At night, the dwellings are silent, and the atmosphere is a little eerie. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a frightened cry pierced the night sky, making the atmosphere even more eerie and tense, and they all blocked the door tightly......

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, help!"

The young man shouted, his face was terrified, and when he saw Feng Qingyan, he ran towards him frantically like a life-saving straw. And this young man is one of the people who watch the excitement, and he has laughed at the ponytail girl before, and he doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts at all.

I just didn't expect to be chased by a ghost in a blink of an eye.

"Uncle, your steamed buns. ”

Behind the young man, chasing a seven or eight-year-old boy, he also handed him a steamed bun in his hand, "Uncle, don't run so fast, Xiaodong can't catch up with ......"

"Go away, I don't want your steamed buns, help. ”

The young man was terrified, he knew this little boy named Xiaodong, but he had died half a month ago.

"Uncle, your steamed buns. ”

The little boy blinked his big black eyes, still handing the steamed buns to the young man.

At this time, the young man hid behind Feng Qingyan, stretched out half of his head and whispered: "He's a ghost, he's a ghost." ”

"What the hell?"

Feng Qingyan said with a smile, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

"He, he's ......" the young man glared, suddenly realizing that not everyone could see ghosts.

"Uncle, your steamed buns. ”

The little boy walked over and continued to hand the steamed buns to the young man.

"Ahh

The young man was so frightened that he turned and fled.

"Uncle, don't run, your steamed buns, your steamed buns haven't been taken yet. The little boy caught up again, looking anxious.

At this time, Feng Qingyan did not make a move, waiting for the appearance of the hanged ghost.

"What about the ghost, what about the ghost?" And when the young man had just run away, the ponytail girl suddenly rushed out, looked at Feng Qingyan and asked, "Where did the ghost go?"

Feng Qingyan pointed in the direction behind him and said lightly: "Well, it's a little boy, don't be too rude." ”

The ponytailed girl was stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand what Feng Qingyan meant, but she didn't ask much at this time, and immediately tracked down.

In her opinion, ghosts are all the same, all bad......

"It's already twelve o'clock, and the yin qi is a little stronger, so it should come out. ”

Feng Qingyan walked around the stairwell alone, quietly waiting for the appearance of the hanged ghost. When he came to a stairwell where the incident occurred, he happened to see a goddess dancing the gods, and her movements and appearance looked strange, but he didn't know if there was any real material.

Next to it, is the family of the deceased, looking scared.

Whew――

At this time, a wave of yin qi blew from nowhere, blowing the candlelight on the divine case swaying.

At this time, the family of the deceased became even more frightened, and hurriedly said: "Qinglian, is it you? Are you back? Don't scare your mother......

Feng Qingyan looked up and saw a white shadow slowly coming.

She was dressed in white, with a long, face-covering hair, and a long red tongue hanging from her face, which looked very terrifying.

She lifted her feet off the ground, as if staring at the goddess and her family.

Feng Qingyan watched quietly from the side, this was a newly born hanged ghost, not a hanged ghost who escaped from the nocturnal diagram of a hundred ghosts.

"That's true!" Feng Qingyan frowned.

Before the Hyakki escaped, even if someone hanged themselves, they would not become hanged ghosts, they would still be ordinary ghosts.

At this time, he found that this hanged ghost was very different from ordinary ghosts, that is, she was much stronger than ordinary ghosts, especially the red tongue hanging on her face and chest, and it was difficult for terrifying ghosts to deal with.

At this point, the hanged man seemed to notice that someone was watching her, so he turned his head to look.

She had a pair of crimson eyes, peeking through the long emanation, and looked at the people around her, as if looking for the person who was looking at her.

Feng Qingyan shifted his gaze and quietly watched the goddess dance god.

Although this hanged ghost is much stronger than ordinary ghosts, the ghost pawns of the You Fang Hall are still able to deal with it, after all, the soul hooking chain and the soul whip are inherently restraining them.

As long as you are ticked or hit, I am afraid that even a ghost of the level of a powerful ghost will not be able to escape.

As for why he didn't make a move, he was waiting for the hanged ghost of the hundred ghosts to appear. If he takes action to clean up this hanged ghost now, it is very likely that he will startle the snake and make the hanged ghost among the hundred ghosts flee when he hears the news.

And the hanged ghost among the hundred ghosts will definitely be a hundred times more terrifying than this hanged ghost.

Phew――

The hanged ghost withdrew his gaze, and the fierce light stared at the goddess, and then the long red tongue flew away, curling around the goddess's neck.

"Ahh

The goddess was horrified, she knew that she had met a real ghost, and she couldn't help but be frightened, and her hands were trying to break the red tongue. Her face quickly turned red, and her appearance was very strange, which made the deceased's family extremely frightened, and they wanted to come forward to help one by one, but they didn't dare to ......

Of course, in addition to the family of the deceased, there were several onlookers of residents.

"W-How is she?"

One of the middle-aged men asked in fear, feeling that the situation in front of him was very bad, as if the hanged ghost had come out.

"No, could she be pretending?"

A young man said skeptically, not quite believing in the existence of ghosts.

"Ahh

The goddess struggled frantically, and just after a few screams, her voice was strangled by death.

At this point, the skeptical young man also felt that something was wrong, because it didn't look like it was pretending at all. If it is pretended, it can only be said that the acting skills of the goddess have reached the level of a movie queen.

Feng Qingyan frowned when he saw it, although he wanted to wait for the real hanged ghost to appear, but now if he didn't make a move, it was likely that a life would be snatched away by the hanged ghost.

As a city god, how could he let demons and monsters do evil in front of him?

"I can't wait, if I don't make a move, I'll die. ”

When Feng Qingyan was about to make a move, he saw a figure rushing over and slashing out at the hanged ghost. The peachwood sword was like a red-hot iron sword, slashing at the long red tongue and making a "zizi" sound, which made the hanged ghost roar in pain, and quickly withdrew his tongue.

Smack-

The goddess fell to the ground, and then she got up in terror, turned and fled, and cried out, "Devil—"

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be stunned and looked even more frightened.

"Ahhh

At this moment, the hanged man yelled at the ponytailed girl, and the long red tongue immediately rolled towards her.

"Run, do you want to die?"

The ponytail girl shouted at everyone, and immediately swung the peachwood sword and slashed it, and the long red tongue was like a long snake, suddenly avoiding the peachwood sword and continuing to roll towards her.

Moreover, the long hair suddenly stood up, and flew like countless black needles.

The ponytailed girl couldn't help but be shocked when she saw it, this hanged ghost was much more powerful than the ghosts she had encountered before, and she suddenly felt a lot of pressure and couldn't cope with it.

But at this time, she must stop the evil spirits, or these people will definitely die.

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…… (To be continued.) )