In the huge backyard main room, there is a haunted house located on the innermost side of the left. Xu Chong and Hu Pu found two dilapidated stools and guarded the door.

The tiger servant also held an iron fist in his hand, which contained yellow paste ink mud.

In the middle of the door, the natal copper coin that Taoist priest Fang threw down was still spinning rapidly, making light buzzing sounds.

Fang Yuanshan said that if the copper coins stop rotating, it proves that the evil spirit has appeared.

Now that the copper coins are still turning, there is no problem.

But for safety reasons, Xu Chong had already taken out the dark ghost-beating stick.

He pinched a ghost-knocking stick more than three feet long with his left hand, and once and for a while, he hit his palm.

Looking at the dark haunted house, it was empty and silent.

For the time being, there are no abnormal signs.

To be honest, Xu Chong is very nervous now and is also looking forward to it, because he really wants to try his ghost-killing stick. What is the power?

"My devilish stick is a top-quality exorcist gift from Xianshu's panel. It should be very powerful, right?"

"If that hanged ghost comes out later, I will just fuck it with a stick..."

Finally, noon has passed.

In the ancient house, the temperature gradually began to drop, and the light seemed to be dimming a little.

Before I knew it, two more hours passed.

At this time, the sun outside had already begun to set.

Inside the ancient house, it became even more gloomy and darker, as if it was already night.

Xu Chong sat at the door and always felt chilly and uncomfortable all over.

Looking at the door, Fang Yuanshan's natal copper coins were still spinning. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was a little disappointed.

Why haven’t the dead ghost come out yet? The big immortal Sadou is almost impatient to wait!

A few more minutes passed.

The ancient house fell into darkness.

At this time, a cold wind was everywhere inside, faintly mixed with a large amount of fog, which continued to spread throughout the courtyard.

"Evil wind and evil fog, a trick of carving insects!"

Xu Chong sneered and took out the Dingfeng Bead and silently said, "Ding!"

In an instant, the wind stopped, the ghost fog dissipated, and everything returned to peace.

However, at this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared. The copper coins standing at the door turned faster and faster. In the end, they turned into a dark yellow afterimage.

bite……

After a crisp sound, the rapidly rotating copper coins suddenly rolled down from the door and then put them on the stone slab without moving.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chong's heart moved, "Here's here, the hanged ghost is here!"

The tiger servant next to him did not need to give any instructions, and directly blocked the immortal, looking into the house with a vigilant expression.

The room was still dark and empty and nothing was left.

Xu Chong patted the tiger servant on the shoulder and asked, "It's coming out, have you seen it?"

The tiger servant shook his head and said, "No, but I feel it is inside the house."

"Let me take a look..."

After saying that, Xu Chong came over and prepared to observe carefully.

Who knew that he had just approached the door, and suddenly, a pair of green eyes flashed from the darkness and rushed to the door in the blink of an eye.

Before Xu Chong could react, he saw a pale and terrifying face. The two sides had a close contact between them at a distance from a door.

The gloomy eyes, the black lips, and the long smelly tongue hung on the chest like a red maggot, constantly twisting and squirming. Its mouth even made a creepy and sharp smile: "Hehe...hehe..."

One person and one ghost, just like face to face, mouth to mouth, and the tongue kissed a few centimeters apart.

"Damn!!!"

Xu Chong seemed to be electrocuted, bounced up more than one meter high and kept regressing, "I'm scared by the dead man of grass mud horse!"

The hanged ghost suddenly changed into a cruel man's tone and said sinisterly: "I will ask you to dig out your heart with your own hands, hehe..."

Amid the fierce laughter, the hanged ghost rushed straight towards the door.

There was a dull "bang".

It seemed to be invisible obstacles at the door and was bounced back directly.

"So it's a Taoist magic circle!"

The hanged ghost stared at Xu Chong with green eyes and looked at him viciously, "I want to go out, but no one can stop him!"

After saying that, it seemed like it was half crazy, constantly rushing outside.

It hit dozens of times in a row, but it was unable to rush out of the door.

In an instant, it was furious and began to curse loudly, "Damn stinky Taoist priest, fairy dog, when it is midnight, I will let you know the power of the three evil spirits and the Liang!"

After cursing for a moment, the hanged ghost suddenly sat down on the ground and began to cry, crying heartbrokenly.

"Wuwu... Living is boring, I didn't expect to die even more boring, wuwu... My child, I never wanted to kill you, I just wanted you to come and accompany me, but who would have thought that it would become like this, I am not a human, I am a beast..."

After crying for a while, it became manic again, pointing at Xu Chong outside, cursing for a while, and then sitting on the ground and crying again.

After repeated troubles, the hanged ghost suddenly became quiet.

Finally, it slowly stood up and looked at Xu Chong outside the door motionlessly. The lush eyes flashed with ruthlessness and contempt.

Although there is a ghost stick in his hand, Xu Chong definitely dared not go in.

But the hanged ghost couldn't come out, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

The hanged man looked at him coldly and said provocatively: "I'm a useless person, how can I stand with me?"

Xu Chong frowned and handed over the ghost-killing stick in his hand, "Tiger servant, go in and beat it to death for me!"

"Yes, the Immortal Lord..."

Just when the tiger servant was about to reach out to take the ghost stick.

Suddenly.

The hanged ghost laughed wildly, "I want to beat me to death? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

It is obvious that this hanged ghost doesn't know the power of a ghost stick, and thinks it is an ordinary fire stick.

"Come and hit me, come on!!!"

Amid the contemptuous provocative voice, the hanged ghost became more and more arrogant. He bent over, lowered his head, and walked towards the door with his head shaking.

While walking forward, it shouted and encouraged and kept: "Beat me, come in and hit me, and hit me with your fire stick! My little man is extremely itchy!"

For the first time in my life, I was so provocative and despised.

At this moment, Sadou Daxian looked at it coldly, a little angry.

Just at this moment, the hanged ghost actually put his head in front of the door, and still shaking his head and provoking, "You hit me, you hit me..."

Mad, seeking death!

Xu Chong suddenly raised the devil-killing stick and smashed it hard at its shaking head.

There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the hanged ghost was knocked to the ground and was stunned on the spot. He saw it raise his head and stare at Xu Chong in a daze, without reacting for a long time.

How could Xu Chong let go of such a great opportunity? He waved the ghost stick and slapped it down like raindrops. While sucking, he also cursed: "I'm giving you a face, right..."
Chapter completed!