The fireball floated directly to the second floor of the villa!

Huang Xiaolong followed with a calm face, and Cui Dong's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were full of frightened expressions.

"Dad... Don't scare yourself. Cui Feiyan felt sorry for his father, hurriedly hugged Cui Dong, and comforted him softly. "What kind of ghost is there in the world? Later, we will be able to debunk his tricks in person. ”

Fauber said. "Master don't be nervous, no matter what happens, the old servant will naturally do his best to protect you and Miss Miss's safety. ”

Speaking of which, in Fauber's old eyes, the essence burst out, and the pride was dry!

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard this in front of him.

This Fu Bo, although he has a long qi vein, is obviously a practitioner, but to let him deal with the ghosts and ghosts, it is basically to make a lantern in the pit - looking for death!

The fireball floated to the door of a master bedroom on the second floor, and it was in the air.

"Little... Little Master, this... This is me... The bedroom I slept in..."Cui Dong said in a trembling voice.

"Well, here it is. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The bedroom door was not locked, Huang Xiaolong held the doorknob, twisted it, and the door opened.

The room was dark and rumbling, and a gust of wind lifted up, forcing it out of the door, blowing out the fireball.

At this time, it is the height of summer, the climate on the coast is extremely hot, and there is no air conditioning in the villa, it stands to reason that the heat should be unbearable, but in this bedroom, it is surprisingly cool, facing the cold wind, which makes people suspect that this is not a bedroom, but a freezer or something.

There was a vague excitement in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and he stepped into the bedroom first and pressed the light switch with his hand.

The bedroom was suddenly lit up.

"Come in. Huang Xiaolong beckoned to Cui Dong and the others.

"Well... Okay..."Cui Dong swung his legs, and Cui Feiyan and Fu Bo carried him into the bedroom one by one.

This bedroom is very spacious, with a full 5.60 square meters, imported hardwood floors, antique mahogany furniture, and carved queen bed.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the bottom of the bed.

"Hmph, what about ghosts? Don't you want us to see ghosts?" As soon as he entered the house, Cui Feiyan was numb and bold, and observed everywhere.

After looking at it for a while, where is the ghost?

She let out a long sigh of relief and teased. "I'd like to see what you say!"

Huang Xiaolong ignored Cui Feiyan and smiled at the bottom of the bed. "Hehe, don't hide, come out. ”

As soon as the words fell, a chilling breath burst out from under the bed!

"Truly~~Truly~~ Where did the little Taoist priest come from? 桀桀~~~" A terrifying female voice came from under the bed.

Immediately after, a female ghost dressed in red crawled out from under the bed, raised her head, and stared at Huang Xiaolong gloomily.

Its head was scattered, its face was covered with blood, and the blood vessels in its face were all burst open due to excessive congestion, extremely hideous, and in its two hollow eye sockets, red ghost fire flashed!

In this case, in fact, Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan, and Fu Bo can't see it or hear its voice.

"Oh... Is it a powerful ghost in red?" Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly. "It's not too challenging, isn't it..."

There are also levels of ghosts.

The lowest level is the geist. Within seven days of death, people will wander next to their relatives and in their own houses, and they will not harm others, but will only watch silently, and after seven days, they will go to the underworld to report.

Then there are the lonely ghosts, which refers to the ghosts who did not go to the underworld to report within the specified time limit, for various reasons, they are afraid of the sun and will not harm people in the first place. For example, the female ghost in white in the back row of the BYD F3 with a black car driver belongs to the lonely ghost.

Then there are ghosts that have killed people and have strong grievances, which are all summarized as "powerful ghosts", and divide their strength by rainbow and seven colors, they are not afraid of the sun, and have the ability to put people to death, as well as some special means.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, red is red, and the red-clothed ghost in front of him is the weakest one in the category of "powerful ghost".

Rao is like this, ordinary people who encounter red-clothed ghosts will basically be slowly tortured to death.

"Bold ghosts, nostalgic for the sun, murdering for money, hurting the innocent, the crime is unforgivable......" Huang Xiaolong said a little lazily.

"Hehe..."Cui Feiyan sneered in the back. "I said you're not tired? Who are you talking to? Talking to ghosts? You're so clumsy in writing, directing, and acting!"

"Feiyan, if you don't open the eye of heaven, you naturally can't see the yin thing, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist. This red-clothed ghost is laughing at you..."Huang Xiaolong laughed. "Come on, I'll give you a good look at it this time—the Manifestation Talisman!"

Huang Xiaolong casually took out a yellow paper talisman in his trouser pocket, and with a shake, the talisman spontaneously combusted.

A flash of golden light!

At the same time, the lights in the bedroom seemed to be disturbed by some unknown force, and became flickering and dimming.

Wisps of cold air blew into the necks of Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan, and Fu Bo, making their backs cold to the bones on this hot day.

"The situation... The situation is a little wrong..."Fu Bo also felt a coldness in his heart, and subconsciously took a step forward, blocking Cui Feiyan and Cui Dong behind him.

"Hell... What about the ghost?" Cui Feiyan finally felt scared. Very scared.

She looked at the carved bed with the courage to look at it, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

"Oh~~ It's already floating up there. Huang Xiaolong pointed upwards with his finger.

Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan, Fu Bo, the three of them looked up almost at the same time.

I saw that the red-clothed ghost was sticking upside down on the ceiling, his long hair was hanging down, the blood on his face was falling down one by one, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he was smiling madly!

"Ahh

"Sir, Miss, you... Don't be afraid... I... I'll protect you......" This was the first time Fauber had seen a ghost, but his arrogance had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a shudder!

"Don't come here... You ......" Cui Fei's face was pale, she subconsciously ran to Huang Xiaolong's side, and actually stretched out her Qianqian jade hand and took the initiative to hold Huang Xiaolong's arm, her delicate body trembled like chaff.

This is the action of people subconsciously seeking protection when they encounter danger.

In other words, Cui Feiyan subconsciously thought that among the few people present, only Huang Xiaolong could protect her!

The clothes he wore in the summer were very thin, and Cui Feiyan was so close to Huang Xiaolong, the two plump balls on his chest were actually close to Huang Xiaolong's arm, which made Huang Xiaolong feel a kind of ecstasy and bone-crushing warmth.

'Wow... It's so soft, it's so big...... 'Huang Xiaolong is comfortable to use.

"I... I, Cui Dong, asked myself, I haven't done anything wrong, and I haven't hurt anyone... You... Why should you... If you want to harm me, you have a debtor and a debtor... You...... You don't look for me... I'll burn incense and burn paper for you... Let's go......" Cui Dong begged for mercy.

"Uncle Cui, you say these things in vain for a blind man to light a lamp. The ghost is a madman who is dominated by obsession and hatred, whether you killed it or not, as long as it targets you, it will find ways to torture you until death. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Little Taoist, you give me death!" The red-clothed ghost let out a strange scream, like an eagle striking a white rabbit, and swooped down on Huang Xiaolong in the air.

"Ahh

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth, and he didn't see any movement, one mouth - "Poof~~~~~"

A mouthful of saliva squirts at the red-clothed ghost who struck hard!

Rumble!!!!

The saliva was impartial, and it happened to be sprayed on the eyebrows of the red-clothed ghost, and this time, it was like a thunderbolt exploding, and the ghost body of the red-clothed ghost was actually torn apart and exploded!

Saying that it was too late, Huang Xiaolong took out a bamboo tube from his canvas bag, opened the lid, and aimed his mouth at the red-clothed ghost.

The scattered ghost body of the red-clothed ghost suddenly turned into thousands of wisps of black smoke, mixed with a miserable scream, and poured into the bamboo tube.

Huang Xiaolong grinned and closed the lid.

The lights in the bedroom returned to normal, the cold air dissipated, and it slowly became hot.

"Feiyan, have you hugged enough?" Huang Xiaolong looked back at Cui Feiyan who was hugging his waist with a hippie smile.

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