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Chapter 65 The Evil Ghost Comes Out

In the evening, Shifang and Tie Dan sat in the yard, looking at a room in the east wing from time to time.

Shifang suddenly stood up, Tie Dan complained: "I said little monk, you have gotten up a few times, and you still won't let anyone sleep!"

"Aren't you already full and drink? Why haven't you left yet?" Shifang said.

Tie Dandian had a stomachache and changed his posture with difficulty. He couldn't help but burp and said with a look of course: "Is it going dark soon if I didn't look at it? Who dares to walk on the night road? Of course, I will go back tomorrow at dawn!"

"Then you can go to the room to sleep, why are you sitting in the yard?"

"Nonsense, of course I was scared! When I thought of me sleeping on the coffin board for several days, I felt cold all over." As I said that, Tie Dan's face turned a little pale.

Shifang: "…"

In just two hours, Shifang was deeply impressed by Tie Gan.

This guy is so unique, he is so cowardly and so cowardly.

It seems to be something that always takes for granted.

Shifang shook his head, "It's up to you, but don't mind me, I'm a little worried. There was no movement for two hours, and I don't know how it was going? By the way, the west wing..."

"You are not allowed to enter the room on the north side! You have said this three times, are you annoying?"

"The little monk is also doing it for your own good!" Shifang whispered.

Tie Dan looked lingeringly scared: "You should mention these things less. I am naturally timid and can't bear the shock. This is a charity village. If something suddenly appears..."

At this moment, Xiao Zhuo suddenly appeared beside Shifang and smiled and said, "What are you talking about?"

Shifang turned around naturally, with a smile on his face and said, "You can come out..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the dead mother chatting, and Tie Dan jumped up.

His face was pale, he turned his head in panic and ran away, shouting, "Ghost, there is a ghost!"

Shifang hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhuo will not harm others... No, Xiao Zhuo will stop her!"

Tie Dan was frightened and panicked and rushed towards the room north.

Although Xiao Zhuo didn't know what was going on, he heard Shifang's greeting and stopped him in front of Tie Dan.

Tie Dan's eyes were sobbing that he almost got scared to pee. He quickly turned his direction and hit the door panel of the north room.

With a thud, bleeding from his forehead fainted on the ground.

Shifang Xiaozhuo looked at each other.

What to do?

"Or why should we carry it into his room?" Xiao Zhuo suggested.

"That's all I can do!" Shifang sighed.

The two of them lowered their heads and were about to lift the person up, but they didn't pay attention to the blood stain on the door, which was absorbed little by little by little by little.

"Go!"

The two of them lifted up hard together.

At this moment, a strong ghost energy suddenly burst out from the room on the north side.

Immediately afterwards, the cries of hundreds of ghosts appeared one after another.

There were countless palm prints suddenly appearing on the windows of the room, as if a large number of ghosts were struggling wildly, trying to rush out.

Shifangyi's face turned pale.

Xiao Zhuo was shocked: "No, the evil ghost is coming out..."

Bang!

The next moment, the door was blown to pieces.

Countless ghosts rushed out of the room, densely packed like crucian carp cars flying across the river, extremely terrifyingly flying in the air.

At this time, Xiao Zhuo waved his sleeves and pulled Shifang over, and the two of them quickly walked backwards.

The dense ghost shadows in the sky gathered into a hideous ghost head, screaming with hatred: "Zhang Dabang!"

"Zhang-da-bold!"

"Zhang————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

It's louder and louder than hatred every time, as if it's going to poke a hole in the sky.

The ghost head suddenly looked at the east wing and rushed forward roaring.

The door exploded and the ghosts were blurred.

I heard two voices ringing at the same time:

"Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning Soldiers, Exorcism!"

"Amitabha-!"

The ghost head exploded and then became a state of broken and dense ghosts. It flew out of the room with a howling sound and shouted: "Zhang Dabang! I want to kill you, I want to kill you! I want flesh and blood! I want to take revenge! Ahhhh--"

It suddenly rolled into a black whirlwind, and suddenly rushed into Xiaozhuo's body at a speed that was lightning speed, then soared into the sky, screaming and flying towards Jingyanggang.

"Zhang Dabang! Zhang Dabang! I must kill you, kill you!"

It was not until the black shadow disappeared that Shifang suddenly reflected and shouted: "No, Xiao Zhuo!"

He was about to chase after him, but he was wrapped around his waist by a stream of dust and rolled back.

"Little monk, don't act rashly!"

Zhang Dadan threw Shifang next to Monk Baiyun and said solemnly: "Who released him?"

"No one moved, but the iron donor accidentally bumped into the door... Huh? Where is someone else?"

Shifang looked back and was stunned.

Zhang Dadan glanced at the opened door and snorted coldly: "He is as timid as a mouse. After he woke up, he had already run away!"

Monk Baiyun said, "Fellow Taoist, why did you imprison a Hundred Ghost King here?"

"It's a long story. When I was young, I had some grudges with him, so that he could not enter the underworld even if he died. He could only wander around the world. In order to prevent him from harming others, he could only seal him.

I wanted to wait a hundred years later and take him into the cycle of reincarnation, but I didn’t know that such a thing happened again. It was really a troublesome!" Zhang Dadan sighed.

"Master, Xiao Zhuo..." Shifang said anxiously.

Monk Baiyun patted him and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist, the evil ghost took a friend's ghost body, is there a way to rescue him?"

Zhang Dadan glanced at Shifang, saw that he was nervous and said, "Your friend is not a good friend. You will probably be fine for a while. Just catch him and seal it again.

But the problem now is that the direction it escaped was Jingyanggang. This place where the sea water had been in three consecutive days was not that simple! It was difficult to save people!"

"What should I do?" Shifang said anxiously.

"What should I do?"

Suddenly, a voice came out of the room. The three of them looked back and saw Wu Song sitting up from the bed at some point, his eyes staring like a light bulb.

He quickly turned over and got out of bed without even wearing shoes. He walked over and said seriously: "My friend was captured, how can we sit and watch? Just Jingyanggang, hum!"

Wu Song sneered twice, lifted his robe, and put on a stance: "Put the wine, I'll come!"

After saying that, he walked out with great strides.

Zhang Dadan raised his knife speechlessly and slashed his neck.

Wu Song frowned and stared, turned around and pointed: "You!"

Then he closed his eyes and fainted.

Zhang Dadan grabbed Wu Song, rubbed his eyebrows, and said tiredly: "Master, it seems that something is wrong. The trauma in his body is not clear and clean. Please help me."

Shifang said anxiously: "Old donor, Xiao Zhuo..."

"Little monk, don't worry, your mistress is fine for a while, save his life first! Master, don't worry, it will never run away from Jingyanggang!"
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