My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 25: Pretend to be a ghost

"Princess, we have to be careful when we enter this village." Qing Luo joined Princess Huaizhu and said with a look of horror, "I heard that this village is a bit dirty."

Princess Huaizhu is still feeling bored, listening to Qing Luo say this, she can't help but feel irritable.

"What is clean or not? Is it possible that there are still grievances in this small village?"

Qing Luo nodded subconsciously, and leaned close to Princess Huaizhu and whispered, "I heard that the previous Royal Highness and their team, when they passed this place, disappeared for no reason, and never found them again. "

Huaizhu's sneaky look made her heart feel a little hairy.

She pushed Qing Luo's arm away, and calmly said, "Absurd. There must be someone hiding in the dark, pretending to be a ghost..."

Huaizhu suddenly stopped, frowning at the team that gathered quickly.

The Mexican soldiers are moving very fast, but they will go far after a short time.

When Qing Luo saw that they had all dressed up and had entered the entrance of the Undead Village, Qing Luo urged Princess Huaizhu, "Princess, we would rather believe that there are many things. We should also follow up quickly. , What do you think?"

Being not brave enough, seeing the team move forward, throwing himself a long distance away, I couldn't help but become anxious.

"What nonsense, don't you follow up?"

Unexpectedly, she glanced back, and saw that when she came, the road was covered with thick gray fog and visibility was very low.

I always feel that there is something terrible hidden in this gloomy mist.

Princess Huaizhu shook her whole body and said to Qingluo quickly, "Hurry up and don't talk nonsense."

There was no primary and secondary focus of the speech, and the large troops left forward, and Qing Luo was still talking in her ears.

Princess Huaizhu glared at the maid complainingly, and hurriedly asked the two maids to support her, and hurried forward and trot all the way.

In that room, Qiao Lin stretched out his hand and waved the dense mist in front of him, calmly took out a thick scarf from the inner boundary, and covered his entire small face.

The visibility in front of me is getting lower and lower, and I can hardly see my figure within half a meter.

Everyone felt a little sinking in their hearts, and they couldn't help speeding up their pace, one after another, just hoping not to fall behind.

The Baozi guards let everyone report the number every once in a while.

Leaving aside the princesses, there are a total of 368 teammates.

There hasn't been any abnormality yet, but Baozi's expression is extra serious.

After all, when they passed through the village of the dead, they lost their two teammates. This is vivid, and I haven't figured out what happened until now.

"Everyone, keep up." The Baozi guard said intently, "What's the situation behind?"

"Princess Huaizhu, how many people are there on your side, have you counted them?"

Princess Huaizhu looked at Qing Luo who was right next to her with a question mark. The latter hurriedly said, "There are one hundred and fifteen people."

"Is the number right?" The Baozi guard said again, "Remember to count the number of people at any time. The last few brothers, pay more attention to each other."

These words made everyone's heart feel a little hairy, and they couldn't help but want to speed up and hug together to keep warm.

Qiao Lin took out a small butterfly.

I saw its butterfly tail swaying lightly, and a stream of light flickered.

The little butterfly flew to the front and thumped forward.

The thick mist couldn't stop the shining light.

"Can this butterfly pass through the fog and guide us in the right direction?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

Qiao Lin nodded his head, "Just follow along."

The bun's guard lifted his spirits slightly and shouted, "Everyone, keep up and report!"

Qiao Lin couldn't help but want to complain.

I only reported the count three minutes ago. I'm here again. Is the Baozi guard too cautious? The frequency of reporting the count is a bit high.

A group of guys finished reporting one by one.

Princess Huaizhu said softly, "Then let's report the number too, so that everyone can rest assured."

Qing Luo nodded and said, "Holding people to report the number, everyone remembers their number this time. Waiting for the number at all times."

When the hoarding of soldiers stopped at 114, the crowd stagnated for a minute.

The group of soldiers in Beimo just as if they had fried a pot, they talked about each other, "They just reported the number one hundred and fourteen? Did they say that there was number one hundred and fifteen in the team?"

"Yes, yes, I heard it very clearly, that's what I said."

"One missing?"

"Yes! One missing."

"One is missing, please check it soon."

Princess Huaizhu didn't know her at first, but after listening to everyone's words, her hairs were erected.

Qing Luo's face turned pale with fright, she couldn't help but tremble and asked, "Princess, father, what should I do now?"

"Report again!"

"One, two..." The hoarding soldiers quickly reported again.

This time it was even worse, and there was no more text after one hundred and thirteen.

"One more missing."

"One more person?"

Everyone started to panic, especially the few hoarding soldiers at the end of the line. In panic, they suddenly screamed and ran forward, knocking down several people.

Mo Yu said coldly, "Don't be confused, just stand in your place. Take out all the lighting fixtures you can use around you."

A dim light appeared one after another in the fog.

Qiao Lin whispered, "This situation is a bit wrong. Do you want to hide them with the talisman?"

"Such a small setback can't be overcome, how to become a real hero." Mo Yu whispered back.

Qiao Lin looked up at him, and in the dim mist, he could see his bright black pupils, shining like stars.

The little girl pursed her lips and spit out secretly: What a big man!

"Keep moving forward, don't mess around with yourself." Baozi's guard said loudly.

"Someone~IndoMTL.com~Someone in the fog!" Behind the crowd, among the hoarding soldiers, suddenly someone screamed.

"It's not a person at all, it's a ghost."

"Ah! It flies so fast, we can't see what he looks like at all."

"Don't push! You are about to squeeze to the princess." Qing Luo roared anxiously, and stood in front of Princess Huaizhu with one hand, protecting her back again and again.

"Be careful." Mo Yu whispered, and raised his hand to fly out a magical force, blocking back something that suddenly flew in front of Qiao Lin.

Qiao Lin's eyes are sharp, and he can see what is flying over at a glance.

"A flying claw." The little girl pulled Mo Yu's hem, suddenly realized, "The other party is the one who caught it with this flying claw."

Behind the heavy fog, the visibility is extremely low, using the Flying Claw God to unknowingly drag a few people from the end of the team, it is simply too easy.

"This is unreasonable." The Baozi guard shouted angrily, "Someone pretends to be a ghost here, come out."