In the stairwell, the ponytailed girl retreated again and again, and she couldn't stop it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, she looked back and saw that everyone was still stunned, and she couldn't help but become extremely anxious, and her face turned red. Because the long hair like black needles was not only rolled madly towards her, but also towards other ferocious ones.

As long as she was caught by these hair curls, the final result was to be strangled to death, and she couldn't pull out to rescue her at all.

"Run, I'm about to lose my way. ”

The ponytail girl shouted, and was suddenly swept away by a long red tongue, but she soon broke free, after all, the peachwood sword in her hand was not vegetarian.

At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned, and it seemed that he still needed to make a move.

This hanged ghost is a few points stronger than he imagined, and I'm afraid it will take three ghost pawns to be able to capture her, mainly because she is very fast, several times faster than ordinary ghosts.

She's only been dead for a day, and if it's an ordinary ghost, it will take at least half a year to reach her level, and she has her own exclusive weapon.

Long red tongue.

"Humph!"

At this time, Feng Qingyan's eyes widened, and a cold snort came out of his mouth.

And this cold snort, as if it exploded in the soul of the hanged ghost, made her extremely painful, and she clenched her head with both hands and screamed.

The ponytail girl couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it, but she immediately seized the opportunity to slash at the other party.

"Zizi!"

The red-burning peachwood sword suddenly cut off the long red tongue.

"Ahhh

At this moment, the hanged man screamed even more bitterly, and his eyes shot a fierce gaze, as if he wanted to devour the ponytail girl. However, she had to flee again, and the cold snort just now was so terrifying that it seemed to break her soul.

She was already seriously injured.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will suffer.

"Where to run!"

When the ponytail girl saw that the hanged ghost wanted to escape, she immediately chased after her, how could she let go of such a good opportunity? However, she also had some doubts in her heart, the hanged ghost just now was obviously very powerful, why did he suddenly hold his head and scream?

It seems that he is still in great pain.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have been able to cut off that red tongue.

According to her master, the most powerful thing about the hanged ghost is her red tongue, as long as the red tongue is cut off or cut, the strength of the hanged ghost will be greatly reduced......

"Don't you want to run yet?"

At this time, the ponytail girl did not forget to turn around and admonish.

Then, she caught a glimpse of Feng Qingyan next to her, could it be that he made a move just now? After all, he was a friend of the master, and he knew that this place was haunted, so he dared to run here......

If she didn't have the slightest ability, she wouldn't believe it.

The ponytail girl didn't have time to think so much and chased closely behind the hanged ghost. However, the hanged ghost's method of escaping was very strange, so she couldn't chase her at all, and she was soon lost.

"Come out, you come out for me!"

However, even if she was lost, she was still looking for it, and the hanged ghost must be hiding in this area, maybe she could find it by looking for it. Catching a legendary hanged ghost is much better than catching ten ordinary ghosts.

Moreover, it is also a qualification.

In fact, the main reason is that the hanged ghost is seriously injured.

Besides, as a master ghost hunter, she can't let the evil ghosts do anything wrong, right? It is her duty to kill demons and eliminate demons......

"Just ...... Are there really ghosts?"

In the stairwell, a young man half-believing, still not quite convinced.

"Surely you don't see that the goddess is all hanged?" At this time, a middle-aged man said in horror, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and wanted to go home immediately. However, there was still some way from home, and he didn't dare to walk alone, for fear of encountering a ghost on the way.

"Then why didn't I see it?" said the young man in confusion.

"When you see it, you're done. The middle-aged man said in a panic, his face a little pale, "Chunjian, you accompany your uncle home." ”

"It can't be a fear of ghosts, is it?" said the young man.

"You're not afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

"Hmph, when you meet it, you know you're afraid. ”

"Cut, come on, I want to see what the ghost is like. "The young man looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he didn't take the ghost in his eyes at all.

"Uncle, your steamed bun has fallen. ”

At this time, a little boy of seven or eight years old pulled the young man's clothes and handed a steamed bun in his hand.

"Steamed buns, not mine, who will drop the steamed buns, eat them yourself." The young man glanced at the little boy, and then saw that the middle-aged man was trembling and his face turned pale, so he asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man looked at the little boy in horror and did not seem to hear the young man's words.

"You're quite bold, you actually ran out in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts?" the young man ignored the middle-aged man, but bowed his head to the little boy and said.

"Uncle, your steamed buns. ”

The little boy tilted his little head up, revealing a miserable white face with a pair of black holes in his face.

No!

It's no eyes.

At this time, the young man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this little boy was a little familiar. Immediately after, he suddenly remembered who this little boy was, and then he was stunned.

Because he suddenly remembered that the little boy had been dead for more than half a month.

"Uncle, your steamed buns. ”

The little boy has his little head up, holding a steamed bun in his hand.

"Ahhhh

The young man screamed in horror and immediately turned and fled.

At this time, the middle-aged man also fled frantically, he was about to be frightened, and rushed home frantically......

"Uncle, don't run, your steamed buns, your steamed buns. ”

The little boy chased after him, as if he was going to give the steamed buns to the young man, looking extremely anxious.

"Kids, come here. ”

Feng Qingyan had already met this little boy three times, and it didn't seem appropriate to let it be scary like this.

When the little boy heard this, he suddenly stopped, looked at Feng Qingyan suspiciously, and asked, "Uncle, do you want steamed buns?"

"Kid, are you so interesting?"

Feng Qingyan said with a calm face, before he thought that the little boy was a little ghost and ignorant, so he ignored it.

Who would have thought that it was not what he thought at all.

This little boy is very sophisticated, and it is obvious that he is deliberately scary.

Fortunately, no one has been killed yet, otherwise Feng Qingyan slapped it and would definitely slap it away.

"Uncle, do you want steamed buns?"

The little boy looked innocent, but his little face was as white as paper, and he had black eyes, but his appearance was extremely scary.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the little boy coldly.

And the little boy trembled suddenly, looked at Feng Qingyan in great horror, looked extremely frightened, and involuntarily knelt down.

The ponytail girl who had just walked out of the staircase couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene.

What did she see?

She saw the little imp trembling and slowly knelt down towards Master's friend......

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