At around 11 o'clock in the evening, the small county town of Tahe fell into silence. The noise of the day stopped and the sound of cars could be heard occasionally. The street lights on both sides of the main street had all turned off an hour ago. Only a few neon lights on the street-view buildings were still flashing dazzlingly.

The stars are sparse, the crescent moon is hanging high, and most of them are hidden behind the floating clouds. Only half of the pointed head is exposed and looking down at the earth.

Although it is already spring, the south is already full of spring flowers, new leaves are sprouting, spores are blooming, and green. However, at night here, the unfinished coldness that warms the coldness of the winter tail still makes the pores of the few pedestrians walking on the streets outside tighten, tighten their coats, pull up the collar, and feel excited all over. They can't help but fight coldly. They walk hurriedly, speed up their journey, and hurry to their respective destinations.

The night wind blew, making the surrounding forests rustling. A tomb bulging out of the ground on the northernmost side of the Beishan Martyrs Cemetery in the county suddenly appeared in such a quiet late night.

Because the cemetery was artificially placed in the direction of the Nine Palaces, nine burning oil lamps were all of which were antique high-foot oil lamps with large mouths, thin necks, and thick bases. The cotton wicks with chopsticks were about a long and long light green flames swaying left and right in the night wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time. From a distance, the nine dark and swaying light in the dark were like ghost fires emerging from a weedy grave.

Swish, the sound of walking in the grass came faintly, and a hunched black shadow passed through the poplar forest near the cemetery from the east of the tower, gradually towards the low place where the lights were lit, with weeds growing on it, like ordinary small mounds of soil.

The black shadow looked very anxious. The closer he got to the grave, the faster he was, but it could be seen that his steps were not very straightforward, as if he was a cripple. He almost fell down several times, and gradually, he got closer and closer.

Two figures were squatting under a thick poplar tree more than ten meters east of the grave, like two black wooden stakes. The two pairs of eyes stared at the figure that finally stopped in front of the oil lamp in the northeast corner. The four black eyes shone brightly in the night, like four shiny black gems, deep and solid, like the cold stars at night, exuding a hint of coldness.

One of them also showed unconcealed anger and murderous intent. However, when these two gazes were retracted and turned to look beside them, the slowly emitting murderous intent in the depths of their eyes temporarily disappeared. Then it turned into surprise, surprise, admiration, and weirdness.

"Tang Ning, how did you know that he will come tonight? It must be before midnight. I wanted to ask on the way back when I came. How did you find this place?" Zhou Yuqiang, who was squatting beside Tang Ning, suppressed his thoughts of rushing out and suppressed the questioning voice very low.

Fortunately, they are very close to each other and are excellent young warriors. The sensitivity of the five senses is several times higher than that of ordinary people. Even if the other party's voice is low, they can hear it clearly.

"Don't you know? Hehe..."

"Stop, hurry up. I'm almost dying of anxiety here."

"Oh, you are the motherland's motherland's motherland's motherland's motherland's motherland's mother tongue is getting better and better! Is it a big gain? At least your Mandarin level is now passed. I'm saying, how about how to thank me in the future?"

"Thank you, if you are a man, just let it go and listen first."

"Haha. You speak badly and use words in a vulgar way. You have such dirty words. Tsk, my memory is really terrible. What were you asking just now?" Tang Ning raised his little finger to clean his ears, with a serious expression, and looked at Zhou Yu blankly.

Boy, I'm so rude to talk to my brother, and I want to hear something? I'm so beautiful!

Zhou Yu, who was standing beside him, was so anxious that he scratched his head, wishing he could die of ignorance and depression. He didn't care about anything else and didn't want to know anything.

Now I rushed out and grabbed the damn cripple to avenge Jiang Tao...but...

Zhou Yu turned his head fiercely, feeling anxious and impatient, and panting with depression. He clenched his fists and was eager to try, but he still didn't dare to move in the end. To be honest, he was not afraid, but he was unsure. His opponent was a person who knew the magical techniques, and he was not sure whether he could defeat the opponent with his own strength alone.

If you can win it successfully, you won’t wait for the middle of the night. It’s worth it to be harder to get cold and get cold. But if you don’t hold it and let the lame run away, it’s hard to say about Jiang Tao.

Who knows if you can kill people from afar? Besides, this is the first time I have come into contact with this type of person today. It is also the first time I am preparing to fight with him. It is necessary to vent my anger, and revenge is certain, but foolproof preparation is also necessary.

Therefore, for safety reasons, the final hope has to fall on Tang Ning. He is the main force to catch him. He is just a bunch of chores.

Reality, he can't be too proud of his heart, so he can only lower his attitude. The key is that he is really curious! If he is not concerned about the fact that the two parties are not reliable and stable, Zhou Yu really wants to spend tens of thousands of dollars to smash Tang Ning's face. Can I spend money to ask you to reveal the news?

But he didn't know. If he really did this, Tang Ning would not blame him from the bottom of his heart, but would definitely be happy and tilted. How could he have to hide his appetite like now?

Communication, after all, it’s still a lack of communication!

"Mr. Tang, I apologize. Will the apology be successful? You are a lot of adults, please send me a clear word now? Let me, a poor child who is drifting outside the gates of the motherland, increase your knowledge and increase your life guarantee chips in the future."

"Well, well, this attitude is still good." Tang Ning saw Zhou Yu being anxious again with a tone, quickly corrected his attitude, curled his hilarious tone, and said seriously: "Okay, I won't joke. Do you still remember that in the afternoon, I told you what are the types of 'please ask God' and 'accompaniment' in Shamanism, right?"

At this time, the black figure who seemed to be lame, who was more than ten meters away suddenly sat cross-legged, moaned in a low voice, making a very strange tone, which sounded strange, and sometimes high and sometimes low, intermittent. The two arms were waving up and down, left and right, as if they were performing some kind of ritual, and seemed to be waiting for some important moment to arrive.

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief and burst out with anger and murderous gaze again, so he was so bright that he was observing him, and responded: "Well, that's right, you have said it. There is another way to ask God for a higher body. It is a magic used by the fighting sacrificial priests in ethnic minority tribes who believe in shamanism or to use it to avoid disasters or to cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits."

"The technique of attaching spirits is to control the absolute power of the tribe, and hold the power of life and death for the great elders, the power of the people to kill the people, the special techniques of the Gatou, the mountain spirit, the beast spirit, the grass, trees, bamboo and stone spirit, etc. There are more than ten kinds of them. To be honest, I heard you talk so hard that I felt like attending a big week and listening to the pastors in the church to preach the Bible. It is difficult to say that it is half-believing, so I can only be skeptical. Okay, don't talk about this first. You should hurry up and let me figure it out first, how did you make sure that the person who started will definitely come here?"

"Actually, the reason is very simple. Do you still remember which kind of spirit Jiang Tao was attacked by someone?"

"It's a 'ghost spirit'. Also called a yin spirit."

"Yes, in fact, the 'ghost spirit' is not a real ghost, and there are no real ghosts and other spirits in this world. After all, it is caused by the evil spirit."

"What does that have to do with coming here?"
Chapter completed!