Hu Meng slowly walked out of the business car, and the heavy rain fell on him, and even his clothes couldn't be wet. He looked up at the dark sky, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Blue blood psychic, Huangquan protects himself, come out, Huangquan!"

"Shit!"

A snake-shaped meat bag bulged from Hu Meng's forehead. The blood vessels under his skin flowed, really like a small snake, and it also made a sound of spitting out a letter. Hu Meng screamed, and the small bag on his head swelled to the extreme and exploded. A blood-colored small snake with wings flew out of it. After the blood-colored small snake appeared, it rose in the wind. It was originally only the size of a little finger, but it turned into a towering giant python! The giant python was a hundred meters long and was as thick as a bucket. The flesh wings behind it stretched out as big as a house. This is Hu Meng's protective psychic beast - the Yellow Spring Snake!

The Yellow Spring Snake fell to the ground and splashed large splashes of water. It roared and shook the world. As it appeared, it seemed that the dark clouds in the sky were trembling, and a fishy and sweet smell dispersed. When a person smelled a little, he felt dizzy. The Yellow Spring Snake's cold and bloodthirsty eyes swept around. After seeing Wangcai, the light flashed, and when he spitted his tongue, he would roll Wangcai into his stomach.

"Stop your mouth!" Hu Meng shouted loudly, waved his hand and threw out a blue streamer. The streamer fell on the head of the Huangquan Snake, and immediately turned into a hoop, tightly binding its head. The blue hoop tightened violently, causing the Huangquan Snake to be extremely painful. He had to turn his head and let Wangcai go. The blue hoop relaxed and let it go. Wangcai was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurriedly waved the small black flag in his hand. Every time the small flag was waving, it emitted endless black light. These dark lights lingered around the flag, making it very strange.

Hu Meng said coldly: "Soul-catching!"

The flesh wings behind the Huangquan Snake flapped vigorously. The huge body stood up, spreading its bloody mouth and roaring at the sky! The black soul-catching flag in Wangcai's hand flew out of thin air. It broke away from his mastery and flew to the top of the Huangquan Snake's head, which looked like it was wearing a crown.

"Shit! Hiss! Swift! Swift..."

This strange sound was everywhere, just like countless silkworms eating mulberry leaves. The dark clouds in the sky gradually changed into a bloody face, staring at Hu Meng with resentment, and then quickly disappeared. The downpour of heavy rain gradually became thinner, and many black air visible to the naked eye in the rain fog were swept away by the Yellow Spring Snake and the soul-catching flag. As the black air decreased, the rain became more and more sparse until the clouds completely stopped the rain.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the warm sunlight shone down. Everyone's eyes lit up. Then they remembered that it was only noon. The dark clouds just now covered the sky and covered the sky with darkness, almost forgot the time, and thought it was night. The little brothers brought by the bald fat man saw the rain stop, and they came out of the car and gathered together. Looking at the big snake in the Huangquan pointing fingers. The Huangquan snake twisted and twisted, and looked at the crowd below and was almost mad. Hu Meng hurriedly changed it into a small cloth dot and took it back.

Two people were clever and went to the business car to lift the bald fat man out. The bald fat man looked at the blue sky. He was particularly glad that the feeling of surviving the disaster would not understand. He asked someone to carry him to Hu Meng and said gratefully: "Meng Shao. I will never thank you for your kindness. If you say one word in the future, Fat Man Luo will definitely frown when he goes into the fire in the water!"

Hu Meng took the soul-catching flag from Wangcai and said with a serious expression: "Don't be too happy too early. I just broke the rain formation. We are not out of danger yet."

"What? There is still danger?" The bald fat man was shocked and almost fell off the arms of the two little brothers.

Hu Meng pointed behind the bald fat man and said, "This is Fengmen Village. The people in the village have moved out long ago, but look at the coffins."

When the bald fat man heard this, he looked along Hu Meng's fingers and saw four coffins neatly placed in a dilapidated courtyard on the side of the road, which made people feel goosebumps. He shivered and said in confusion: "What's wrong with this coffin?"

Hu Meng said word by word: "The coffin is newly painted. Since it has been ruined for so long and is deserted, where can the new coffin come from?"

After hearing Hu Meng's words, the bald fat man suddenly felt a gloomy breath spreading around. He couldn't help but look around and said, "Men, we don't understand ghosts or gods. You are a master, so please explain it clearly. I really don't understand what this coffin is going on."

Hu Meng said lightly: "After the people from Fengmen Village moved out, many elderly people lived outside and missed the place where they were born. So they asked their descendants to transport the bodies back to the village for burial after they died. Therefore, there is a custom here in Fengmen Village. If two elderly people in their family die together, they will be buried together. If only one of them dies, then their coffin will be placed in the village until another old man dies. So it is not surprising that there is a coffin here, but strangely there is such a new coffin! If you send someone to touch the coffin, the paint must have not dried yet, and it has not been long since it was painted. But we have been in this village for so long, have you ever seen a living person?"

The bald fat man was stunned for a moment, then realized the problem. He trembled uncontrollably and said, "What do you mean..."

"I mean, there are many evil spirits lurking here. The evil rain array is just to stop our pace. The real crisis is still behind." Hu Meng said cautiously. After he said that, he turned around and walked towards the four coffins. Wangcai immediately followed quickly and left the bald fat man there. The bald fat man woke up and hurriedly said to Lian's younger brother: "Come on, from now on, don't leave Young Master Meng at all!"

"Brother, what are you talking about? What evil spirits? Isn't it just a heavy rain? Is it so nagging?" A little brother holding the bald fat man said disapprovingly. He had been in the car and had no idea what happened to the bald fat man, so naturally he didn't know the fear of the bald fat man. The bald fat man was timid towards Hu Meng and threw all his face, which made the little brothers very unhappy.

The bald fat man shook his hand and slapped his younger brother without saying a word, and said angrily: "You know what a fool! This is really haunted. Master Meng is a psychic master. Only he can protect our safety. Do you think you can deal with ghosts with a machete and a gun? Stop talking nonsense! Tell everyone to gather together and name it, don't fall behind!"

When the bald fat man went to the Riss Mansion, he brought a total of twenty brothers, and he himself had twenty ones. He drove seven cars, an average of three people per car, with more cars and more people. There were even one or two people missing. After the rain stopped, the tires exploded and they couldn't drive. Everyone got out of the car, and after gathering, there were nine people missing!

There were three people who had changed cars with Hu Meng. The three people were trapped in the ditch in the military car, and then the military car carried their bodies to smash the van where Ma Lao Er was. Ma Lao Er was smashed into meat pie. Ma Lao San stayed halfway in order to pull out Ma Lao Er's body, but he did not follow. Then the buck teeth were bitten into half by Lao Ma. Lao Ma was possessed by the evil spirit and ran away without a trace. After all, there were only seven people. Where did the other two go?

Everyone has been together all the time. Although they are not in the same car, no one has ever been alone. But after so many brothers have disappeared for no reason, no one has ever noticed them! Are the missing persons still alive? How did they disappear? Who will be the next one to disappear?

A strange atmosphere filled the surroundings, and everyone felt a chill on their backs, as if there were a pair of evil eyes staring at them all the time. Everyone thought of the bald fat man's words at this time, and they believed it in their hearts. Everyone rushed into the dilapidated yard where Hu Meng was, as if they could feel safe only when they were with him.

The dilapidated yard was quiet, and Hu Meng stared at the four-mouth coffin motionless. The black paint on the coffin reflected the sunlight, which made people feel very dazed at first glance. The bald fat man asked someone to carry him behind Hu Meng, and he didn't dare to show his vigor. The younger brothers were also suppressed and were all cautious and did not dare to make any sound.

After a while, the bald fat man couldn't help but secretly asked Wangcai: "My brother has disappeared nine people. Have you noticed where they went?"
Chapter completed!