The summary of the content is that a few idle young men and women were curious about ghosts and gods, so they tried each of the ten methods recorded in an ancient book of unknown origin.

One of them was playing hide-and-seek with a black cat in the forest at night. As a result, one of the men pissed off the "thing" that lived in the forest and was blindfolded.

There was black mist coming from all directions in the forest, shrouding his figure, and he was trapped in the forest, but it was just a forest in another time and space.

His friends couldn't find him from night to day, and they asked the local police to help them find him, but there was no news. This incident passed day by day, until one day a long time later, his friends entered for other reasons.

In that time and space, I saw him who had disappeared while playing hide-and-seek together.

As soon as the two sides talked, considering the time change that had passed for several months outside, he who was trapped in the forest still felt that he had only been separated from his companions for an hour or two...

"We encountered this ghost thing, and we are stuck here and can't get out. If Daan also comes to Guniuling and encounters this ghost thing, it will be over. He is alone!"

The top priority was that Yang Huazhong became more and more worried about Da'an. Looking around, there were vegetation and woods everywhere. There were some vague earthen bags far and near, and the vague outline of the big willow tree half a mile away could be seen.

Everything seems to be nothing unusual, but I just can't get out. It's really evil!

This feeling is like hitting a hollow pillow with a fist, nothing can be hit, it is really driving me crazy!

"Everyone, don't be impatient. Dad, you can take a few puffs of cigarettes and calm down. Let me think of something." At this time, Yang Ruoqing spoke again.

How can Yang Huazhong still think about smoking?

But Blacksmith Luo had already handed the dry tobacco pole to Yang Huazhong, "Listen to Qing'er, take a few puffs!"

Yang Huazhong sighed, took the dry tobacco pole and started smoking.

Old man Zhu also pulled out the tobacco stick from his waist, and Yang Huazhong handed over his cigarette bag: "Brother Zhu, smoke mine."

Old man Zhu was not polite, he twisted a bunch of Yang Huazhong's tobacco and started smoking it. Not to mention, the feeling of smoking this tobacco was much better than his own. At least it was not as choking. It was a good smoke!

When the three of them smoked together and took a break, Yang Ruoqing led her subordinates around the area and then returned to them.

"I have an idea, maybe I can break this situation."

"What's your idea?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the invisible nothingness around her, and her smile was a bit mysterious, "It's not convenient to say it, so don't ask any more questions. Let me lead the way, and everyone can just follow me."

"Okay, let's go with you."

"Let's make an agreement first. No matter which path I take, no one is allowed to ask questions and must follow me."

"become!"

Old Man Zhu was still a little hesitant, "My eldest daughter, you are not familiar with the road conditions in this area. Wherever you want to go, just tell me and I will take you..."

Blacksmith Luo patted Old Man Zhu on the shoulder: "Brother Zhu, don't underestimate Qing'er. Although she is a junior, she is the backbone of our family. Listen to her right."

In this case, Old Man Zhu said nothing more.

Everyone stood up, and the formation changed. Yang Ruoqing was the first, followed by his subordinates, and Yang Huazhong and three others followed in the middle.

"Then let's go." Yang Ruoqing said deliberately.

Before lifting her feet, she closed her eyes and prepared to count silently.

But when she reached the seventh number, she suddenly opened her eyes and took the first step.

The air around her seemed to fluctuate, as if her sudden first step had caught the other party off guard.

Yang Ruoqing continued to walk forward.

The safe picture arrangement is as follows: on the left are clumps of weeds, some even half a person deep, and there seem to be some small puddles in the middle.

On the right, there are patches of stones, with only a winding path left in the middle.

When these three options appear in the visual field, out of instinct, the roads on the left and right will bring a kind of psychological pressure to people, so that you will instinctively feel that it is difficult to walk on the left and right, and you must take the middle.

But Yang Ruoqing didn't. She walked directly to the weeds on the left...

Behind her, Yang Huazhong and Old Man Zhu wanted to tell her that she was in the wrong place, but remembering her careful warning before, they both held back their words and followed her.

After walking through this section of the road, the scene ahead looks like this:

There is a dry road on the left and a ditch on the right.

The ditch was covered with withered grass, and the water gurgled under the withered grass.

Yang Ruoqing took the big guys directly into the ditch.

This time, Old Man Zhu couldn't hold back, "My eldest daughter, we are obviously going to the opposite side, and the direction has not changed. Why don't we let the dry road pass through the water?"

Yang Ruoqing said without looking back: "Uncle Zhu, I have my own reasons. You guys can't keep up and don't fall."

On the road ahead, Yang Ruoqing was still like this. She led everyone to take those difficult roads. It could be said that she was traveling through mountains and rivers, overcoming thorns and thorns. She ignored the good road in front of her and chose crooked roads instead.

Everyone walked with bumps and bumps and suffered terribly, but they all endured it. Except for old man Zhu who was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, everyone else believed in Yang Ruoqing.

When they once again stepped over the rocks and uneven earth, the front suddenly opened up, and the moonlight poured down from the top of their heads, like mercury leaking all over the ground, illuminating everything around them as if it were daytime.

"Why did it suddenly light up? Are we coming out?" Blacksmith Luo asked in surprise.

Everyone else also looked around. Although they were still in the mountains and forests, the feeling was completely different from before.

The mountain breeze becomes refreshing, and the cool feeling blowing on the body is very real and makes people clear-headed.

"Come out, come out, we actually broke the game. The eldest daughter is really amazing!"

Old man Zhu recognized this place and was so excited that he praised Yang Ruoqing so much that his eyes became hot when he looked at her.

Being able to break out of the black mist and still be intact, this girl is really an expert! After he goes back, he will have to tell the villagers about the strange things that happened tonight!

"Qing'er, how did you come up with this way to break the situation?"

As the black fog dissipated, the depressing feeling that enveloped Yang Huazhong also dissipated, and he asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing just smiled and explained a few words lightly.
Chapter completed!