Why is Hong Longling in Vinh Nam Province said to be a famous ghost place in Haisu Province?

Because this mountain range is stuck at the junction of two provinces, but it happened to be developed into a famous scenic spot. As a result, it was mixed up and confused. Even though it is now ruined because of being haunted, the issue of ownership is still unclear.

In a place with slightly chaotic management like this, people who have committed crimes often hang out here. Is that the same reason for Uncle Hong?

No matter what speculations he had in his mind, Lin Bei decided to go to the field to investigate first and find out the whereabouts of Uncle Hong.

So Lin Bei asked for a photo of Hong Bo, and the next day he came to Honglong Ridge, which is located at the junction of Yongnan and Haisu provinces.

The area around Honglongling is full of flat-top houses built in the old city. It is located on the edge of the city. Old wires are crisscrossed in the narrow corridors, and colorful clothes are hung on poles. It looks messy and backward.

Lin Bei first went to randomly look for some pedestrians nearby, but they all said they had never heard of this person. Even when he showed them photos, they all said they had never seen him.

So, Lin Bei went inside to find some grandparents who had lived here for decades. At this time, those old people were gathering around and chatting about the mountains.

"Uncle, have you ever heard of a man named Hong Bo? He looks like this."

An old man with a gray beard took out his reading glasses and squinted at the photo twice.

"I met this man a few years ago. Although his surname is Hong, his name is Hong Zhong."

Did he use a pseudonym? Lin Bei thought.

"Abo, do you know where he is now?"

At this time, an old woman interrupted and said:

"Everyone is dead and reduced to ashes. They just passed away the day before yesterday. It's so pitiful. There was only a couple of children in one funeral. They didn't even have any family members. They were cremated in a hurry."

Lin Bei was stunned, how could this person just disappear without saying anything, and how could things be such a coincidence?

His skills must be passed down by someone, so why not ask him about his children?

"What about his children? Where do they live now?"

Abel pointed at a mountain and said:

"If you walk down this street to the top of the hill, you can see the wooden house he built halfway up the hill, where his two children are keeping vigil for him."

"He is also a weirdo. He can't live in a nice house, so he wants to build his own wooden house. The two little children he has are filial."

Living in isolation and changing his name, I don't know what Uncle Hong wants to do in this place.

Lin Bei cleared away his troubled thoughts and walked along the path pointed by the old man. After passing through many side roads and alleys, he finally entered the mountains.

But just after walking not far, Lin Bei felt an unusual aura. In Lin Bei's spiritual perception, the mountains and forests were filled with a strong aura of ghosts, and the source was the looming wooden house not far away on the mountainside.

Lin Bei quickly became vigilant and quickly moved towards the wooden house.

Soon, Lin Bei arrived at Hong Bo's residence. The wooden house in front of him was a bit too big for a single person to live in. Only the windows were open on both sides, but at this time they were sealed and the door was tightly closed.

His spiritual sense clearly told him that the ghost was inside, but he didn't know what material the room was made of, and the energy consumed by his spiritual sense was increasing exponentially with every penetration.

Uncle Hong's children were still inside, and he didn't know what was going on. Lin Bei simply stopped investigating, and suddenly opened the door of the wooden house with the "King Kong Muscle Master".

A thick screen blocked the view. Lin Bei walked around and took a look, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

I saw Hong Bo sitting in the middle of a coffin with a solemn expression. Talismans were painted on both sides of the coffin, forming a light yellow gas shield.

Two sharp-toothed ghosts were watching closely, waiting for the old man in front of them to lose control and prepare to swarm him.

The two fierce ghosts, one dressed in green and the other in red, were both incorporeal. The moment they discovered Lin Bei, they floated into the air.

The red-clothed fierce ghost felt that the man in front of him had a strong aura. He should be a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect. Although he had some cultivation, he was far inferior to himself. If he ate him, it would be of great benefit.

Then the ghost in red hid his face, licked his paws, and let out a charming laugh.

"Here comes a delicious treat, old man, just stay here and wait until I'm full and full, then I'll deal with you again!"

Uncle Hong opened his eyes and shouted loudly. The talisman suddenly shone brightly, and the two ghosts couldn't bear it for a moment and came out through the wall.

"Boy, leave quickly! These two ghosts are very powerful, don't harm your own life!"

But how could Lin Bei escape? Soon, the two ghosts flew back again.

"Senior Hong, don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

Hearing this, Uncle Hong's beard almost flew up in anger.

These ignorant children, a ghost in green and a ghost in red, don't even know how they died later, and they still come to help me?

It’s true that those who don’t know are fearless!

"You bastard, get out of here!"

Seeing the two ghosts showing their sharp claws and rushing towards the young man in front of him, Uncle Hong felt anxious and made a gesture.

I saw several bamboos suddenly falling from the floor and ceiling where the two ghosts were, with many lines carved on them, trapping them like cages.

Just when Hong Bo wanted Lin Bei to take the opportunity to escape quickly, the red-clothed ghost struck fiercely and directly cut a big hole in the bamboo prison!

"Old Bones, you still want to stop me."

Although the red-clothed fierce ghost's aura was slightly weakened, he was still unmatched and powerful. He let out an intoxicating laugh and rushed towards Lin Bei.

It's over, it's over, now one more person's life is involved. Uncle Hong was sitting in the coffin, his head was a little dizzy, and he felt like the world was spinning.

Lin Bei secretly marveled that this prison that seemed to be summoned casually could hurt the devil, and he already had a solution in his mind.

The red-clothed ghost was a high-level ghost after all, and Lin Bei didn't have the confidence to confront it head-on, so he chose a simple method.

"Ju Rou, it's time for you to take the stage."

A red silhouette floated out from the contract and flew towards the red-clothed ghost.

All the ghosts present felt that the air suddenly became cold and strange, and there seemed to be a huge terror coming in the haze. The momentum was far more frightening than that of the red-clothed ghost!

This red-clothed ghost was just entering the category of A-level ghosts for the first time, and Ju Rou, who was extremely close to an S-level ghost, made the red-clothed ghost immediately lose his temper just by deliberately showing off his aura, while the green-clothed ghost was already lying on the ground shivering.

Shrunk into an ostrich.

Uncle Hong's eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared at Lin Bei.

At this moment, the fierce ghost in red also spoke his heart:

"What's your background! How can you control such a powerful ghost!"

It was a pity that Lin Bei was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and nodded to Ju Rou. Then a red demonic wind blew by, and the two ghosts disappeared from the ground.

"It's so weak."
Chapter completed!