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Chapter 062 Familiar Faces

Qin Mengdie suddenly shivered. Zhang Suyun next to her hurriedly reached out to hold her, and Qin Tianzheng hugged his wife again. The family of three hugged each other tightly in the strange night.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the already tense atmosphere became even more tense, and it was stained with a heavy gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

This night is destined to be peaceful.

"Here, everyone set up a formation!"

With Master Zhang's order, the five elders immediately walked to five different positions and surrounded Master Zhang. The young people also grabbed the things in their hands.

As we approached, everyone could see the true face of those ghosts. The one who walked in front was grandma. Her silver hair was flying in the night wind, like a white-haired witch.

Behind her were five zombies jumping, one of which was Qin Mengdie, who should look familiar, because when she visited the grave mountain at night, she almost became someone’s meal.

My uncle Zhang Hu pointed at the brightly lit yard with trembling fingers: "Hey, isn't that zombie Mr. Zhang who died seven years ago?"

The second uncle also reached out and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, the one behind is our father, why did he come too?"

My third uncle narrowed his eyes and looked hard, and his body trembled violently: "The ghost with green face and fangs is Zhang Gouzi's uncle next door. He went to the mountains for more than three years to cut rays and tie a broom, but he fell to death."

Zhang Suyun plucked up the courage and looked out, grabbed Qin Tianzheng's hand tightly, and his fingernails almost pinched into his flesh.

She trembled: "The woman in red clothes is the daughter of my elementary school deskmate. Because she was forced to marry a man who was a teenager older than me and had children, she jumped into the river and died. It is said that she even put on red clothes before her death."

Qin Mengdie listened to their words and took a breath. The dead head said nothing wrong. Zombies, lonely ghosts, and evil ghosts are all here. I wonder if the warlocks outside can deal with them.

The outside had already become a ball, and it was precisely because of the close distance that everyone could recognize a few of them. Even Qin Mengdie discovered the zombie who had wanted to drink her blood.

Master Zhang and the five elders worked together to set up the formation, but it was broken before it lasted for a long time. Only red silk threads were left. A formation of such a large number actually seriously injured five lonely ghosts, slightly injured two zombies, and three evil ghosts were basically unscathed.

According to their classification, the power of the lonely ghost is the weakest and easy to deal with, while the combat power of zombies is much stronger and it is not easy to deal with. As for the evil ghosts, they are the fighter among them. Without a profound Taoist practice, you can't do anything to them.

However, it is fortunate that Master Zhang and the five elders are both well-versed in Taoism. They don’t take it seriously yet. As long as they deal with it carefully, they will definitely be in danger tonight.

Qin Mengdie was dazzled by the scene in the yard. She saw glutinous rice flying all over the sky and chicken blood spilled all over the floor, making the young people covered in them, and there was a strong pungent smell of garlic.

When the zombie touched the glutinous rice, her body smoked and turned around and ran away when she encountered garlic. It was like the game of Plant vs. Zombies. She couldn't help but hold up her camera and gave a continuous shot outside.

The light flashed quickly, and the ghosts actually made shrill screams. Qin Mengdie suddenly remembered that when she was at home, the dead head was forced away by her move. Are they also afraid of the flash light?
Chapter completed!
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