with all the ghosts

, the action is a bit awkward, not strong at all, but the brain is okay, and there are piles of bad ideas.

After listing these ideas one, two, three, four, five, Wei Mucang looked at them, and wanted to praise the pot spirit, but he didn't know where to start.

Finally, Wei Mucang patted him on the shoulder, "The days in the jar have worked hard for you."

Jar Man: "..." What is he talking about?

One person and one ghost stared blankly, thinking of different things in their hearts.

The two were not yet ready to face the ghost boy, but they couldn't stop the ghost boy's enthusiasm for them.

Wei Mucang had just rested for a while, and Guitong had already chased him over.

Wei Mucang: "Run!"

Jar Demon: "How can I catch him if he runs away?"

"Save your life first and then catch ghosts?"

"What are you running away from? Didn't you get chased after you ran away? Catch one of them now!"

"Then you catch it."

Jar Demon: "If I can catch it, will I still follow you?"

"If you can't catch it, then what are you talking about! Run!" Wei Mucang yelled, and was about to use his feet, when the ghost boy stood in front of him.

Guitong gave a strange laugh, "There is something to eat."

Wei Mucang took a step back, and said to Jazi Jing behind him, "Shall I spray him with blood?"

Jar Man: "Then you bite your tongue hard."

"...Can't I have a showy way to kill ghosts?" Wei Mucang asked.

"I can't." Jars said finely.

During the conversation, Guitong tentatively stretched out his paws towards Wei Mucang, but Wei Mucang dodged them all.

Wei Mucang took a few small steps back, ready to escape at any time.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Guitong thought it was a small prey, his movements became bigger and bigger, his whole body became excited, and when he stretched out his claws, his fangs were exposed.

"Just give him a bite, and we'll all be safe after that," said the jar Jing.

It hurts, but it's better than dying.Wei Mucang was hesitant about the price of this method, but he heard the familiar laughter behind his ears, obviously another ghost boy came.

Wei Mucang said Buddha's blessing in his heart, and rushed towards the ghost boy in front of him.

Guitong thought it was the food delivered to the door by himself, so he rushed towards Wei Mucang happily.As if they were old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, they opened their arms towards each other...

Anyway, I didn't see the scene, so Guan Zijing simply closed his eyes.

In the end, the ghost boy screamed, died, suffocated, and did it.

Wei Mucang breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the blood hole on his arm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.He didn't dare to relax, taking advantage of the current state, he was ready to deal with the other ghost boy.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion, Guitong was stunned.When Wei Mucang came towards him, Guitong realized that he turned around and wanted to run.

It's really a feng shui turn, the last moment I was running for my life, but now the ghost boy is afraid of me.

Seeing that this ghost boy is timid, Wei Mucang can let him run away?

At this time, the jar spirit had already floated over, blocking the ghost boy's way.

This side is Wei Mucang, and the other side is the jar essence. Guitong knows that Wei Mucang is powerful, but he doesn't know how strong the jar essence is, so he wants to try it.

But Guitong didn't grasp this opportunity, Wei Mucang went over and caught Guitong without hesitation, preventing him from escaping.

The moment the ghost boy was caught, he began to tremble all over, obviously terrified.

He hadn't done anything yet, and the ghost boy was like this, probably scaring and scaring him to lead the way to find someone.

So Wei Mucang pretended to be fierce, "Hey, are you afraid of death?"

The ghost boy shook and nodded.

Seeing that he was a coward, Gu Zijing Biwei Mucangxing immediately became impatient, slapped him on the back, and shouted, "Speak! Are you dumb?"

Guitong shrank again, "I'm afraid..."

Wei Mucang and Guan Zijing glanced at each other, knowing that they could finally get out of the illusion.

One bluff, two roars and three kicks, the timid ghost boy led a person and a ghost around, and finally came out of the illusion.

This place seems to be in a mountain forest. Looking down through the leaves, one can vaguely discern the intersection where they came.

It turned out that they never went very far, they were always around.But if you can't get out of the illusion, you may only be trapped in it to death.

It's just that when he didn't pay attention, the ghost boy ran away secretly.When Wei Mucang yelled again, he had already disappeared.

Wei Mucang didn't intend to chase after him, fearing that he would follow in a daze and enter the illusion again.

"roll!"

Wei Mucang suddenly heard an angry cry, he was surprised and delighted.It was Hang Qi's voice, but it was clear that something bad had happened to him.

At this time, he didn't mind whether he could enter the illusion or not, so he ran directly in the direction of the sound.

Of course Jar Demon heard the voice, saw him running fast, hesitated for a while, then continued to follow.

"Those who owe it will be repaid to me later." Jar Demon said to himself.

Wei Mucang ran up the path, and finally saw a house at the end.

People don't know whether the house will live or not, but it is certain that ghosts will live in it.

This room is full of ghosts, and it is most suitable for hiding dirt and sneaking around.This is the only room that is different, and the place where Hang-ki is most likely to be.

Wei Mucang was thinking of a way to get out, should he just push the door in, or break through the door aggressively?Or hide a little, climb on the roof, and be a mysterious person in control of the whole situation?

It's better not to climb, the injuries on the body are not healed, and there are not many sports cells. If you fall again, it's not good to be disabled.

What about going straight in and breaking in?Going in directly seems to have no feeling, and breaking into the door seems a bit forced?

Tsk, well, I'm just a little cowardly, um.

The pot spirit also arrived at this time, with a serious face and regret in his heart. Facing the haunted house, is there still time to escape?

Unfortunately, Wei Mucang saw him immediately and beckoned him to pass.

Jar essence: "..."

Wei Mucang was shocked by his attitude of seeing death as if he was at home, "Shut up and keep a low profile, your aura is really strong."

The jerk was immediately discouraged, and a group of cowards.

"Climb up to the roof, and when I go in later, help me see what's going on." Wei Mucang said.

Guan Zijing stared, and those ghost eyes almost popped out, "You want to go in?"

"Are you still going in?"

"You are just one person." Jars Jing said.

"I know, my heart is pounding now." Wei Mucang said, "Be smart when the time comes. If there is any situation, help if you can, and leave if you can't."

Jar Jing: "Okay."

There is no imaginary touch, no hesitation, no vows, no expression at all, very indifferent.

Seeing that he did not know where to take out a few talismans, the jar spirit silently moved a little further away from him, without saying hello, and went straight to the roof.

Wei Mucang took a deep breath, held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and opened the door slightly and cautiously.Although Wei Mucang's movements were light enough, the old door still creaked, and it sounded particularly sharp at this moment.

Through the crack of the door, Wei Mucang saw nothing.

Wei Mucang felt very strange, walked lightly, hooked his waist, and walked inside.

No intense scenes of the imagination, no gore, because there was nothing.

He stood up straight again with his long and sore waist, and looked around boldly, but still saw nothing, as if the sound he heard was just an auditory hallucination.

"Hang..." Wei Mucang's words were interrupted by a sudden attack behind him.

When Wei Mucang turned around, he saw an evil ghost with red eyes and wanted to tear him apart.

He was not as scared as he thought, at least the appearance of the evil spirit showed that Hang Qi should be here, not a hallucination.

This idea was very inspiring, and Wei Mucang gave him a talisman directly when the evil spirit made his next move, and then the evil spirit turned into dust with crackling crackles.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Guan Zijing shivered, and found that Wei Mucang was kind enough to him.

The lethality of the talisman paper is really not covered. The talisman paper that can only hold zombies in the movie is not at the same level as this one.

Wei Mucang patted the ashes on his body, and walked into the depths.

43 Evil Village Hunting (5)

The eerie silence was just an illusion. When the first ghost disappeared, groups of ghosts poured out, forming a huge wall in front of Wei Mucang.Their eyes were blood red, and they stared at him intently, as if they were about to tear him into pieces in the next moment.

Wei Mucang can't predict how many ghosts there are, but these are definitely not all.

When the ghosts attacked him like beasts one by one, Wei Mucang didn't remember what happened, and he couldn't remember after that.All he knew was that he had used up all the talisman papers, was covered in blood, and collapsed to the ground with the roar of the ghost.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a face in front of his eyes.Seeing that Wei Mucang had woken up, the man backed away gradually, keeping a distance from him.

Wei Mucang saw the man's face clearly, he didn't recognize it, and he had never seen it before.

"It's a big fate. He broke in and was surrounded by ghosts and lived a complete life. He is not an ordinary person." The man's face was very stiff, and his facial muscles didn't move when he spoke, or he wanted to move but couldn't, and the tone of his speech was also shocking. People are uncomfortable.

Wei Mucang thought about it and didn't find it strange. How many normal people can stay in this place?

Wei Mucang glanced at him, but ignored him.

The man didn't mind at all, and circled around him two or three times, his eyes were shining, and those who didn't know it thought they saw something extraordinary.

This kind of hungry wolf's eyes were very unfriendly when they saw the stupid pig, Wei Mucang glanced around the area secretly, thinking about whether to run away, beat someone up or coax him first.

Before he could think of something, he heard the man say, "Why are you looking for Hang Qi?"

Hearing this, Wei Mucang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked sideways, "Do I need to tell you?"

The man smiled with a face that couldn't move, and said dryly, "It's not necessary, it's necessary."

"who are you?"

"A person who can't die." The man said.

Wei Mucang didn't believe it, so he didn't say it, but his expression was already obvious.

The man didn't spend time with him on this, "Well, let me ask you a question.