The flickering sound of the wind! the flickering candle flames, and the figure floating in the air, such a scene, anyone who sees it will be frightened to the heart! At this time, there was also a burst of wolf howling in the Li family hall.

"Who is the ghost? Come out!" Unlike the few people who were huddled aside and howling, Brother Tiger clenched the big knife in his hand and shouted with a fierce look in his eyes.

At the same time, he ruthlessly kicked at the few people who were afraid to shrink in a ball, looking at the strength of the kick, you can know that his hand is not light, presumably if it is not for the more clothes in winter today, that person is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the disaster of flesh and skin!

"Nothing to do, grandma's, you've done so many evil things? Grandpa is still afraid of this thing? Pretend to be a ghost! You guys stand up for me, come with me outside and have a look, I want to see who is messing with grandpa! Hmph!"

As he spoke, Brother Tiger's tiger eyes couldn't stop looking at the house, especially the white shadow dangling in front of the door of the hall.

At this time, Luo Xin and Lai Ruxu were also hugging each other with pale faces, although Lai Ruxu did not scream, but she also trembled and plunged her head into Luo Xin's arms. Luo Xin was holding Lai Rusu in one hand, and he was holding a weapon in his hand like a tiger head brother in the other, looking at his fierce eyes, he must have wanted to fight no matter what he came.

"Tiger... Brother Tiger Head!" The man who was kicked trembled, but he still held his weapon axe tightly according to his words, and the sticks, hammers, and long knives around him were scattered all over the ground, which could be described as complete, and the man wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but looking at the hideous face of Brother Tiger Head, and the white shadows that flashed from time to time, the color of struggle flashed in his eyes, but for a moment, he was still ruthless, and made a color to a few people around him, and followed behind Brother Tiger Head.

Luo Xin's eyes flashed with deep thought when he heard this, and he raised his feet and wanted to follow, but he didn't expect that Lai Ruxu's originally petite body in his arms burst out with strength that he didn't have before, and he dragged him to prevent him from leaving.

Under such circumstances, Luo Xin's heart inevitably rose angry, but looking at the lovely little face of the beautiful woman in his arms, he could only sigh silently, tightly grasped Lai Ruxu's hand, and then clenched his weapon, intending to wait and see what happened.

At this time, he was much calmer than Fang Cai, just because the white shadow didn't do anything except for swaying from time to time, maybe it was really as Brother Tiger Head said, who was doing ghosts? If someone was doing ghosts, who was it? Luo Xin squinted his eyes, restrained a little fierce, and a little more deep.....

But at this time, a few people who went out organized by the tiger head brother encountered a situation that made people's scalps tingle, only to see that the originally wide open door of the hall was gradually closed at this time without anyone playing with it, because the speed was too slow, and it made a "squeak, squeak" sound.

In such a strange situation, several people in the hall suddenly stopped, and even more timid people shivered in their upper and lower teeth, making a "clucking" sound.

The man who had just been kicked by the tiger head disappeared in an instant when he saw that the momentum brewing in his heart disappeared in an instant, and his footsteps moved back without a trace, and at the same time suppressed his fear, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tiger Head, how is this good?"

The tiger-headed brother's face was also free of flaws at this time, but he clenched the long knife with stains of rust in his hand and stood quietly not far from the door.

Brother Hutou's eyes were a little complicated when he heard this, but he still clenched the long knife in his hand, hugged his fists and said, "No matter where the hero is, Wang Mou has offended today! If you have any requirements, please draw a line, don't pretend to be a ghost here!" In the end, Brother Hutou's voice was even more fierce and angry, and the violence between his eyebrows was no longer concealed.

The loud voice also brought back the hearts of everyone in the room a lot, at least not as flustered as Fang Cai, but just when Brother Tiger thought that he had regained face and was about to show his strength, he saw that the candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, and now there was only the light smoke rising from the wick of the candle and the slightly heavy panting sound of everyone in the room.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Give me death!" With some clear moonlight, the tiger head brother no longer wants to be weak, whether it is a ghost or a god, he doesn't believe it! Thinking so, the big knife in the tiger head brother's hand slashed at the door panel at once under his control, making a "bell" sound.

A very deep mark appeared on the heavy door panel, but at this time, the white figure shook in front of the tiger head brother, and he suddenly flashed out of the distance, and when he wanted to raise the knife and cut again, the white figure could no longer be seen as far as his eyes could see, and at this time, the silent hall was sounded with a cold and flickering words: "Break into my door, want to kill me.....!"

And as the words fell, the white shadow appeared again, and everywhere it passed, it silently sprinkled layers of white powder, and with the flow of air, it was sucked into the body by everyone in the room.

Jinxiu, who was standing on the roof again, squinted his eyes and smiled evilly, shook the transparent long line in his hand, Shi Shiran lifted the tile in the corner, and took out the so-called white shadow "piece of cloth"!

Carefully putting the tiles back, Jinxiu stomped her feet lightly, stood in front of the door of the hall, shook her wide sleeves, took out a big lock from it like a trick, and locked the vermilion door of the hall without making a sound.

Jinxiu half-squinted at the hall where the mournful screams kept sounding under the moonlight, and walked unhurriedly towards the side house not far from here.

"Ah!!Pretending to be a ghost!Pretending to be a ghost!Who, who is it?Ah!!Who is it??" Brother Hutou's originally deep voice was not calm at this time, but was very poignant, and the roar was almost terrifying!

From the window lattice, by the moonlight, you can still see that Brother Hutou's group of people are all holding their bodies on the ground scratching and screaming, even Lai Ruxu is no exception, their faces seem to be painful, as if they are unbearable, as if their hands are not enough, rubbing on the ground, and even some people have scratched their faces with blood marks.

At this time, Lai Ruxu didn't care to ask Luo Xin for protection, because he couldn't even protect himself, but when the clear and cold voice spoke, a trace of horror crossed her face, and at this time, she, who was curled up on the ground and trying to control her scratching, suddenly asked in a screaming voice

"Li Jinxiu!Cousin Jinxiu?isn't it?Is it you?ah!!"

"Cousin Jinxiu, you forgive my sister, my sister is also forced to do it!Ah!!Can you forgive me? Sister begs you!" Lai Ruxu hugged her body and shrank into the corner, and her bitten red lips couldn't stop begging.

But after a while, there was still only the unbearable howl that made the scalp tingle! The flesh and blood that were not white in the nails, and the blood that flowed down the fingers, all showed what kind of pain they were enduring at this time.

Outside the hall, the cottage under the moonlight is still quiet, only the animals on the mountain that have never hibernated, still looking at the moon and howling....