Chapter 1225: go

Jiang Wu sighed helplessly, very frustrated. But I just wanted to find a way out, but inexplicably it became someone else's face, still a ugly woman.
"Don't think about it, let's go, you can't stay here." Song He suggested.
Jiang Wu looked at him: "Where to go?"
"I don't know." Song He said indifferently: "It doesn't really matter where I go, at least better than here, even if I die on the road, I don't want to see that woman's face again."
The other three looked at each other and then nodded. They went into the kitchen and ate meat in the village, and so many things happened.
If they dare to do something else, they might not know what else will happen. It is better to leave here as soon as possible, so that they can be a little safer without taking such a big risk.
I couldn't find any other clothes to change. The four people just wore red robes and walked in the opposite direction of the village.
There is a bright moon in the sky, and the soft moonlight is scattered, and it looks very bright everywhere.
The endless farmland has a panoramic view. It's just that they didn't notice that it's too quiet here.
Apart from the footsteps of the four of them, there was no other sound.
"You are my little apple..."
The four people with different concerns were shocked by the sudden call reminder.
Song Chuan blushed and pulled out his phone, which was the ringtone of his phone.
"Hey Hey hey?"
Three times in a row, there was no sound from the phone.
Song Chuan said impatiently: "Who the are you? If I don't speak again, I will..."
Before Song Chuan’s words were finished, a ghostly voice came out from the phone: "Xiang Gong...you will come back soon..."
In this silent field, it is clear and audible. The four began to sweat on their foreheads...
Song Chuan asked with shaking, "You... who are you?"
The phone was silent for a while, and suddenly hysterical shouted: "Xiang Gong! I am your wife... don't you know me anymore... we have just worshipped!"
Song Chuan's suddenly raised voice didn't have any precautions at all, so the phone was still attached to his face, and his ears were buzzing.
In a panic, he threw the phone directly on the ground and scared out a cold sweat.
The voice on the phone has not stopped yet: "Xiang Gong, where are you? I'm going to find you! Go to you! No one can separate us!"
Qin Bing's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he walked slowly for a few steps, approaching the cell phone that was constantly calling out.
Qin Bing did not dare to pick up the phone, just shouted at the phone: "What the are you?"
"Xiang Gongxiang, I am your wife. Wife..." The woman seemed very excited.
Obviously Qin Bing didn't want to hear this answer, so he stepped on Song Chuan's mobile phone with one foot. The mobile phone was hit hard, and the screen suddenly went black, and the sound disappeared.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his face, Qin Bing took out his mobile phone and shook his face, a little unwilling: "There is still no signal, it seems that only the female ghost can call us, we still can't contact the outside world."
Jiang Wu exhaled lightly: "If there is no signal, we can only take one step at a time."
Song He patted the shocked Song Chuan: "It's okay, let's go and see when we can get out from here."
His phone was thrown on the ground, and the four set off again, but this time he was much heavier than before.
Since this female ghost can still call Song Chuan's mobile phone, it proves that these people have not yet released her control. This is not a good sign...
The breeze blew, and the ears of rice rustled, a little better than the dead silence before.
It was just that when the wind blew their bodies, they shivered involuntarily. The wind is too cold, obviously the wind of summer, but the cold is like harsh winter.
"Cough..."
Song He coughed twice, and his physique was bad among these four.
"It's too cold, I got goose bumps for Lao Tzu." Song Chuan complained, and the red robes they wore were also very thin.
Jiang Wu sniffed his nose, sneezed twice, and rubbed his nose: "Have you smelled a bad smell? Just like dead fish rotten shrimp."
It is said that other people also inhaled hard.
"vomit……"
Song Chuan vomited, and said very uncomfortably: "Where is he here, even if it's windy and cold, it still has a smell!"
They kept on walking and started talking on their mouths.
"Okay, what else can we do here, the live broadcast of the Death Inquisitor, we can live well now, I don't know how many people are watching the four of us swearing." Jiang Wu is very clear.
"Ah... This is called walking by the river. How can there be no wet shoes? This time it's really loaded." Song He just finished speaking, and his phone rang.
"Dingling bell..." Compared with Song Chuan, his ringtone is much normal.
Song He's body was stiff and the ringtone of the phone kept ringing, but he didn't dare to do anything. The phone call that Song Chuan had answered left him a shadow.
"Take it out and see." Qin Bing said: "Maybe it may not be a ghost."
It’s not very likely, but it can’t keep the phone so loud.
Song He slowly took out his phone from his pocket, his hands were shaking and shaking. I glanced at the caller ID on my phone and almost didn't throw out my phone.
Song He never remembered that his mobile phone had the number "love wife" in it.
He gave the phone to everyone else and looked at it tremblingly, "I... I didn't save this number."
Several other people have already guessed this situation. If this were not the case, Song He would not be scared like this.
"Take...or don't pick?" Song He asked tremblingly.
"Take a fart!" Jiang Wu hurriedly shouted: "Don't hurry to throw this phone, this old lady is just like he used the mobile phone to locate us. If you go on like this, she will be caught up sooner or later!"
Song He woke up and suddenly threw the phone on the ground. They hadn't had time to go yet. Qin Bing and Jiang Wu's mobile phones rang at the same time.
They looked at each other and took out their phones together. Sure enough, the caller ID is the word "love wife".
"I still don't believe it!" Jiang Wu struggling to drop the phone to the ground, his face green.
Qin Bing couldn’t see where he was going. He followed Jiang Wu and threw his mobile phone on the farmland. He stared at the other three people and said "Go!"
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