In the main house in the huge backyard, at the entrance of a haunted house located on the innermost left side, Xu Chong and the tiger servant found two worn-out stools and stood guard at the door.
The tiger servant also held an iron fist in his hand, which contained yellow paste ink.
In the middle of the door, the copper coin dropped by Taoist Fang was still spinning rapidly, making a light buzzing sound.
Fang Yuanshan said that if the copper coins stop spinning, it proves that evil spirits have appeared.
Now that the copper coins are still being transferred, there is no problem.
But for safety reasons, Xu Chong had already taken out the dark ghost-fighting stick.
In his left hand, he held a ghost-beating stick that was more than three feet long, and he hit his palm repeatedly.
Looking towards the dark haunted house, it was empty and silent.
For the time being, there are no signs of anything abnormal.
To be honest, Xu Chong is quite nervous now, but also looking forward to it, because he really wants to try his ghost-killing stick. How powerful is it?
"My ghost-killing stick is a top-grade magic exorcism tool presented by Fairy Book Panel. It should be very powerful, right?"
"If that hanged guy comes out later, I'll knock him out with a stick..."
Finally, noon has passed.
Inside the ancient house, the temperature gradually began to drop, and the light seemed to be dimmer.
Unknowingly, another two hours passed.
By this time, the sun outside had begun to set.
Inside the ancient house, it became increasingly gloomy and gloomy, as if it was already night.
Xu Chong was sitting at the door, always feeling cold and uncomfortable.
Looking at the door, Fang Yuanshan's copper coin was still spinning. He was secretly relieved, but also a little disappointed.
Why hasn’t the dead ghost come out yet? The Dou Spreader is almost impatient to wait!
A few more minutes passed.
The ancient house fell into darkness.
At this time, a dark wind was blowing inside, and it was faint and mixed with a lot of fog, which continued to fill the entire house.
"The evil wind, evil mist, little tricks!"
Xu Chong sneered and took out the Dingfeng Pearl and said silently: "Dingfeng!"
In an instant, the dark wind stopped, the ghostly fog dissipated, and everything became peaceful.
However, at this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred. The copper coin standing at the door spun faster and faster, and finally turned into a dark yellow afterimage.
Ding……
After a crisp sound, the rapidly rotating copper coins suddenly rolled down from the door and were placed on the stone slab, motionless.
Seeing this scene, Xu Chong's heart moved, "It's coming, it's coming, the hanged man is coming!"
The tiger servant on the side stood directly in front of the immortal without any instructions, and looked into the house with a vigilant expression.
The room was still dark and empty, with nothing in it.
Xu Chong patted the tiger servant on the shoulder and asked: "It came 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, as he was approaching the door, suddenly, a pair of green eyes suddenly flashed out of the darkness, and he rushed to the door in the blink of an eye.
Before Xu Chong could react, he saw a pale and horrifying grimace, and they had a close encounter across a door.
It has sinister eyes, blue lips, and a long, smelly tongue, hanging on its chest like a red maggot, constantly twisting and squirming, and even bursts of creepy, high-pitched laughter erupted from its mouth.
:"Hey Hey……"
One person and one ghost, face to face, mouth to mouth, kissing with tongue within a few centimeters.
"Fuck!!!"
Xu Chong seemed to have been electrocuted. He jumped up more than one meter high and kept falling back. "You idiot, you scared me!"
The hanged ghost suddenly changed into a harsh male tone, and said pitifully: "I will let you dig out your heart with your own hands later, Jie Jie..."
Amidst the stern laughter, the hanged ghost rushed towards the door.
There was a muffled sound of "bang".
It seemed to be hit by an invisible obstacle at the door and bounced back directly.
"It turns out to be a Taoist magic circle!"
The hanged man stared at Xu Chong with green eyes, "Young Master wants to go out, no one can stop him!"
After saying that, it seemed to be half crazy and kept rushing outside.
It hit "bang bang bang" dozens of times in succession, but it could not rush out of the door.
In an instant, it became furious and began to curse loudly, "Damn stinky Taoist priests, fairy dogs, wait until midnight, I will let you know how powerful the three evil spirits are!"
After cursing for a moment, the hanged man suddenly sat down on the ground with his head bowed and began to cry. He cried heartbrokenly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
,I am a beast..."
After crying for a while, it became manic again, pointed at Xu Chong outside and cursed for a while, then sat on the ground and cried again.
After repeating this process several times, the hanged man suddenly became quiet.
Finally, it slowly stood up and looked motionless at Xu Chong outside the door, its green eyes flashing with malice and contempt.
Although he had a ghost-killing stick in his hand, Xu Chong would definitely not dare to go in.
But the hanged man could not come out, and the two sides remained in a stalemate.
The Hanged Ghost looked at him coldly and said provocatively: "What can I do if I am a useless person?"
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, Immortal Lord..."
Just when the tiger servant was about to reach out to take the ghost-beating stick.
suddenly.
The hanged ghost laughed wildly, "You want to beat me to death? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
Obviously, the hanged ghost didn't know the power of the ghost stick and thought it was an ordinary fire stick.
"Come and hit me, come on and come on!!!"
In the contemptuous and provocative voice, the hanged man became more and more arrogant. He actually bent over, lowered his head, and walked towards the door with his head shaking.
As it walked forward, it kept shouting and encouraging: "Hit me, come in and hit me, hit me with your fire stick! My skin is extremely itchy!"
For the first time in my life, I was so provoked and scorned.
At this moment, the Great Bean Spreader looked at it coldly, a little annoyed.
Just at this time, the hanged man actually stuck his head in front of the door, still shaking his head and provoking, "Hit me, hit me..."
Mudd, you are seeking death!
Xu Chong suddenly raised the ghost-beating stick and hit it hard on its shaking head.
There was only a muffled "bang" sound, and the hanged ghost was knocked to the ground directly. He was stunned on the spot. He raised his head and looked at Xu Chong blankly. He didn't react for a long time.
How could Xu Chong let go of such a great opportunity? He swung the ghost-beating stick and hit it hard like raindrops. While doing so, he cursed: "I'm so shameless for you, right..."