The leader of the ghost stood on the top of the top with a green lamp, and it was difficult to see clearly in the fog ahead.

The monk ran for a while and finally got tired, and Wang Fan was a little tired from following him.

The monk stood in the middle of the road, panting for breath, sweating profusely on his bright head, and he turned to look at the road behind him, and there seemed to be no ghost chasing him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know that there was a bigger crisis waiting for him ahead.

The monk continued to walk forward, and Wang Fan followed randomly, he felt that it was better not to show his face for the time being, otherwise this pig teammate would drag himself into the water sooner or later.

He had already sensed that the group of white-clothed ghosts was nearby, and he planned to wait for this monk to lure out the group of things, and then catch them all.

These ghosts don't know what their purpose is, and who instructed them to hunt down and kill the monks.

The monk's ability to swindle and deceive is not good, and he has to be hunted down and killed by the enemy, which is really sad enough.

The surrounding buildings are relatively low, and it looks like a courtyard house, and the space between the yards is not spacious, so there is a path left for them, and now they are on this path.

???? Wang Fan stepped on the manhole cover under his feet and suddenly found that he had just walked here, and thought in his heart that he had naturally encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

It's time for the lord to come out, Wang Fan paid attention to it, and sure enough, at the entrance of the alley not far ahead, there was a woman pushing a bicycle and carrying a bench to sing.

It's a drama that is sung, and I don't know what I'm singing.

The woman parked her bicycle on the bluestone wall, wearing a safflower cotton jacket, long black pants, a pair of black cloth shoes, and an aunt's head:

"This official is going to come to my shop to sharpen knives, buy one get one free here. ”

The monk waved his hand again and again: "The monks don't speak, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

He said a lot of evidence to the horse.

Wang Fan smiled again, this woman is doing knife sharpening business here in the middle of the night, do you really think that she is just going out to work without sleeping at night for two small money.

Twenty percent is a person who buys road money, and eighty percent is a chicken, but if you put it here, the chance of being a person is zero.

This monk should not all know when he encounters it: "This young lady, I still have something, can I let it?"

The woman's Wan Er smiled and said, "Let you, let you go out, you think too highly of yourself, fake monk." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the monk's head, and he thought about it, maybe this female ghost knew how to get out, but he was afraid that this ghost would eat herself, so she could only stand a few meters away.

Keeping a posture that can run at any time, he said, "Then you know how to get out." ”

"I know, come here, big brother, I'll tell you when you come. The woman hooked her fingers.

The monk was puzzled: "You are not a ghost, how do I know if you are a ghost, what if you eat me." ”

"Guess what, but if I wanted to eat you, I just ate it, so why bother with it. The woman raised her hand.

Wang Fan once again saw what is called nonsense, this guy clearly wants to play with the monk in his hand and eat it again.

The monk actually believed it, and walked over tremblingly, and the woman grabbed his head, and her hand was very strong: "You stupid, you will come over if you are called, why are you so smart." ”

After speaking, the woman turned into a ghost in white, and carried a small oil lamp in the other hand.

The wind gusted, and it suddenly sensed something and said, "What else is hidden, get out of here?" ”

This time, Wang Fan was too lazy to play with these things, so he walked out directly, holding two charms in his hand and said: "Give you two choices, the first is to release people, get out, and second, to be killed by me, release people, get out of the ball, choose." ”

The ghost figure put down the monk in his hand, and the monk was already unconscious by him, lying on the ground softly, without any energy at all.

The ghost said: "I chose three, ate you, cut off your tongue and fed the dog." ”

Wang Fan said: "I thought that ghosts were all stupid people who couldn't bite and couldn't speak, but there was a person here who could play tricks, which is really rare." ”

The ghost figure left a little nonsense and pounced on Wang Fan, Wang Fan flashed, and the ghost shadow flashed behind him and pinched his neck.

Wang Fan has long seen through the actions of this ghost, speaking of which he has never seen any ghosts, male ghosts, female ghosts, small ghosts, and zongzi, who have been eliminated by themselves stand together in a large group, and they will be afraid of this one.

Wang Fan drew a spell on his hand, and under the effect of the charm, he easily grabbed the ghost, grabbed the collar, lifted it up and threw it in the air, and then punched and kicked.

Beat a decent ghost into a piece of paper, and Wang Fan pulled and pulled the paper like a dough.

???? Finally, it was crumpled into a ball, and said, "Are you still powerful?" ”

The ghost saw Wang Fan's power, and his tone softened suddenly: "Grandpa, I also have a last resort, begging grandpa to spare my life." ”

"I don't care what the trouble is, you tell me how to get out of here first. Wang Fan said.

"Go straight from this road, if there are no ghosts blocking you, you will soon find the exit?. The ghost cowered and made a sound from the small ball in Wang Fan's hand.

Wang Fan said in his heart that this ghost is not much stronger than a person, seeing that the wind makes the rudder, this time it is not except for him, I don't know how to toss myself in the future, or strike first.

Thinking of this, the ball let out an earth-shattering howl and burst into ashes.

Wang Fan was about to go to help the monk up, but he heard the bells and bangs behind him, and probably understood that the guy's hand was down.

Wang Fan turned around, and a group of white-clothed ghosts were staring at him: "You little ghosts, you should see how the leader died just now, don't blame me for not reminding you of the fate of going against me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the group of ghosts pounced, about a dozen, and the scene was very terrifying.

Wang Fan thought to himself, these little ghosts are more backbone than the leader of the soft bag eggs.

With the incognito spell in his hand, Wang Fan's figure disappeared, and the group of ghosts suddenly couldn't figure out where the opponent had gone, and they rushed together and became stacked arhats.

After Wang Fan was invisible, he quietly stood on a wall in the alley, stood closely, and when he saw this scene, he simply laughed off his big teeth, he raised his hand and pulled out a few fire charms and threw them out.

The charm burned and surrounded the bunch of little hairy ghosts, which were ignited before they could get up, and turned to ashes in the fire.

But anyone who was stained with a little flame cried wolf, and his body was torn and burned in the flames, and he could not be extinguished by rolling on the ground.

This fire was originally made for these ghosts, and it's no wonder they're so vulnerable.

At this moment, the old monk had woken up and saw this scene and said, "Thank you for saving your life." He was still a little jealous, and he didn't know if Wang Fan was a human or a ghost.

"I'm human. Wang Fan said.