Volume 1 Temporaries of the Underworld

Chapter 43 cheongsam female ghost

The ghost of the old mansion is the same as the male ghost on the highway, and his mind has been distorted by hatred, and Fan Jinyan doesn't believe that all the villagers harmed their family back then.

Now that the seal has been broken, if you don't get rid of him, the entire Fanjia Village will never have peace.

"The people who hurt you are already dead, and they will be punished in the underworld, so why should you hurt people who are not related?" Fan Jinyan persuaded.

"It's irrelevant, you actually say it's irrelevant? It's ridiculous, why should our family cut off their children and grandchildren, so they can have children and grandchildren. Even if your soul is gone, I will kill you all one by one. Hahaha......" After the ghost finished speaking, his face was hideous and terrifying.

Fan Jinyan knew that it would be useless to talk nonsense with him again, so he stopped talking, raised his gun and shot over, more than a dozen shots in a row, almost hitting the gun. The other hand was not slow, and pressed the Buddha light mirror, and the dazzling yellow light just hit the face of the ghost.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes! Who the hell are you? Ah......h

When Fan Jinyan saw this scene, his jaw suddenly dropped, just this ability, and still use the seal? Is it someone else, or is the previous ghost hunter not in good hands?

Fan Jinyan knew that he inadvertently soaked the peach wood and the black dog's blood together, which just restrained the ghost, because when he was miserable by the Red Guards, he hanged himself on a hundred-year-old peach tree. It just so happened that the peach branch that Fan Jinyan's mother picked for him was the branch of the peach tree grafted from the old peach tree, and everyone is connected by blood, and the tree is naturally no exception.

Fan Jinyan didn't know the joints, but was complacent, and thought that he had found a peerless trick to control ghosts. He also didn't want to think about how many ghost hunters had tried countless recipes over thousands of years. If he succeeds in this one time, those ghost hunters will jump out of the grave and die again.

Under the double blow of the dog's blood bullet and the Buddha's light mirror, the ghost quickly disappeared without a trace. Fan Jinyan breathed a long sigh of relief this time, he was almost scared to death just now, but he didn't expect it to be a paper tiger.

Before he could be satisfied, he was knocked out of the hall by a strange force, fell into the courtyard and ate the foul-smelling thick moss. Fan Jinyan hurriedly spit out the moss that he had eaten in his mouth, and was disgusted for a long time before looking at the door of the hall with a blank face.

Soon, a hot woman wearing a small floral cheongsam appeared at the door, dignified and skillful, and everyone was beautiful at a glance. It's just the strangulation mark on the neck, even if it becomes a ghost, you can see it clearly.

The cheongsam female ghost looked at Fan Jinyan's expression full of anger and disgust, and her chest fell together, as if she was suppressing her psychological anger.

"What's wrong with my husband, you beat him to pieces." The female ghost asked.

Fan Jinyan suddenly realized, it turned out to be the kid's mother-in-law, no wonder she hated it so much, she was the ghost who was sealed. After spitting a few more stinking saliva, he said:

"He has been blinded by hatred, and it will be a scourge to remain in the world sooner or later."

"Then you are also a scourge, ......" After the female ghost finished speaking, she flew over like an arrow, grabbed Fan Jinyan's neck and lifted him up.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound in his throat, Fan Jinyan's face flushed, and when he opened his mouth, saliva flowed down his neck and into his clothes, wetting the clothes that had just dried out again.

Fan Jinyan took out the soul devouring gun for a long time and was slapped away by the female ghost, and when he saw the gun in the corner of the wall, he almost didn't cry.

"Let's see what other magic weapons you have." After the female ghost finished speaking, her hand tightened a little.

Fan Jinyan almost felt that the air in his lungs was about to run out, one hand grabbed the female ghost's face indiscriminately, and the other hand was indiscriminately digging out the clothes, and it didn't matter if he got the mobile phone, he pressed it indiscriminately, and suddenly the dazzling yellow light hit the female ghost's stomach, and with a bang, the female ghost was bounced into the hall, and it fell heavily on the ground, and the roof tiles also shook off a lot and fell on the female ghost.

Fan Jinyan was also pulled to the ground less than a meter away from the door of the hall by inertia, and he also fell into a lot of meat, and now he can't care about the pain, after rolling out of the door, he hurriedly got up and ran to the corner of the wall, picked up the soul eater gun, and pulled the trigger on the female ghost who was still lying on the ground.

The female ghost suddenly went crazy and rushed to Fan Jinyan with a huge pain all over her body, stretching out her fingers with long nails to dig out his heart, but she couldn't wear the ghost suit. Immediately, he went to insert Fan Jinyan's neck, and Fan Jinyan turned around and dodged, but he was still scratched by the female ghost with a few blood marks.

One by one, you come and go, and the fighting action is like a pair of dancing lovers......

Half an hour later, the female ghost was finally purified by the Buddha's light, and after a few bullets, it disappeared, Fan Jinyan's neck and hands were covered with all kinds of injuries, some of which were even deep in the bones, and the blood not only soaked her clothes, but also shed a puddle on the ground.

Fan Jinyan saw that there would be no more ghosts, so he sat on the ground and gasped, he didn't expect this girl to be so ruthless, and she didn't know how to pity the herbs at all.

Fan Jinyan suddenly felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly took out the hemostatic ointment in the backpack and applied it to the wound. Fortunately, the Ministry of Welfare did not take a kickback on the medicine, and just wiped it on the wound to stop the bleeding. It's just that the hot feeling makes people feel that the old lady must have deducted it again, otherwise there is no pain-relieving effect.

In fact, Fan Jinyan is really wrong, this kind of ointment is not cheap in the underworld, it can not only stop bleeding but also eliminate the anger on the wound. The female ghost was so angry just now, if she invaded Fan Jinyan's heart along the wound, then his kid would also become a short-tempered and ruthless person.

After dealing with the wound, Fan Jinyan looked at the dark old mansion again, shook his head, sighed, and then limped out of the hospital.

broke a thin wooden stick on the side of the road, and walked to the place where he was separated from Wubo, and suddenly felt a familiar yin wind blowing on his face, Fan Jinyan couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook it, he still couldn't run away.

Sure enough, two ghosts rose from the ground, and when the ghosts saw Fan Jinyan's pale face, they were also startled and said, "Are you dead or are you dead?" ”

"Aren't you contradictory?" Fan Jinyan rolled his eyes and said.

The ghost said with a smile: "It's a serious injury!" Here! This mission. As he spoke, he handed the brown paper envelope to Fan Jinyan.

Fan Jinyan took the envelope and asked without looking at it in his elbow, "What about the soul?" ”

"Don't you take a look?" The ghost reminded.

"Look! What strange quest haven't you encountered, what about the soul? Hurry up, I'm going back to rest! Fan Jinyan urged in disbelief.

The ghost pulled out a woman in ancient costume from the ground with a sound, Fan Jinyan didn't care, received it casually, and turned around to go home.

The ghost cha looked at Fan Jinyan's back and said to the other: "I don't know what his expression will be when he sees it tomorrow." ”

Before the other ghost had time to talk, he was startled by the Sichuan and Shu dialect not far away:

"You're the one? Where do you do it? The thief is embarrassed, is it a thief baby......"

If Fan Jinyan hadn't left yet, he would have known by listening to the voice that he was wandering around.

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