Chapter 147: The Ghost Is Gone

In the toilet, it was pitch black, it looked ghostly, and there was a depressing atmosphere.

At this time, Mao Zhen, who rushed in with excitement and excitement, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw four fainting nurses on the ground in the toilet. At this time, he also saw the young ghost inside, furious and extremely excited.

The young ghost was full of ghostly energy, and it exuded a very special aura on its body, but when it looked closely, its ghost body was not very solid, but it gave people a strange feeling. This feeling is indescribable, the way is unknown, perhaps, this is a ghost. After all, Mao Zhen was also the first time he had seen a real ghost, and it was not far from the ghost he imagined.

He saw that in front of the young ghost, there was also a middle-aged man, who was obviously frightened and fainted.

At this time, the young ghost who was smiling triumphantly couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Mao Zhen who suddenly rushed in.

His laughter came to an abrupt end.

"Ghost Hunter?!"

The young ghost was a little stunned when he saw Mao Zhen dressed up, he didn't expect that there were really ghost hunters in this world, and he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

At this time, his first thought was to escape.

He's a newborn ghost, and he's the opponent of a ghost-hunting Taoist.

Of course, this is just his idea, but he doesn't have any ability, what can he do to fight the ghost hunter?

The illusion he created?

To put it bluntly, this illusion is just able to influence some weak-willed people, and it is of no use to the ghost hunter at all, because the ghost hunter is not afraid of ghosts. Of course, if it is a profound illusion, it can naturally affect the ghost hunter, but he has only just explored it, and he only understands some shallow illusions.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

At this time, a slightly puzzled young man's voice suddenly sounded from the last card slot, and then a young ghost walked out of the card slot, and he couldn't bear to say: "Brother, have we done this, have we done it, this will scare people to death." ā€

"Ghost Hunter?!"

When the young ghost saw Mao Zhen in a yin-yang robe, he was also immediately startled, and he was so frightened that he suddenly shrank into the card slot, not daring to come out.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts! Moreover, there are two ......."

Mao Zhen was excited, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes seemed to be glowing red. At this time, he really wanted to catch those two ghosts in his hands and take a look, these were real ghosts, even his old man had never seen them.

But at this point, he didn't mess up and quickly calmed down.

Although it was the first time to hunt ghosts, his ancestral ghost hunting technique, he didn't know how many times he was forced to practice by the old man of his family, and he was so skilled that he could use it casually.

Even now, there is not the slightest mistake.

"Haha, look at where you are fleeing, you dare to cause trouble in the world, you are simply looking for death!" Mao Zhen shouted, and the peach wood sword also swung quickly, filled with a strange aura.

At this time, the young ghost saw that the ghost hunter was not only not afraid of them, but looked excited and excited, and rushed towards them with a scream, and couldn't help but be stunned again. Damn, these ghost-hunting Taoists are really not afraid of ghosts, and they are like cats seeing mice, and they can't wait to pounce on them one by one.

At this point, he quickly stepped back, and he was a little afraid of the other party, especially the peachwood sword.

Damn, is there any reason in this world?

I'm not even afraid of ghosts.

I'm a ghost, a ghost, a legendary ghost......

Aren't people afraid of ghosts?

Why is it that people are not afraid of ghosts now, but ghosts are afraid of people?

The young ghost was frightened and angry, but at this point, he began to look for an opportunity to slip away.

"Haha, I want to go, see where you go, suffer death!"

Mao Zhen roared excitedly, brandishing his peachwood sword and rushing forward, and his peachwood sword was emitting a faint halo at this time because it was stained with his blood, like a red-hot piece of iron.

At this time, the young ghost was accidentally avoided, and was suddenly slashed by the red peachwood sword, and immediately made a "zizi" sound, as if something had been burned, and a puff of green smoke came out.

"Ahh

The young ghost was slashed by the peachwood sword, and he couldn't help but feel heart-rending pain, so painful that his face was twisted and hideous, and he couldn't help but scream at this time.

"Haha......"

Mao Zhen saw that his peachwood sword could really hurt the ghost, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly. Although his Nanshan Mao family has always been a family of ghost hunters since ancient times, in the past hundred years, he has never even seen a ghost.

He was also a little puzzled whether his Mao family's ghost hunting technique was a charlatan.

At this time, seeing that his peachwood sword could really hurt the ghost, he couldn't help but feel confident, and brandished the peachwood sword to chase after the young ghost, looking like he would not give up if I can't catch you.

"Ahh

The young ghost was blocked in the toilet by Mao Zhen, and was injured by the peach wood sword from time to time, making a "zizi" sound like a burn.

He was in pain, and his speed slowed down.

At this time, Mao Zhen became more and more surprised, fortunately it was in the toilet, otherwise he would not have been able to block him. After a while, he saw that the young ghost was almost injured by himself, and he didn't hurt it anymore, and if he continued to be injured, it was likely that the young ghost would disperse, or even scatter.

Because the ghost body of the young ghost has become much lighter now, it seems that it will disperse as soon as the wind blows.

At this time, the young ghost was soft on the ground, and there was no strength to flee again.

And the young ghost hiding in Rika's position, hearing the screams of the young ghost, couldn't help but be terrified, and shrank inside and trembled.

"Come out!"

Mao Zhen drank at the last card slot, but after waiting for a while, the young ghost still didn't come out, "If you don't come out again, don't blame this Taoist priest for being polite?"

"I—I'm coming out ......"

At this moment, the voice of the young ghost sounded, and he looked panicked.

"Hum ......"

Mao Zhen snorted coldly, glanced at the young ghost, and began to take out the small cloth bag on his waist, and then took out a small crystal clear jade bottle.

This small jade bottle is naturally used to hold ghosts.

And when Mao really wanted to put the young ghost into the jade bottle, he suddenly felt a terrifying ghostly aura.

This ghost aura seemed to be overwhelming, rolling in, and his heart was shocked.

Before he could react, a black chain flew in from outside the toilet, like a black dragon rolling around the young ghost. Then, the chains continued to stretch, wrapping around the young ghosts again, and dragging them out.

"This, this ......"

Mao Zhen's hand holding the jade bottle was frozen in mid-air, and the whole person was stunned.

He didn't know what had just happened, why did the ghost disappear in the blink of an eye?

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