The seven ghosts who were still eyeing Mo Shouchen just now were beaten by Deng Yu with a fire stick and their spirits were disintegrated, and they were about to lose their souls.

Seeing that the lesson was almost done, Mo Shouchen asked Deng Yu to stop first, then walked to the seven ghosts and asked, "Do you still want me to stay?"

"I dare not! I dare not!"

Liang Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Actually, the memories of the six of us were all the night before climbing the mountain."

"We don't remember that we were ghosts at all. It was not until we went down the mountain and returned to the B&B that I remembered that I had died in the avalanche ten days ago."

As he said that, Liang Feng suddenly pointed at the homestay owner: "It was him, he killed us, and he also posted a message online to deceive you."

"He told us that if we don't find the scapegoat, we will experience endless reincarnation and die in pain again and again on the mountain. That kind of experience is really more terrifying than death, and we have no choice!"

Mo Shouchen believed that Liang Feng did not lie, because no matter how good the acting skills were, these six ghosts could not behave so naturally and could not find any flaws.

He looked at the owner of the B&B with a cold look. The owner of the B&B immediately cried and said, "It's not easy for me. I spent all my savings to open such a B&B. I died on the mountain before I could make money. I am also a miserable person!"

Mo Shouchen smiled coldly: "Since you live so hard, I will help you get rid of it completely!"

As he said that, he winked at Deng Yu. Deng Yu understood it and swung the fire stick and smashed it hard on the owner of the homestay.

With a scream, the pain flame on the fire stick directly burned the ghost of the homestay owner to ashes.

The other six ghosts were frightened by this scene. They all looked at Mo Shouchen in horror, waiting for the verdict of fate.

At this time, it seems that six of them are humans, and Mo Shouchen is an evil ghost who can take their lives at any time.

Seeing the purple faces of the six ghosts almost turned pale, Mo Shouchen felt compassion.

After all, we all went up the mountains together, camped together, cooked together, and told ghost stories together. Such an experience is still rare.

So he decided to use soul-summoning techniques to include the six ghosts as "guest characters" into the black book, allowing them to play their remaining energy in the script killing hall.

Walking out of the B&B, there was only Mo Shouchen's car left in the yard. The brightly lit B&B building is now in a dark and decayable scene.

There is also a seal on the door of the homestay.

Recalling the experiences of the past two days, Mo Shouchen shook his head in sighs, and then drove away from Jiamu Snow Mountain.

...

A few days later, the winter ice field.

The snow mountain mandrill that Mengzi brought back is about the same size as a kitten, and through the past few days of getting along, she can basically communicate with the snow mountain mandrill.

When she learned that she had been deceived by Mo Shouchen, she was so angry that she threw the snow mountain mandrill in her arms out.

"Why didn't you tell me at that time?"

“Sir…”

The snow-capped mandrills were cramped into a ball and raised their heads to look at Meng Zi pitifully.

It screamed in aggrievedly, and said in his heart: I can't speak either. Besides, you hit me as soon as you came up. I know what you are doing. My mother is indeed unreasonable!

Meng Zi glared at the eyes, pointed at the snow mountain mandrill and asked, "Are you secretly scolding me in your heart?"

"Mr.!" Xueshan Mandr shook his head desperately.

"Hmph, I don't know you dare!"

Meng Zi snorted coldly, then raised her head and gritted her teeth and roared at the sky: "Despicable human, I will never let you go if I catch you next time, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

The entire winter ice field began to shake due to her roar. The sky was covered with dark clouds. Hail fell densely like raindrops, and the snow-capped mandrills drilled into the snow.

At this moment, a figure came from a distance. For some reason, the hail was as if he was afraid of this person. Before it could fall on him, it bounced away.

Seeing the uninvited guest appearing in her territory, Meng Zi showed a vigilant expression. She waved the fan in her hand and the hail stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.

As the distance got closer, she saw the other person clearly.

It was a man dressed as a clown. His fluffy and messy hair was dyed colorful, his face was painted with oil paint to make a smile, and a red ball was pressed on the tip of his nose.

He was wearing a strange suit, which was divided into two colors of red and green in the middle, as if it was spliced ​​out of two suits of different colors.

Seeing the other party's strange outfit, Meng Zi felt that her aesthetic was hit by an unprecedented impact.

The clown walked to Meng Zi with funny steps. His face kept an exaggerated smile, but Meng Zi felt the threat from him, and the snow-capped mandrill was so scared that he crawled into the snow and did not dare to come out.

The clown bent down and gave a gentleman's greeting, and then said, "Dear Miss Lingcat, come here to visit me, please don't mind."

"What's wrong with you?"

Meng Zi held the fan handle tightly and was ready to attack at any time.

The clown said, "I want to invite you to join my camp, I..."

Before the clown finished speaking, Meng Zi interrupted him and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being free alone and don't like being restricted, so please leave here."

The clown still kept smiling. He looked at Meng Zi and continued, "You said you don't like being restrained. So you voluntarily stayed in the winter ice field."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Zi frowned. Of course, she did not stay here voluntarily.

For hundreds of years, she has been imprisoned in the winter ice field by a force. Although outsiders often appear here, she has no way to leave.

Even if she was summoned to another world like she did the previous two days, she could only stay for a short time.

So the clown's words undoubtedly lit a fire in her already cold heart.

"You have a way to get me out of here?"

The clown nodded and said, "Yes, my situation is similar to yours, but as long as we unite, we will definitely break through that person's constraints. At that time, you can go to any world you want to go to."

Can you go to any world?

A human suddenly appeared in Meng Zi's mind. If she could really enter any world at will, the first thing she had to do was to settle the score with that human.

Although she hoped that the day would come sooner, she did not lose her mind. She looked at the clown and asked cautiously: "What do you need me to do?"

The clown flipped his right hand and it seemed like he was magically crafted to have an extra card.

"Wait!" He handed the playing cards to Meng Zi, "When I gather enough people, let's overthrow that damn big man together!"

Looking at the red peach Q in the clown's hand, Meng Zi thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't like red, change it to a spade Q!"

"no problem!"

The clown's hand shook, and the red peach Q in his hand instantly turned into a spade Q. When Meng Zi took the playing card, a meaningful smile appeared on his face...
Chapter completed!