The monument-carving ghost once again: "???"

Even the three people next to Brother Hao had confused expressions on their faces at this time.

In fact, when Wang Qi started popularizing science just now, they felt something was wrong.

What happened in Tombstone Village was obviously a supernatural event. The three of them have turned into ghosts. There is no way to make it more supernatural, okay?

Why did Wang Qi say it turned into a murder case?

But they didn't dare to ask anything, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Looking at Wang Qi, the little zombie was holding the stone carving ghost and was about to leave the forest. The three of them followed behind in a hurry.

Deep in the mountains and forests, the fog here is even thicker.

Tombstone Village is a ghost gate.

Connecting the two realms of yin and yang, this mist-filled mountain forest is actually at the junction of the underworld and the yang world.

After being beaten violently by Wang Qi, the huge Rakshasa demon fled back to the underworld in panic.

The ferocious figure was now in terrible shape, with terrible scars all over his body that Wang Qi used to take out with a selfie stick.

Its figure shuttled through the mist of Yin Qi, and after making sure it was safe, it let out an angry roar.

It seems that he is venting to Wang Qi: I will come back...

But as soon as it finished venting, it suddenly felt something.

A figure wearing a suit appeared in front of it.

He looks handsome and has a cold face.

Although he maintained his normal human form, upon seeing this figure, the body of the Rakshasa demon began to tremble uncontrollably.

Instinctively he fell to the ground.

Yincha Ahua, a serious official in the underworld!

Ahua looked at the evil Rakshasa in front of him and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The underworld doesn't care about the world, and I don't care about you Rakshasa, but since it's my brother's wish..."

He stretched out his hand towards the Rakshasa demon.

In the mountain forest, Wang Qi and his group were walking on the wet and muddy path towards the outside of the forest.

Xiaozhang still held the tombstone ghost's arm, and shouted in dialect fiercely from time to time: "Be honest, don't even think about escaping!"

Wang Qi held the selfie stick, chatted with his family while walking, and started to build his own B&B business again.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room was actually interested in Xiao Zhanman at this time.

The little girl looks cute, and now she's pretending to be fierce and holding the tombstone ghost down, which is quite cute.

Wang Qi glanced at her from time to time while talking.

From the moment he saw her, Wang Qi felt very familiar with her.

It was only now that he finally thought about where the familiarity came from.

In Fentou Village, where Wang Qi was born, there is an ancient temple that has been worshiped by villagers for generations.

The temple enshrines an unknown god named Qishen.

The statue of praying to the gods holds a god-killing whip in one hand and holds a young girl in one arm.

The girl looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with combed hair and sideburns, and is pretty and cute.

Wang Qi has liked to play in that temple since he was a child.

I have long been familiar with looking at statues.
Chapter completed!