Because the problem of the store was not serious, Jiang Yuanjin let him go home.

After he solemnly thanked Jiang Yuanjin, he secretly left a bank card with 100,000 yuan and left!

In fact, there is no need to keep it, if he hands it directly to Jiang Yuanjin, Jiang Yuanjin will accept it nine times out of ten......

And Jia Deyun's problem is more serious, so Jiang Yuanjin left him at home for the night, so that he could deal with the hanged ghost who came to the door.

The catastrophe of the neck tie hemp rope has appeared, and it has been a matter of the past two days for the hanged ghost to come to the door.

At night, Jiang Yuanjin stayed in the living room with Jia Deyun and Xia Chan.

Juddyun paced back and forth for a while, and watched TV for a while, his face looking calm, but his heart was inevitably uneasy.

"Don't panic, no one can hurt you with my master!" Xia Chan smiled and reassured, she naturally trusted her master 100%.

"I know...... But I just can't calm down......" said with a sigh.

Whoever encounters this kind of thing will probably not be able to calm down...... It's terrifying, it's terrifying, right?

The waiting time was always very painful, and Jia Deyun felt that it had been a long, long time, and it was only twelve o'clock in the evening.

Nothing happened at this time, Xia Chan was so sleepy that she wiped her eyes, and Jia Deyun was even so anxious that her eyes were red.

Jiang Yuanjin, who had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, looked at them with a smile and said, "Xiaochan, you still have to go to class tomorrow, go back to sleep first, Mr. Jia, you also lean on the sofa to sleep, don't wait to hang the ghost, you will collapse first." ”

"No...... I want to see the hanged ghost, okay, master?" Xia Chan said coquettishly.

Jia Deyun looked at the little girl speechlessly, it felt like she was waiting to see some novel animal...... Novelty is novelty, don't you feel terrible?

"If you have to wait, just wait, what's so good about the hanged ghost......" Jiang Yuanjin was also a little helpless.

"I'm going to wash my face, I can't miss it......" Xia Chan walked to the bathroom, washed her face and cheered up, and returned to the living room again.

"Oops!" Jia Deyun, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly touched his face and rubbed his fingers twice.

Xia Chan looked at it, took out a tissue, wiped her hands, and said, "Did the water fall on your face?"

Jia Deyun shook his head and said, "It seems to be dripping from above, and it feels a little sticky......"

"Above!" Jiang Yuanjin, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes was instantly revealed.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman hanging on the high ceiling, with a soft neck, as if her neck bone had been broken, and her head was almost against her chest.

The tongue spits out, and the condensed saliva ticks...... Drop by drop on Jia Deyun's face and slightly open mouth......

"Ghost ...... Hell......" Jia Deyun saw a shadow looming, reacted suddenly, and crawled towards Jiang Yuanjin.

Jiang Yuanjin was also sick to his stomach, your uncle, this is more uncivilized than spitting, she is still a female ghost, why don't you pay attention to it at all!

The hanged ghost tilted his head, because of her posture, there was hair in front of her, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Jiang Yuanjin could feel that she glanced at herself, and she seemed to be quite jealous.

Her gaze was as cold and slippery as if there was substance, and after sweeping around Jiang Yuanjin's body, she stabbed headlong downward, and the target was obviously Jia Deyun.

It's just a ghost...... Jiang Yuanjin snorted coldly, and with a wave of the Great Fifth Emperor's Bronze Coin Sword, the mana pouring out along the blade turned into a curtain of light and blocked its way.

"Xiaochan, you deal with it, I'll press the formation!" Jiang Yuanjin sent the Great Fifth Emperor Bronze Coin Sword to Xia Chan and said in a deep voice.

If there is no actual combat training, no matter how many methods she learns, it will only be a show! That's why Jiang Yuanjin asked her to exercise this time.

Xia Chan didn't expect that she also had the opportunity to make a move, she was overjoyed and eager to try! With the master on the side, she was even more at ease.

The hanged ghost, who had been blocked in his way, was obviously unwilling, and after the light curtain disappeared, he pounced on Juddyun again.

Xia Chan didn't hesitate, Yu stepped forward, and the head was a sword, the hanged ghost didn't expect her to come so quickly, and screamed after being hit by a sword, and the lights in the room flickered brightly and dimly.

injured the other party in the first shot, Xia Chan was obviously a little proud, but she didn't want the hanged ghost to suddenly hiss and roar, her tongue stretched out, snapped and stuck to Jia Deyun's neck, and rolled it around her neck.

Jiang Yuanjin frowned, the aura between his sword fingers gathered, ready to save Jia Deyun at any time!

It's just that in this case, Xia Chan's first actual battle ended in complete failure.

Jia Deyun, who was wrapped around his neck, turned purple and red, and his desire to survive exploded, and he smashed it with a punch.

His yang energy was exuberant, and a punch really smashed the hanging ghost to the ground and let go of his tongue, but his eyes were more vicious, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue swept in.

And Xia Chan, who reacted at this time, also rushed over, dragged Jia Deyun behind him, and seized the time with a sword to cut off the female ghost before she retracted her tongue.

The wet tongue snapped and fell to the ground, turning into black gas, and the hanging ghost screamed miserably, and once again rushed back to the ceiling, covering his mouth and looking at Xia Chan resentfully.

The hanged ghost wanted to strangle people in order to find a replacement for the dead ghost, since she had no play, she glanced at a few people viciously, especially Jia Deyun, who saw that he was chilled, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

Jia Deyun was pale and cold, and there was a feeling that she would definitely come back......

"Who said you could go??" Xia Chan threw a fire cloud spell over!

"Ah——!" The hanged ghost wanted to dodge in the air, but Xia Chan predicted the trajectory and fell to the ground by the fire cloud curse.

Xia Chan rushed up and stepped on her face with one kick, and another sword was nailed between her chest and abdomen.

Jiang Yuanjin wanted to cover his face a little...... Although he also kills ghosts, at least he is clean and neat, why does his apprentice look so violent......

The hanged ghost screamed again and again, and the yin qi on his body escaped, but he didn't have a soul yet, he just kept screaming miserably, wanting to use his hand to pick up the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword, but where could he touch it.

She squeezed out her tongue and flicked it around, followed Xia Chan's foot that stepped on her face, and circled around her ankle.

Xia Chan's ankles were bare, and her cold, wet tongue and skin were stuck together, and they were tightly entangled......

Xia Chan jumped like thunder, "Master, you come and help pull it, I'm going to pull out her tongue and strangle her!"

Jiang Yuanjin: "......"

Judwin: "......"

This hasn't gone to hell yet, but you're pulling out your tongue here?

Although the hanged ghost came to kill himself, Jia Deyun still felt a little pitiful - he met such a violent girl......