The Bao family and his son were called Bao Xiaotong and Bao Datong, but strangely, his father was called Bao Xiaotong, but his stupid son was named Bao Datong.

They said that Azhan called them with his thoughts, and I was half-believing and half-doubted about it. On the one hand, I felt that they had no malice, and on the other hand, after the night of horror, I was not very easy to accept the new situation. But I was anxious about Azhan's situation, so I decided to believe them, so I went to the pool together.

"Really, people with Taoism will have this kind of telepathy. People call this telepathy, but seeing you being dumb, you don't understand it even if you say it!" Bao Datong said a lot, and I hate him very much, but he just pestered me and said.

"Don't you, the people in the world, like to talk? I saw Ruan Zhan once eight years ago. He was even better than you and could not say a word all day." He 'smacked' his mouth and looked like an idiot like 'I don't understand you'. I didn't know why that made me hate it. If it weren't for a broken hand or because I was rushing to find Azhan, I really wanted to punch him in his giggling face!

He was chattering all the way, and never stopped from halfway up to the foot of the mountain. When I was about to feel a headache and could not bear it anymore, I saw Azhan sitting quietly by the pool at a glance.

"Azhan!" I shouted and ran over immediately. I saw that he had a bruised nose and swollen face, bleeding from many parts of his body. His right hand was simply fixed with a branch, which was obviously broken!

"Brother, brother!" Bao Datong next to me suddenly said, with an uncontrollable smile in his tone, which made me angry, but Azhan still looked lukewarm.

"Are you okay?" Azhan ignored Bao Datong and turned to ask me.

"I'm fine. But a total of four classmates died, and the rest disappeared." I was ashamed and said what happened to the evening.

"Then you didn't say it just now!" Bao Datong interrupted again, "Maybe we can find clues there?"

I was so angry, but before I could speak, Azhan said, "What can you do?"

"Then you ask us to come!"

"I want to invite Uncle Bao, but who knows that there is no use to come with someone!"

"Uh--" Bao Datong was so choked by Azhan that he couldn't reply. I wanted to laugh, but when I thought of what happened this night, I couldn't laugh!

"Children, don't quarrel when you meet!" Uncle Bao Xiaotong finally spoke, and finally calmed down the scene of fighting a verbal battle first. "I noticed when I came here just now that there was indeed a yin energy that spreads here! Where is Ah Zhan? "

"There is a strange baby who seems to be the child of that female ghost, but judging from the process of my fight with him, he is not a ghost!"

"It's the process of being beaten up!" Bao Datong muttered.

Azhan ignored him and continued, "As soon as I came to the pool, he chased me all the way, desperately trying to stop me. Several times, I almost died at his hands, and I guess he has been practicing Taoism for at least a hundred years. However, I knew his nest must be here! So when the dawn and he suddenly disappeared, I would stay here to see if there were any abnormal movements."

When Bao Datong heard this, he opened his mouth again, trying to say something, but after receiving a pair of rolling eyes from his father, he stuck out his tongue and shut up and stopped talking.

"Can he not see sunlight?" Uncle Bao asked.

Azhan shook his head, "He is very sensitive to light. As soon as the sunlight comes out, it suddenly disappears, but he is not a ghost. I can feel this, what's going on?"

"It must be a ghost demon. In other words, although it is a monster, it lives underground, joins things that are extremely yin, and feeds on things that are rotten in the Yin, so it is also afraid of light."

"But, what's going on? Why did we provoke them?" I asked in grief.

"How can these things be guessed by common sense?" Uncle Bao sighed, "Let's take a look first. Azhan, do you know where they are?"

"I'm not sure, but it should be on that side." Azhan pointed, "I just felt a ghostly aura sneaking in there!"

"Unsure? What a pity that your natural ability is sealed up! Alas, it's waste of natural resources, it's waste of natural resources!" Uncle Bao shook his head and sighed, and slowly walked to a higher place. His footwork was strange, as if he was walking according to certain rules, and we followed him.

The direction Azhan pointed to was a little in front of our campsite. It was flooded last night, but after only one night, the water quickly retreated, revealing a gravel land like a river stall. Because the small round stones were wet and cute, we picked up some yesterday and never thought that there would be anything terrible underneath!

This place is a low-lying land like a basin, with cliffs on three sides and gentle mountainous land on one side, which slowly extends upwards. We came in from this side of the mountain, and in fact it is also the only exit of this small valley. Directly opposite the hillside is the small, but cute waterfall, and the pool that looks clear during the day.

The beautiful sunshine is shining brightly in this valley at this moment. The scenery after the new rain seems so refreshing and beautiful, but we almost died here last night. It is like hell in my memory!

Uncle Bao closed his eyes and did not count the fingers as I imagined as the Taoist priest I imagined. He just closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then said, "The time is wrong. After another hour, it is a time that is beneficial to us. If that thing is fierce, we can capture it until noon and three o'clock."

Uncle Bao's speech was quite ancient. I didn't understand it very well. Later I realized that it was noon at the age of 3:00, the yang energy of the day was the most prosperous. In ancient times, the prisoners were to be sentenced to this reason. They believed that those who were executed at this time would not come back to take revenge!

I watched Uncle Bao take Bao Datong in an orderly manner to prepare, find a large round stone to make incense tables, and put on talismans and magic weapons. It was completely different from Azhan's understatement. Just like doing a show, I felt that the father and son were quite unreliable. Although the ground was covered with messy ground and everything we discarded yesterday, I didn't dare to go up to clean up, so I slowly came to Azhan's side.

"If you don't take the opportunity to do it now, won't that thing run away?" I asked in a low voice.

"This is their nest. It's dawn now. Although their abilities are strong, they are not yet able to run out in broad daylight! Besides, the position where Uncle Bao is standing is not just a casual position, but a town."

"Who are the Bao family and son?" I pressed my voice down, "Is it reliable to look like an extra?"

"Uncle Bao is my father's friend. During the summer vacation eight years ago, my father took me to see them." Azhan glanced at the arrogant little Taoist Bao Datong, "He and my father are not in the same faction, but they appreciate each other, so they promised each other that if one side encounters difficulties, the other side will help once, and will do their best, regardless of life or death!"

"So what idea did you find them with? Then why did they come so quickly?"

"They live in this mountain. The reason why I agreed to travel here with you was to take a look at them."

When I heard Azhan say that, I became more suspicious of the ability of the two men. I thought that if they lived thousands of miles away and arrived here overnight, they could also be said to be flying with swords or had some magic, but they actually lived in this mountain. If they arrived so late, wouldn’t they just come with their legs!

However, Azhan obviously saw my doubts and added, "I just passed on my thoughts to Uncle Bao in the morning. I have been hunting down this night, and it almost became a problem for escaping. How could I have time to apply for support?"

"That's almost the same. Seeing that this uncle brought so many scattered things, I'm afraid they'll have to clean up for a while, so they're coming soon! But is it really okay?" I really can't feel at ease if so many classmates die.

"Say that--" Azhan looked at me with certainty, "My father has passed away. In my opinion, among the people living, if Uncle Bao can't cure that ghost demon, then let's wait for death together!"

After hearing Azhan said that, I could only shut up, but because I was uneasy, I kept secretly glanced at the father and son. After seeing that they had packed up their things, Uncle Bao sat next to the stone and closed his eyes to rest, as if nothing had happened. I admired the calmness of my heart, and Bao Datong could even resist talking nonsense and stand quietly aside.

After a while, when I was almost unable to bear it, Uncle Bao finally opened his eyes.

"Datong, keep the seat and follow my orders." He stood up and ordered, "Azhan, you should guard the intersection and never let him go out from here! Wanli, follow me, I want to borrow your extreme yang energy!"

I looked up at him, and almost instantly changed my impression of him and began to be full of confidence in catching ghosts and monsters. Because he was so different at this time, he was no longer the old man with a smile, loyal, silly and even a little funny face, but a master with bright eyes and calm manners!

The three of us responded respectfully and acted according to our instructions. I followed him and slowly walked onto the stone land.

As soon as I got there, I felt that the stones under my feet were moving unusually, and I felt like something was shaking. My feet became soft and I sat down on the ground. Before I could get up, I vaguely heard a voice from the ground, "Son, people often say that a kind mother is defeated. You shouldn't ignore my advice and go to provoke these people. Two of them are not ordinary people, and now they have caused a huge disaster! I can't escape. Son, you can run away quickly, take your mother's bead and run away! Go away quickly, go!"

The urging, reluctance, and crying were the voice of the gorgeous female ghost. However, at this time she was no longer cruel or gloomy, but sad and sad. It was the same as the mother in the world sending her child to travel far, and it might be even more miserable, which made me feel a little unbearable in an instant.

"Come here, stand in this position!" Uncle Bao called me. Although he was not as cold as a knife when facing the enemy, he was also very calm, as if he was doing a job, without any sympathy.

I walked over and saw him drawing a circle on the ground. He clearly gestured with an ordinary peach wood sword, but a red mark appeared on the ground. Then I ignited a spell inside. Strangely, even the paper ash was not left.

"When you enter the circle, I want to borrow your yang energy!" He said, not knowing if there was a barrier, nor was he afraid that we would hear what we said below, "You can sit or lie down, or even sleep, as long as you don't let your feet leave this circle! Can you do it?"

Before I could answer, I shook violently again under my feet, and the whole ground rumbling sound was like a local earthquake.

"He is coming!" Uncle Bao said with a serious expression, and immediately retreated to ten meters at a speed that I could not describe, and guarded another position.
Chapter completed!