Chapter 4375 Ghost Hits the Wall

They have also heard of the Taoist temple in the deep mountains, and they all say that the Taoist temple is haunted by ghosts. For ordinary people, such rumors are the most frightening.

Uncle Huang looked at Ning Qi with some panic, and then there was anger in his eyes. The other party was under the sun, with a strong shadow, and he was clearly a living person!

The other party's words obviously knew the rumors and deliberately scared them!

"Hehe, young master, you said you live in a Taoist temple?

The mountain road is difficult to walk, how can you, a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh, be able to go to the Taoist temple, don't bully us rural people who are not very knowledgeable, just make fun of it like this. "

Uncle Huang smiled darkly.

Hearing the words, a few idlers immediately came to their senses, and looked at Ning Qi with unfriendly expressions. They are majestic men, but they were actually scared by a yellow-haired boy on the other side?

If this spread, the nearby villages would not laugh at them?

"I don't live in the Taoist temple, but the master of the temple."

Ning Qi smiled, "You have nothing else to do, so go to a place to bask in the sun."

"Huh! You wild boy has a big tone."

Uncle Huang snorted coldly, then ignored Ning Qi, and looked at Li Chou, "Girl of the Li family, give me the elixir in your hand, Uncle San will sell it for you!"

"Third uncle, I can sell it myself."

Li Chou has already reacted somewhat.

These people are obviously not good at coming!

If this immortal lord can't cure her mother, this elixir will be sold for money to save her mother's life, how can it be easily taken away by others.

"Broom star, if you give today, you still have to give it, or if you don't give it, you still have to give it."

Uncle Huang grinned grimly and walked towards Li Chou.

The rest of the people came forward to stop Ning Qi with a smile.

There was a look of panic in Li Shou's eyes, and as a result, just as this group of people approached them, it seemed as if they had hit an invisible wall and fell directly.

"what happened?"

"Treading on a rock?"

Huang Sanshu and the others stood up in a daze, then continued to approach the two of them, and then bumped into the wall again. This time, the few people finally came to their senses, with disbelief on their faces, and stretched out their hands to touch the air. After touching it, I really touched a wall that I couldn't see!

"Ah, it must be the method of the Immortal!"

Li Chou looked at Ning Qi in amazement, and felt a little relieved. With the protection of the gods, Uncle Huang and his group of idlers should not be able to snatch the elixir from her hand.

"Impossible, in broad daylight, even if there are ghosts, how dare they show up!"

While muttering to himself, Uncle Huang kept trying to get close to the two of them.

pity.

There is always a wall standing in front of them.

Ning Qi looked at Sanshu Huang and the others indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"If you don't go, just stand here."

"You, what kind of blindfold did you use!"

Uncle Huang looked at Ning Qi in horror.

If he doesn't believe it, he can only choose to believe that the vision in front of him is made by Ning Qi.

An idle man shouted loudly: "Come and fight the monster, the girl of the Li family is with the monster, it is the monster from the Taoist temple in the mountain!"

The villagers of Huangshi finally noticed the movement here, and rushed over after hearing the news, watching and pointing in surprise.

Seeing this, Ning Qi smiled, and said to Li Chou, "Let's go, take me to your house, and leave these idlers alone."

"yes."

Li Chou nodded quickly.

After the two left, Uncle Huang and others subconsciously wanted to catch up, but they bumped into a wall again. Not only that, but because they hit this wall, they also hit a wall when they leaned back.

This appearance made the surrounding villagers a little strange.

But to Huang Sanshu and the others, it was not strange, but extremely fearful. No matter which direction they went, there was a wall blocking them, as if they were imprisoned here for life, and there was no space to squat down. Can only stand.

"How could this be, how could this be..."

Uncle Huang looked terrified.

"Huang San, it's all your fault, let me offend that guy!"

"My lord, don't go, we know we are wrong, please forgive us!"

A few idlers yelled at Ning Qi while angrily scolding Uncle Huang.

"What are you guys doing?"

An old man leaned on a cane and came to a few idlers, frowned and said, "In broad daylight, what are you mumbling about here?"

"The village chief, please save us, we can't get out, we've been hit by a ghost!"

Uncle Huang hurriedly called for help.

"You know how to talk about broad daylight, how come the ghost hits the wall?"

The old man's angry beard was shaking: "Go back, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Village Chief, we really can't leave, if you don't believe me, come and touch it!"

Uncle Huang looked terrified.

Someone with good intentions really stepped forward to touch it, and finally touched a wall, and suddenly said in horror: "There is really a wall blocking them!"

"Really?"

"I'll take a look too!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another, and finally confirmed one thing, Huang Sanshu and others were indeed beaten by ghosts!

There is no other explanation for this situation other than ghost hitting the wall.

The old man's face was solemn: "Just now you said that the little girl of the Li family brought a monster? What's going on!"

Uncle Huang hurriedly explained the ins and outs of the matter. Of course, he said that he was kind enough to sell the elixir for Li Chou, but after everyone listened, they didn't know what he was thinking, and their eyes showed contempt.

"You really deserve it. They are orphans and widowed mothers. It's fine if you don't help them on weekdays, and you still want to get their ideas! I think you have met an expert this time, maybe a legendary cultivator!"

The old man snorted coldly.

"Cultivator? Village chief, what is that?"

A child asked curiously.

"That is an existence that comes and goes. We mortals are like ants in their eyes. Back then, when I was your age, there were immortal cultivators passing by our Huangshi Village. They waved their hands in the battle and destroyed a village. On the top of the mountain, the momentum is beyond our imagination."

The old man spoke earnestly.

"Cultivator? No, no, it's a ghost! He said it came from that Taoist temple, so it must be a ghost!"

Uncle Huang said quickly.

"Taoist temple?"

There was a look of horror in everyone's eyes, and they felt creepy.

Is it really a ghost?

"You mean, the Taoist temple in the mountain behind us?"

The old man frowned slightly.

"Exactly."

Uncle Huang nodded repeatedly.

"A cultivator once stayed in that Taoist temple! You are so confused! Let's go to Widow Li's house to have a look. If the cultivator is merciful, you may still be saved today!"

The old man stamped his foot angrily, turned around and chased in the direction of Widow Li's house. Although his pace was not fast, he was very steady.

Seeing this, the rest hurriedly followed. Uncle Huang and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally drooped their heads, regretting endlessly in their hearts.