In the southwest of Huyang City, there is an old house that has been abandoned.

The reason why it was abandoned is because the house died decades ago, and thirty or forty people died overnight.

The reason for the dead is also confusing, true or false is inexplicable, and the most conclusive thing is that this mansion is haunted, and it is a ghost killer!

It is said that on the night of the dead people, those people dressed up, painted their faces, wore costumes, and sang all night with a crying voice, and when the day was about to dawn, they all bled to death, and when they died, they all maintained the posture of singing, some of them opened their eyes angrily, some smiled at the corners of their mouths, and some pointed at the orchids and complained......

The death was extremely strange, and the people who collected their bodies all drank half a catty of soju before they dared to enter.

It is said that in the past few years, there will be the sound of singing from time to time in the house, and even the real estate developers dare not demolish the house, for fear of getting into trouble.

Until now, some old costumes are still left in some rooms, hanging on the walls like corpses, which is very terrifying.

Meng Fan stood in the darkness in the distance, looking at this mansion full of yin qi, hearing the intermittent sound of Sen Ran's singing from inside, frowned, kicked the Zimu Archmage standing beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "This is your lair?"

Archmage Zimu's face was a little strange, and he said vaguely, "Uh...... Yes. ”

Glancing at the face of the Archmage Zimu, Meng Fan snorted coldly, on tiptoe, and after a few vertical leaps, he flew to the roof of the house with the Archmage Zimu, his eyes swept towards the courtyard, his face suddenly changed, and his face was full of anger!

I saw a few people in black robes sitting in the courtyard, setting up a few tables of chess games, and playing chess, what made people creepy was that it was not people who were playing against them, but ghosts!

Those ghosts are not ordinary ghosts, but devil soldiers wearing military uniforms and carrying oriental swords at their waists!

Not far from these ghost soldiers, there are still a few fair female ghosts in costumes, who are mourning and singing operas, singing and singing, the voices of the female ghosts are quieter, and then they can hear a "snap", the ghost soldiers grabbed the long whip next to them and threw it on their bodies, and their mouths let out slanderous scolding sounds!

And the black-robed men who played chess let out an indifferent laugh on the side.

The female ghosts in costumes bit their lipes, glanced at each other with tears, and discussed it as if they had discussed it, and opened their mouths together!

"There is the sun and the moon hanging in the morning and dusk, and there are ghosts and gods who hold the power of life and death. Heaven and earth can only distinguish between the turbidity, but how can they be confused and steal Yan Yuan!"

"Those who do good suffer poverty and live a shorter life, but those who do evil enjoy wealth and a longer life. Heaven and earth are also afraid of hard and soft, but it turns out that they are also pushing the boat so smoothly!"

"Earth, you don't distinguish between good and bad, and the sky, you are wrong and foolish!"

Singing this, the female ghosts in costumes suddenly stopped, their expressions became resolute, revealing the miserable appearance of death, and rushed towards the ghost soldiers!

"Sisters, these beasts kill my comrades, harm my colleagues, we don't let us go when we become ghosts, fight with them!"

"Sisters, vent all the grievances of the past few decades, fight!"

"Sisters, let's die together as human beings, let's die together as ghosts, fight!"

The female ghosts in costumes had anger and reluctance in their eyes, and a poignant streamer crossed in the night, and the atmosphere in the courtyard became even more gloomy, and the corners of the ghost soldiers' mouths twitched, revealing a disgusting sinister smile, and pulled out a shining and cold oriental sword......

"This life has been ...... It's bitter!"

A female ghost who was about to crash into the cold blade of the Toyo Knife Mori closed her eyes with hatred!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge fire phoenix shining with purple fireworks, spreading its wings and carrying endless anger, fell from the sky, burning those few devil soldiers who drew their swords into ashes in an instant!

And those black-robed people who played chess were also implicated, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they turned into ashes in an instant!

"Good, good, look at the good things you've done!"

Meng Fan picked up Archmage Zimu, his eyes were split, and Archmage Zimu was about to explain something, but Meng Fan lifted him high and smashed it towards the courtyard!

"Boom!"

Archmage Zimu's body fell to the ground, smashed a big pit on the ground, and he spurted blood and passed out!

Subsequently, dozens of black-robed people ran out of the house, as well as countless devil soldiers, armed with oriental swords, like a flood, pouring out from all directions!

The female ghosts in costumes suddenly stopped, raised their heads, and looked up at the roof, their eyes reflecting Meng Fan's shadow, full of endless expectations!

"Here, here, all today, such a ridiculous thing is happening, sad! ridiculous! hateful!"

Meng Fan was furious, unfolded his body, like an angry-eyed King Kong, fell from the sky, no longer casting spells, but with his bare hands, punch by punch, smashed towards the black-robed people and ghost soldiers who surrounded him, "Bang Bang Bang" The shocking collision sound sounded intensively, no one was Meng Fan's opponent under the rage, as soon as he made contact, his body and soul were shattered, and he couldn't die anymore!

Bloody minced meat, internal organs turned into slag, ghostly aura when the ghost soldiers collapsed......

Obscuring the sky above the courtyard!

The entire compound was transformed into a hellish scene.

When those female ghosts saw this, they let out a happy laugh!

The massacre went on for a long time, the number of black-robed people was not much, only dozens, they had already died, but there were many ghost soldiers, after Meng Fan grabbed the last ghost soldier, tore it in half, and dissipated into ghost qi, Archmage Zimu came to his senses, knelt on the ground and crawled towards Meng Fan: "Meng Fan, our Jiujumen came here, the main purpose is to take the war spirit home, they have been lost in this land for too long, their relatives are waiting for them to go back......"

"Relatives, who doesn't have relatives!" Meng Fan pressed his palm on Archmage Zimu's head and said in a cold voice, "You can't go back, the mistakes you made are too big, and you can't go back." ”

As soon as the words fell, the evil qi in the body of the Archmage Zimu suddenly became violent, the whole person was like a balloon that was blown up, constantly expanding, the eyeballs bulged out exaggeratedly due to the pressure, and the blood vessels on the body were like writhing earthworms, bulging and swollen, and after a while, only a bang was heard, and the body and soul of the Archmage Zimu burst and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the body and soul died!

The revenge was avenged, the female ghosts in costumes knelt on the ground with a plop at Meng Fan, and kept calling their benefactors in their mouths, kneeling and worshipping, Meng Fan helped them up one by one and comforted them for a while, and then a female ghost tugged at his sleeve and said: "Benefactor, they also stole a lot of things, I'll take you to see ......"

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