white face in front of him. Old Wang suddenly felt relieved.

He suddenly looked back, without any sign of a white face.

He turned around and saw Ao Wu's strange expression, saying, "I saw the white fox, he was dead..."

Isn’t this nonsense?

"He has become a ghost..." Old Wang said in fear.

No wonder I feel that Lao Wang has some yin energy on his body. It seems that he has really encountered a ghost.

Ao Wu encountered a large wave of ghosts in Liangfu County. Now he heard that there were ghosts, and he was not surprised. He looked around and found a ghostly aura, but there was no sign of ghosts.

"Run." Ao Wu looked at Lao Wang. After killing someone last time, he ran away. Now he ran to the front of him. Didn't he run to the door?

Old Wang was shocked and thought of this. He just came out of the wolf's mouth and then into the tiger's mouth!

He raised his head and saw that Ao Wu's body and clothes were not poured into the rain. There was a layer of air in his body to block the rain. He was stunned. It turned out that Junxiu was a god and had such magical skills.

No wonder I was able to kill Ergou and Baibei, now I am afraid I can't escape.

Old Wang's face showed despair, but Ao Wu turned around and left.

At that time, Ao Wu didn't want his identity to be exposed. Now the people of the Zhong family also knew that they had cultivation, and the mad dog was also killed. It was meaningless whether Old Wang stayed or not.

Since he has become a meaningless person, isn’t it just disgusting to stay here and look at his body a few more times?

He won't kill me? Old Wang didn't know what Ao Wu was thinking, but he was wondering why he didn't kill me?

However, if Ao Wu doesn't kill him, there are still white-faced people waiting for him. If he stays here, isn't he going to be chased by white-faced people again?

He looked at Ao Wu's back, stood up and chased after him.

Ao Wu walked more than ten steps and felt the old Wang following him. He couldn't help but turn around strangely, "What are you doing with me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"The white fox will kill me..." he said in fear.

Of course, Ao Wu didn't want to be followed by others. He said, "Someone is coming, you follow them."

Someone?

Old Wang didn't understand, but Ao Wu stood still and didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.

Ao Wu had the ability to prevent the rain from being wet, but Old Wang was wet in the rain naked, and the old orange peel kept trembling.

Within three or four minutes, there was indeed a voice coming, and then more than a dozen men in straw raincoats surrounded him.

"Who are you?" The current man asked Ao Wu and the others.

They all held machetes, wooden sticks, and a bow. They didn't look like they were hunting on the mountain, but they didn't look like bandits. They looked at Ao Wu and the others with suspicious and hostile eyes.

At this time, they saw Lao Wang naked, and their eyes smelled strange again.

Ao Wu turned around and left, and Old Wang also knew that the people Ao Wu was talking about were these people, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Ao Wu.

"No leave!" The two men held a machete in front of Ao Wu.

Ao Wu glanced at him, "Are you bandits?"

"We are villagers in Qiangou Village. Several strong men died in the mountains in our village. Did you harm them?" A man holding a machete asked. When he spoke, his buck teeth made his chin not get wet.

Ao Wu looked straight at him and asked, "No. Get out of here."

The mountain people were stunned. Seeing that Ao Wu was really leaving, they quickly stopped him: "No, you have to go back with me to see the village chief!"

Ao Wu frowned and took action.

The leader among the mountain people behind quickly shouted: "Don't..."

He was much more careful than others. He saw that Ao Wu's body was not exposed to the rain. Although he was puzzled, he also knew that Ao Wu was not an ordinary person. For such a magical person, he did not want to cause disaster to the villagers.

"Let him go." he said.

More than a dozen villagers looked at him in confusion and asked, "Ashan, are you afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Listen to me, let him go!" Wang Baishan shouted loudly.

As the son of the village chief, he is the most powerful in the village. The villagers shut up and listen to his words.

A villager said to Lao Wang who was still motionless: "Why don't you leave?" Since there is one person left, there is no reason to leave one person, and it is an old man.

"He asked me to follow you." Old Wang said trembling with coldness.

In love, the two of them don’t know each other, and the young man is unwilling to take the elderly, so he throws this burden on them.

Ao Wu, who was about to leave, asked, "Where did you find this knife?"

The villagers who were asked by him couldn't help but be stunned. They looked at the delicate knife in their hands, hid behind them, looked at him vigilantly, and said, "This is my family heirloom, what do you want to do?"

It is said that your sister’s home is the tableware that Ao Wu put in his mountaineering bag when he came through time. When did his tableware become his family heirloom!

When he came across, he killed the bandits, but the mountaineering bag could not be taken to the Zhong family, so Ao Wu threw the mountaineering bag down the mountain.

Nowadays, I often go to the mountains and have a durable and functional mountaineering bag, which is much more convenient and can hold a lot of things.

Now seeing the villagers holding tableware in their hiking bags, they must know where the hiking bags are thrown down. Then, it will be convenient to find them and find the hiking bags back.

It is easier for Ao Wu to not talk to this villager, but to look directly at Wang Baishan. It is better to talk to sensible people.

"Ama, wasn't that picked up by your wife in the ravine?" Wang Baishan said.
To be continued...