The three of them went out of the house, and the old man booked them the best inn in the village, and told the men in the store to be hospitable. When I heard that www.biquge.info inn was a monk who specially exorcised ghosts for everyone, I hurriedly prepared excellent delicacies and served them on the table.

In the gobbling up, Wang Ruhua saw that Mao Eighteen was still chewing slowly and unhurriedly, and put down the dishes and chopsticks in a few bites, so he couldn't help but persuade: "Eighteen, I'm also very tired this morning, and I still have tasks in the evening, although this meal is not as delicious as the old Wang in the sect, but let's eat more!" ”

"Master, don't persuade him!" Long Aotian stuffed rice in his mouth and said while chewing, "He has always eaten like this, he doesn't like anything to eat, but he is a picky eater!" ”

Don't like Lao Wang's good craftsmanship? Wang Ruhua couldn't figure it out. Since I came to the Dou Gang faction and ate the food cooked by Lao Wang, my stomach has gained a lot of weight.

At this time, Xiao Er stepped forward and brought another pot of rice: "Three slow use!" ”

"Little brother!" Wang Ruhua suddenly remembered something, took out some broken silver from her arms and handed it to Xiao Er, "Ask you something!" ”

"Objectively, you say!" Xiao Er was overjoyed to take the broken silver, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know.

"What's going on with that haunted house?"

"His family!" As soon as Xiao Er heard that he wanted to inquire about the recent haunting, he suddenly became serious, and he also lowered his voice: "The widow inside, no one has found her out in the past half a year!" I guess I died in it and became a ghost and asked for my life! ”

"Is there something wrong with this woman?"

"Questions?" Xiao Er scratched his head, "Haven't you heard of it?" ”

"How did she live as a person who had no source of livelihood before?"

"This ......" Xiao Er's eyes rolled, "Alas, I don't go out on weekdays, and I only care about the business of restaurants, and I don't know very well!" Hehe, guest officer, someone else greeted me, then it's nothing and I'm leaving! ”

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Er's cover-up, Wang Ruhua was even more sure that there was something strange in this.

"There's something hidden here, that old man, maybe he's not telling the truth!" Wang Ruhua frowned and stopped the dishes and chopsticks, and Long Aotian on the side was stunned.

"The boss is powerful, why don't I see anything hidden." Long Aotian said while pulling the rice.

After lunch, the three of them sang in unison in the house in order to fight well at night and strive to be promoted to the next level to increase the possibility of winning.

After an afternoon of unremitting efforts, Wang Ruhua successfully reached the second level of the intermediate level, Long Aotian rose to the seventh level of the first level, and Mao Eighteen still stayed at the fifth level of the first level because he only had one spiritual root, and the speed of obtaining spiritual energy was half that of Long Aotian.

The three of them squatted not far from the haunted house, staring at the door of the house, and sure enough, when they arrived, the originally locked door creaked open halfway.

Wang Ruhua set up an enchantment around the house, no matter whether there are people, ghosts, demons or demons in the house, as long as it does not exceed the intermediate level two, it will definitely not be able to escape. Mao Eighteen held a long stick, Long Aotian held a big knife, Wang Ruhua tied a water snake around his waist, and after the three of them met their eyes, they jumped over the high wall. According to the daytime plan, the three of them still searched for the hostess from different directions.

"Wait a minute!" As soon as everyone took two steps, Wang Ruhua suddenly remembered something, turned to Mao Shibai and said, "You come to search the front hall and the back yard, and I will search the two rooms on the left." ”

Mao Shibai obviously didn't expect the head to make such an arrangement, and after a while, Wang Ruhua didn't allow him to react, and went directly to the left.

Wang Ruhua pushed open the nearest study first, because ghosts have always been afraid of light, so everyone did not prepare lighting equipment, so she opened the door to the maximum, so that all the room was exposed to the moonlight.

In the study, a smell of damp books came to the face, the walls and desks were already covered with cobwebs, and there were obviously a circle of footprints on the ground, which were obviously traces of the eighteenth day Mao.

Seeing that there was nothing strange in the study, Wang Ruhua was about to close the door and go to another room, only to hear a loud voice of monkeys in the direction of the backyard, and at the same time a shining light pierced the night sky, Wang Ruhua secretly said that it was not good, and quickly turned around and wanted to run to the backyard. After not running a few steps, Wang Ruhua suddenly realized something, and turned around and ran towards the house behind the study.

"Oh, come on! Brother is not afraid of you! Long Aotian, who was going to investigate to the right, was emboldening himself just now, as the youngest child among the three, he was actually about to get off his diaper when he was ready to ask for help with the Sky Monkey in his hand.

So when he was engrossed in observing the surrounding situation, when he heard the sound in the backyard, Long Aotian was so frightened that the knife fell to the ground, and at the same time involuntarily shouted: "Hey, hey, scared the baby to death!" ”

Picking up the big knife, Long Aotian encouraged himself, "You are awesome!" How bold! ", ran in the direction of Mao Eighteen for help.

"How? What did you find? Long Aotian glanced at the back of Mao Eighteen in front of him, and sped up his pace as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"I saw a figure just now, and I chased it and disappeared again." Mao Eighteen didn't turn to look at Long Aotian, but set his eyes in the direction of Wang Ruhua.

Long Aotian also wondered in his heart, why didn't the head of the house come yet? Could it be that the head of the house is a girl, but she is actually more scared than herself, right? Well, I'm still very bold, haha!

Long Aotian just wanted to sigh, but he heard the sound of a fight suddenly coming from the left side of the house, and the familiar sound also drifted into his ears:

"And then !!" "Left Hand Reflection !!" "Sticky !! with the right hand" ……

"I'm here to save you!!" As soon as Long Aotian heard the voice of the master, he ran over with a knife, after all, the head is still a girl and needs the protection of a man, um.

Here, Wang Ruhua's expectation was right, when she turned around and pushed open the door behind the study, the candle light in the door suddenly turned on.

Wang Ruhua imagined many scenes of facing the enemy, but she didn't expect that the scene at this moment was so similar to the first time she saw Caiyun - a gorgeously dressed woman sat in front of the door, and the candle beside her illuminated her quite beautifully, but her shadow could not be seen.

"Hmph~" The woman snorted lightly, her words full of flirtation, "You are the monk who called the old immortal to take my life?" ”

The woman seemed to be two people who were silent and spoken, and her originally dignified face looked a little distorted.

"You're Feng Lan?" Wang Ruhua asked, and at the same time, her right hand had slowly untied the water snake in a hidden place and held it in her hand.

"Nonsense! I am a thousand times more precious than her body! The woman suddenly became very excited, doubled her voice, suddenly remembered something, and lowered her head to look at her body, "No wonder you think of me as her." ”

"Where is Feng Lan?"

"Right here!"

This man is more nervous than himself! Split personality! Wang Ruhua complained in her heart, but suddenly understood.

"Who are you? What are your intentions in possessing Feng Lan's body? Wang Ruhua finally understood what the old man meant when he said that he had a problem with his brain, and put on a combat posture.

Wang Ruhua was right, it was a puppet - a ghost attached to another person's body.