"Longtongue, how are we going to scare these two guys away this time?"
The flatulence ghost asked with a sinister smile.
"The old method is to close the door and beat the dog. Let's scare the thin man first. He is the landlord. Scare him out of his courage, lest he keep bringing people into our house."
The long-sexy ghost's tongue is more than one meter long, hanging out of his mouth, and his speech is mumbled.
"Good idea, hehe, you go and close the door. I'll pluck out that thin man's head."
The bald-headed ghost said: "Let him have nightmares."
The three ghosts thought up their tricks again and kicked out the tenants just like they did several times before.
We were planning to be happy when suddenly, the long-tongued ghost was stunned: "Look at the new young guy, he seems to be looking at us."
Liu Hou happened to glance in the direction where they were staying.
The headless ghost shook his head: "Impossible. I think he is just an ordinary young man. How could he see us? Act as planned."
The long-tongued ghost also felt that it was impossible for the young man to see him, so he stuck out his tongue and popped it out like a frog.
Before it bounced very far, it hit the cup on the cabinet.
The cup fell to the ground and shattered.
Not only did it frighten the landlord Lu Cheng, but the three cowardly ghosts also frightened themselves.
The bloated ghost, whose belly was as swollen as a ball, said in a sullen voice: "Longtongue, be careful. This cup is my favorite."
The cup was used by the tenant to pour Coke. Although the Coke had dried, it still had some flavor.
The bloated guy has a greedy mouth and loves to smell the smell in that cup.
Chang Tongue scratched his head in embarrassment: "Isn't my tongue a bit tongue-tied, hehe."
The headless ghost's eyes suddenly widened: "No, that young man just looked in our direction again. Could it be another coincidence?"
"How about we give it a try?"
Long tongue asked.
Don't worry about the two ghosts.
The flatulent ghost shook his bloated belly and walked slowly to Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng was negotiating a rental contract with Liu Hou.
The flatulent ghost opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of black air.
It just sprayed on Lu Cheng's face.
Lu Cheng suddenly felt a biting cold blow to his face, and then his eyes went black, as if they were covered by something black.
My eyes were cold and painful, and I couldn't see anything.
Lu Cheng was so frightened that he desperately scratched his face with his hands, trying to pull the black layer off his face.
Within a few seconds, he regained his vision.
This guy remembered the horrific experiences he had when he brought tenants here a few times before, and shouted: "Ghosts cover their eyes, ghosts cover their eyes. There is a ghost."
He turned around and ran towards the door.
The long-shooting ghost flew out his long tongue again, stuck it on the door handle, and pulled his head hard.
In Lu Cheng's eyes, the door that was originally open suddenly closed with a bang.
The sound of the door closing was loud and scary, as if something invisible was holding the door hard.
"There's a ghost, help!" Lu Cheng desperately grabbed the door handle and tried to pull the door open.
The long-sexy ghost's tongue held tight to the door, preventing him from opening it.
At this time, the bald ghost also walked over and came behind Lu Cheng, who was so frightened that he almost lost control of his urine. He stretched out his hands and grabbed his head.
Pull it out hard.
On Lu Cheng's head, a phantom of a head was pulled out by the head-pulling ghost.
Lu Cheng rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
The right foot was still twitching.
From beginning to end, Liu Hou watched all this without moving.
There was no expression of panic or surprise on his face.
The three ghosts looked at each other and thought this young man was strange.
"Why isn't this young man afraid?"
The flatulent ghost asked the long-tongued ghost.
The long-tongued ghost scratched his head again: "Maybe he is the kind of person who has a long reflex arc as humans say?"
"But not only did he not panic, look, holy shit, he even pulled up a chair and sat down."
The flatulent ghost said: "Even a person with a long reflex arc should have realized that this is a haunted house."
"You want me to pluck out his head too?"
asked the bald-headed ghost.
The two ghosts nodded: "Okay, it's best to scare them away anyway."
The bald-headed ghost smiled sinisterly and approached Liu Hou with a green look on his face.
After walking a few steps, Liu Hou suddenly turned around and looked at it indifferently.
The bald-headed ghost was frightened and did not dare to leave.
He turned to the two ghost brothers and said, "Hey, that's not right, he seems to really be able to see me."
"You are blind, there are so many humans who can see us."
The long-tongued ghost doesn't believe it.
The flatulence ghost doesn’t believe it either.
The two ghosts urged the bald ghost to scare Liu Hou away.
The bald-headed ghost felt a little panicked and did not dare to come to Liu Hou.
It was a little afraid of Liu Hou's sight.
After walking around behind Liu Hou, it stretched out its hand and wanted to use the same technique it had just used to pull off Lu Cheng's head. It would also pull off Liu Hou's head.
Just when his hand touched Liu Hou's head, Liu Hou snorted coldly: "What a shame for you, even I dare to touch you."
After saying that, the bald ghost saw Liu Hou raising his hand, and the huge fist in front of him grew bigger and bigger.
Hit it in the face.
The Headless Ghost is not afraid of him. Even if ordinary people can really see him, they can't touch him.
It is a ghost, incorporeal.
But what the Headless Ghost never expected was that the moment his fist came into contact with its face, he would receive a critical hit.
His entire head was twisted by the punch, and his body spun around in the air and hit the opposite wall.
The remaining two ghosts were immediately frightened, leaving the ghost brothers behind, and ran away with a cry of surprise.
The long-tongued ghost runs fast, but its tongue is long and wagging behind it.
It wanted to retract its tongue from the doorknob, but Liu Hou grabbed the tongue and pulled it hard.
The long-tongued ghost's body was pulled over by Liu Hou.
Liu Hou slapped the long-tongued ghost in the face.
The long-tongued ghost looked as if he had undergone plastic surgery, and his tongue retracted into his mouth in pain.
With a strong kick, the long-tongued ghost was also kicked to the side of the bald-headed ghost.
Then I took two steps, hoping to catch up with the flatulent ghost.
After taking a look, he laughed.
The Flatulent Ghost is huge and clumsy. It looks like it is running, but it actually runs very slowly.
Seeing Liu Hou approaching, the flatulent ghost was frightened. He turned around, buried his head, and simply stuffed his big head into the toilet.
I want to escape through the toilet drain.
Liu Hou felt it was dirty, so he grabbed its feet and dragged it out of the toilet.
The toilet water was dripping wet along the way.
The flatulent ghost turned around and blew out a puff of black air. Liu Hou glared at it, and the flatulent ghost's hair stood up in fear.
The look in this young guy's eyes is so scary!
Scared it to death.
The flatulent ghost opened his mouth knowingly and took one mouthful after another. He was so frightened that he sucked back the dirty black air he had just spit out.
After dealing with these three cowards, Liu Hou came to Lu Cheng who collapsed on the ground.
The head-pulling ghost just pulled out his brain. It won't hurt his life, it will just give him nightmares.
He reached out and patted his face.
Lu Cheng obviously had a nightmare and didn't wake up.
He was no longer welcome, and the big-eared guy greeted him from left to right.
After fanning him a few times, he suddenly saw Lu Cheng clenching his hands into fists, with his nails digging into his palms.
It seemed that this guy was awake, but he just didn't dare to open his eyes.
Afraid of seeing ghosts.
Liu Hou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to say: "Mr. Lu Cheng, you are awake, just open your eyes."
Hearing Liu Hou's voice, Lu Cheng opened his eyes, his eyes dazed and confused: "What happened just now? Why did I faint? I also had a long and miserable nightmare."
"I guess you have low blood sugar."
Liu Hou curled his lips.
"Hypoglycemia..."
Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then got up, a little disbelieving: "Are you okay?"
He was very surprised to see Liu Hou's expression remained unchanged and indifferent, as if he had never encountered anything strange.
He knows his own affairs well, what exactly is hypoglycemia?
It's obvious that my house is haunted.
But why didn't Liu Hou react at all? Could it be that he was a tough man and ghosts didn't dare to provoke him?
Who cares, this place is not suitable for staying for a long time. He doesn't care now whether he can rent the house or not.
Lu Cheng didn't want to pretend anymore, so he turned around and was about to sneak out of the room.
After taking a few steps, Liu Hou pulled him back.
"Mr. Liu, to be honest, there is something wrong with my house. I don't..."
Lu Cheng almost cried.
He didn't want to stay in this damn place for even a minute.
But Liu Hou gave him what he had in his hand.
"What is this?"
Lu Cheng was a little confused.
"The rental contract."
Chapter completed!