The maple leaves slowly fall like fire with the evening breeze, floating around.

The autumn scenery was so beautiful under the sunset, but Brenner's mood was a little gloomy and depressed. The young girl in a red plaid shirt and jeans looked for it little by little with her notebook and locked in a mansion next to the road.

"Lingling"

It was a very old-fashioned doorbell, and the dog inside the house roared.

"It's okay, Bron, it's okay." As an old man whispered and comforted, the dog's roar gradually lowered, and then the door creaked and opened a gap. After seeing clearly that there was only one young girl outside the door, the old woman with short silver hair untied the door chain and opened the door.

"Child, who are you looking for?"

"Well, I'm very prone to disturb you. I called in advance but never got through. Are you Mrs. Elise?"

"That's right."

"I, I was introduced by Ms. Kayla. She told me that you are a very outstanding..." The young girl with long brown and black hair seemed to be a little uncomfortable to speak. Fortunately, the other party obviously understood.

"Sorry, my child, I've been no longer a psychic for a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you anyway." Mrs. Elise reached out and stroked her hair back, and refused to say directly.

"Uh... so, ah, that's really sorry, I'm disturbing." Come with hope, and the joy of finding the other person just came to my heart, and was poured with cold water on his head. Brenner's expression suddenly became a little sad.

"Come in and sit, come through the Nobdel Forest, but it's a long way. Although I can't help you, it's good to come in and have some coffee to warm up your body." Turning back and walking into the house, the old man said.

"You!? How do you know that I came through the Nobdel Forest...Is this the ability of the medium?" Brenner said in surprise after sitting on the chair.

"No, this has nothing to do with the medium or something. It's just that the needles on your shoulders are not available in this town. This cold leaf is the leaf that the york dragon is commonly used for nesting in the Nobdel Forest. It is not difficult to guess where you came from." During the conversation, the old woman delivered the coffee cup with the rising aroma to Brenner.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. There is still a lot of sadness in your eyebrows and eyes. If you don't mind, you can tell me. Although I haven't been in that industry for a long time, if the things that have been accumulated in my heart will still be much easier if I can say them."

“…………”

"If you mind, forget it." Mrs. Elise raised her cup and took a sip.

"It was a year and a half ago, my mother passed away. She had cancer. She first removed her hair, but the virus later spread to her lungs." As she said, tears like jade beads fell down.

"She is a very good mother. She gets along with all my friends. She always tries to chat with me and communicates my thoughts, but at that time I am always impatient..."

"Oh, poor child, she doesn't blame you, she never blames you. The child has difficulty communicating with parents, which is a problem that every family will encounter."

"Thank you, madam." After taking the handkerchief handed over by the other party, Brenner sorted out his appearance and continued to say: "After my mother passed away, I could always feel that she was still by my side. When I was alone, sometimes things in the room would move by themselves."

"Oh, maybe you think I'm crazy, but I think my mother has something to say to me, I really want to see her again."

Looking at the girl in front of her, Mrs. Elise felt that her heart was throbbing. She could deeply understand the pain of losing her beloved relative... because she had just lost her husband.

After a while of silence, Brenner packed up his things and was about to leave.

"Okay, then make an exception. I can also feel that there is a ghost wandering around you. She should have something to say to you." She rubbed her cheeks with her palms, and then Mrs. Elise said.

Brenner, the young girl opposite him, looked surprised and began to flip her package.

“I have some money here, although not much”

"Care it back, child. If I collect your money, then I will enter the industry again. I have sworn to myself that I will never use my abilities again. If I don't collect your money this time, it's a strait. Originally, we should go to the study below, but... forget it this time." He directly reached out and pressed the desk lamp next to him. Because the windows on all sides of Mrs. Elise's house were covered with thick curtains, the whole room became dark as soon as the desk lamp was turned off.

"First of all, what's your mother's name?"

"Lily, her name is Lily."

"Very good. Don't panic no matter what happens later, because when you successfully summon a dead person, all the dead will hear your call. So let's whisper and just summon Lily beside you." Old Lady Elise is undoubtedly a professional, dark and mysterious space, a prelude to ritual, and that complex and weird spell. When the old lady closed her eyes, she felt like she had dissolved into another world, a netherworld that mortals should not peep, touch, or enter.

"Lily, Lily... appears again next to this girl. She misses you, she misses you, and she hopes to be your support and let you appear again."

With the chanting of the spell, a cold feeling gradually wrapped around her body from behind Brenner, and the surroundings became darker and darker, and the content of the spell of Old Lady Elise also made Brenner feel more and more uneasy.

"No, no...I, I, I am gone, I am gone, let me go." He struggled to retreat, but Brenner found that the other party's palms that grasped his wrists were like iron clamps. In front of the girl with long brown hair, the flesh on Mrs. Elise's cheeks fell off one by one. When she turned into a skinless evil spirit, her bloody eyes suddenly opened!

However, it was not until this moment that the girl Brenner really realized that it was not her mother who had been wandering around her and peeping at her after her mother died.

Forced breakthrough of the boundaries of life and death is the greatest infatuation and long-cherished wish of mortals.

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The bus with laughter and joy in the forest of Nobudelt was played.

"What if we die in this world?" The silver-haired little loli looked at the view outside the car window and whispered.

"Although it won't die, I suggest you better not to do this. The strong will always be strong. This is the way of heaven. If you forcefully die in the world of mind and image, bounce back to the real world. It seems that it will not cause much damage to you, but I suspect that the part of the mental power lost is to extract your foundation. It may not be much once or twice. If you have too many times, not only will the promotion potential be exhausted, but people will also go crazy." Compared to Yi Wen, sitting in the back of the bus, Zhu Peng said as he looked at a book with a red cover.

Ghost-shaped people have never been gentle teachers. If such a world of mind is used well, it can allow practitioners of shadow mask meditation to obtain a lot of forward resources, but the total amount of "grain" is certain. Some people make money and some people will definitely lose money. The strong will survive the fittest, which is also very consistent with the temperament of ghost-shaped people.

"It's really troublesome, how long do we have to stay in this world?"

"Don't worry, the time flow rate in this world is much faster than that in the outside world, and if you are attacked outside and encounter danger, you can force it to pop up. Although you are at the Lionheart Fortress in Charlotte, you will not encounter any danger."

At this time, the bearded driver who was listening to the sound and humming a song suddenly saw a blurred white shadow through the headlights. He frowned slightly and stretched his neck forward, but he saw clearly that it was a girl in white who slowly twisted her head into a strange arc. Her eyes were straight to the heart.

"Shit"

The tires rubbed violently against the soil in the forest. The frightened old driver forgot that he was not on the asphalt highway, but on the mountain trail.

The violent brakes and sideways suddenly made the entire bus unbalanced. The huge body tilted over the side slope like a flying blow, rolling, and fierce screams filled the bus driving the audio for a moment.

"I knew it would be like this."

"Woooo, you knew it would be like this?" After a long time, when the car stopped rolling, Zhu Peng got up from Yi Wen in the bloody carriage.

Just now, Zhu Peng, who had been flipping through books, suddenly pounced on him and pressed Yi Wen with his body, and held the handles on both sides of Yi Wen's chair with his arms and elbows. Then no matter how chaos was in the rolling car, he pressed his body tightly and pressed Yi Wen tightly on the chair. When everything was calmed down, Zhu Peng gasped and supported himself.

"The geese pass by and leave a voice, and the person dies to leave a name. The mentor will dominate the world for so long, of course, leave some traces. I advocate fair competition and extreme challenges. The mentor of ghost-shaped people prefers to use fear to force the potential of his disciples. Even all the operating mechanisms of this world, the underlying logic is constructed by him. It is not the mentor's usual style if he does not encounter any terrifying accidents in such a long way."

"It's true, the mentor does have this style." Yi Wen looked at Zhu Peng with blushing and gasped.

He smashed the glass with an emergency hammer and climbed out. In the process of being in distress, anyone who firmly fixed himself in his seat was often not injured. Unfortunately, more than 50 people in the car did this in a single digit, and his body was hitting everywhere with potential energy, which was really immortal and disabled.

The fat driver with a beard didn't wear a seat belt himself. Now he is lying on the steering wheel with bleeding on his head, but his eyes are open but he is no longer angry.

"Treat the wounded and check if there is any gasoline leak. In addition, you can also find your own phone number to call the fire brigades in the towns on both sides. Fuck, there was an accident in the middle of the road." A gray-haired tough uncle had good experience in dealing with things. In this case, there was nothing to stand out. Zhu Peng and Yi Wen also followed suit to help... According to the two of them's understanding of the mentor's temperament, this matter is definitely not over. The more they danced at this time, the more they would die in the end.

Someone called, someone dragged the injured person out of the car, and someone repaired the overturned car. At this time, no one thought that such a car could be started, and the maintenance at this time was only to prevent it from exploded.

Because Zhu Peng and Yi Wen were young, they were assigned to find food and property by the tough uncle. This is only suitable for young people. If adults do it, they may violate the law afterwards.

Zhu Peng was quite surprised. With the heavy fog spreading around the wilderness, the call for help actually rang.

But it was late at night, and it would take at least six to eight hours to reach the scene when contacting the equipment and urgently arrived. In other words, all the survivors have to spend the night here.

"Very good. There are only fourteen of us. A team of helpers will come to save us tomorrow. So now everyone will take off the tires and burn them, and then bake something to eat. I don't want people who have not died of a car overturn and die of a cold in the end." Some people cried, some moaned because of the pain. After a long time of such a thing, everyone was indeed exhausted. Replenishing energy in time is indeed an excellent choice.

No matter how big the disaster or how terrible the dilemma is, when your stomach is filled with food, your strength is radiant, and everything seems to be no longer so difficult and unbearable.

Zhu Peng even found a pot in the car, lit the tire and poured the mineral water in it, and then stirred it with various foods to cook it: ham, bread, instant noodles, and finally cooked it into a pile of things, but the aroma was so fragrant that the soup was soaked. Take a bite and drink a sip, and the taste buds were all sweet and mellow, and the body, which was originally shaking due to the cold night and the fog, became warm.

"Hmph, I ate foie gras in a five-star restaurant, and caviar didn't taste like this...Mom!" As he ate, a fat man in a suit cried. He was able to survive because of his thick meat and good luck. At this moment, he was covered in injuries all over his body, and even the holes on his forehead were bleeding. However, he swallowed the soup he had obtained in big mouthfuls, and after eating, he looked at Zhu Peng greedily.

"Wait a moment and take care of those who cannot move. This pot has not been cooked yet." Fourteen people who can move, plus more than a dozen seriously injured survivors, cooking a small pot once or twice could not satisfy their stomachs. Therefore, Zhu Peng cooked pot after pot, stirring a piece of broken iron plate as a rice spoon. So soup boxes are enough. There is no iron or plastic, and the same is true for the bucket of instant noodles.

Zhu Peng cooked pots and stirred pots and processed pots and pots. After all, this body was not very strong. The dripping sweat flowed out under the dual urging of flames and labor.

Yi Wen frowned slightly, walked up to wipe the sweat from the cheeks of Zhu Peng. She whispered: "Have you done so much effort for these guys?"

"The fog outside is too thick, and I always feel that something is hidden in it. Helping them is helping ourselves. I know that there is a magic spirit ball on your waist, and Nuxue comes in with you, but listen to me, don't take action easily. Once we expose all our firepower, we will be attracted to us. Instead, following them, we should be the least likely to die." After talking about this experience of thick-skinned and dark-hearted, Zhu Peng served a bowl of food for everyone to share.

The tough and grey-haired uncle couldn't see it anymore, so he walked up and said, "Boy, you can rest for a while, eat two bowls to slow down. I'll cook the next pot. Isn't it just a slurry, it's not very difficult."

As it turns out, everything that seems simple will not be that easy to fall into your hands.

The third pot of porridge soup was obviously very unpalatable. Fortunately, everyone was full of food with the two pots in the past. After swallowing this third bowl, everyone's spirit was also excited.

Zhu Peng and Yi Wen wrapped themselves in blankets and fell asleep next to the burning fire between the crowd. Of course, Zhu Peng guarded him in the first half of the night and Yi Wen guarded him in the second half of the night, and letting these two people hand over their lives to the people around them to protect him. That was impossible.

After a night passed, Zhu Peng was awakened as an alarm clock by the panicked scream. He stood up suddenly. Yi Wen, who was beside him, noticed a sharp dagger popping out of his right sleeve. After his eyes glanced around, he took it back like a poisonous snake with life.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, it's convenient for Haley to go to the car just now, but suddenly it was."

"In other words, something happened." At this time, everyone had already run to the car with screams.

What I saw was the scene of Haley sitting on the ground, crying and screaming while retreating. With her pointing, everyone's eyes moved to see the fat man in suit died on the spot yesterday. He was broken, and the internal organs in his chest were basically hollowed out, almost just a bloody hole.

When everyone was at a loss, another scream came from the other side. The tough middle-aged man in the head scratched his head with force and seemed to feel like he was going crazy, but he still scratched his head and ran quickly in the direction where the screams came. Zhu Peng and Yi Wen looked at each other and chose to follow.

Now the entire camp is in chaos. It turns out that this morning, the women who cared for more than a dozen seriously injured found that all the people around them were out of breath... More than ten people died overnight for no reason. Those dead relatives and friends were heartbroken, and some of them even lost their minds and wanted to settle the score with the woman who cared for them.

"You went to bed last night and someone helped you take care of you overnight. Now if there is a problem, do you want to settle the score?"

"Michael is dead, Michael is dead. The murderer must be among these women, otherwise everyone's injuries will worsen overnight, which makes no sense." The young man stopped by the tough uncle Lambert hissed, his name was Court, and the dead Michael was his brother.

"I don't care about anyone, what kind of suspicion is there. The rescue team will come soon. The police will catch the murderer at that time." Lambert said, while scanning everyone.

"Who do you think you are? Why do we listen to you?" was not young Court, but someone in the crowd shouted.

"Why, just rely on this." As he said that, Lambert shook his hand and smashed a sphere. After the light flashed, a very excellent black helmet mantis was suspended in the air.

As soon as Lambert's identity was revealed, everyone was in an uproar and then was stunned. In this world, the demon represents strength, and a demonic spirit envoy here represents the absolute violence to kill everyone.

At this moment, the camp was panicked and suppressed or protected by Lambert's absolute violence.

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"If Lambert is not the murderer, then he did the right thing. Playing opponents with people like the Ghost Man Mentor, the more you are afraid you will lose in the end. But" Zhu Peng paused when he said this.
To be continued...