When he heard the old man call the ghost father in, the ghost father's body shook again, and he didn't know if he was excited or because he didn't recover just now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the ghost father quickly stood up like no one, hurriedly raised his weak palm, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.

Closing the door, the ghost father stood respectfully, and I also took the opportunity to look around the room, it was not big, only a bed, a wardrobe, and a coffee table, and on the side of the coffee table was a chessboard, on which was a Go endgame. On either side of the game are two cups of tea, and hot air is rising from the tea cups, and there is a small tea stove on the side, boiling tea.

The bed was clean, it was a stone bed with nothing but a stone pillow on it. There was nothing else in the room except for that, and the only thing that was obvious was the chessboard, which was what caught my eye. Because on one side of the chessboard was a gray-haired old man, the old man was hunched on his back, with a pensive look on his face.

He was holding a dry cigarette gun in his hand, and the cigarette pouch was hanging on the snuff gun, dangling. That silhouette is exactly what I am familiar with, this person is the grandfather who accompanied me throughout my childhood.

I was excited, confused, and uneasy, and I was glad that such an old man had not suffered too much when he looked like him, but at most he had lost his freedom. When I think of the Buddha statues downstairs, I know that they are much more powerful than the ghosts guarded.

I didn't continue to think about it, because at this time, Grandpa suddenly said: "It's time for you to go!" Hurry up. ”

Who is he talking to? Is it the ghost father, I wondered in my heart, is he going to play chess with the ghost father? I still looked excited just now, why do I look like I'm okay now.

Ghost Daddy stepped forward slowly, and I saw a chess piece on the chessboard move forward quickly.

I was shocked, what's the situation? The moment the chess piece moved, I felt a super strong ghostly aura throb for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ghostly! There's a ghost in this room, and it's a powerful ghost, a ghost I've never felt before.

I was stunned for a moment, this ghost aura gave me the feeling of being so powerful, so amazing, that I even felt the urge to kneel down and worship. This is the invisible suppression of the superiors.,I'm also a yin ghost now.,And it shouldn't even be as good as an ordinary imp.,I'll be afraid and want to surrender It should be out of instinct.。

In the past few years, I have seen countless ghosts and felt countless ghosts, and even the ghosts on the black and white impermanence body are more than a star and a half worse than the ghost qi just now.

The feeling brought to me by this ghost aura is the same as that of the Fu Jun and Yan Jun I have seen in that big mansion, although I am still in the beads of the ghost father, I can clearly feel the power of this ghost qi.

At this moment, the sound of a 'bang-la-la' chain sounded, which also woke me up. I saw Grandpa stretch out his hand, and with a "snap", he fell down, stood up and said, "Okay, you lost!" After the old man finished speaking, he knocked on the cigarette gun in his hand.

Only then did I realize that the old man's hands and feet were chained, and the sound of 'bang-la-la' was the sound of the chains in his hands. My eyes immediately ached, and I felt the urge to cry if I could cry now.

"Alas, Xiaohua, you stinky chess Lou Zi, you have finally won a game! Forget it, for the sake of your two juniors, the old man won't care about you! The old man's voice sounded, it was the voice just now, and after listening to the sound falling, the wardrobe in the room suddenly opened with a "pop", a yin wind blew, and the wardrobe door closed with a "snap".

The yin wind blew the ghost father's clothes, and also blew the beads on his chest to shake for a while, and I also swayed for a while, and sat down, and I barely managed to stabilize for a long time, and at the same time the ghost father stretched out his big hand to hold the beads, so as to avoid the danger of the beads being blown off.

This and this should be the powerful ghost aura just now, or the owner of that old voice.

Before I could recover from the shock, I heard the old man's voice say, "Stinky boy, get the hair out!" ”

"No! Daddy, the girl is injured, now let her out, I'm afraid she can't stand the ghost here, your old man will come to see her first! As he spoke, the ghost father took off the beads and handed them to the old man.

After a few moments, I felt a very gentle breath pour into the beads, making me feel very comfortable and comfortable.

"Why do you have a ghost egg in her body, stinky boy, what did you do to her?" The old man suddenly became furious, and roared so loudly that I woke up from that comfortable feeling.

"No, no, Daddy, it's not me!" The ghost father hurriedly defended, and his voice was full of panic.

"Nonsense, of course I know it's not you, Lao Tzu is asking you how Lei Yatou was planted with ghost eggs!" The old man was furious.

"Oh, that's the ......," so Daddy told me a brief story.

After the old man heard this, he knocked the big smoke gun on the chessboard with a 'snap', which shook the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and many chess pieces were shaken to the ground.

"Ah, old man, don't be angry yet! You know you can't move your breath, and you can't use your ghost powers! The ghost father's voice was full of crying, full of worry.

He rushed forward to help the old man, but the old man who had a temper pushed him away and threw the beads back to him.

Only then did I see what was wrong with the old man, and I saw that the chains on his wrists and ankles rattled, and at the same time flames erupted, burning the old man's limbs. The old man sat back down as if he were fine, but I saw his clenched fists, indicating that he was in pain.

My eyes immediately soured again, it turned out that this was the punishment that the old man was going to receive!

What is that, that's hellfire!

I've tasted it just now, but it's just in the ghost daddy's beads, under the protection of the enchantment, and I feel the heat and dryness. The old man was directly calcined by the fire of hell.

I think of Xiao Hei's black hell karma fire, which also comes from hellfire, how many evil spirits have been eliminated by that fire alone, and Luo Hongxuan's cold karmic fire, which is also hellfire, but how many ghosts are afraid and frightened.

My grandfather was calcined and punished in such hellfire, so how can I not feel distressed.

He's suffering for me!

But he's still angry about me!

"Hmph, if you dare to be the daughter of my Hua family, you have to pay the price!" The old man's temper came up, and the nature of the calf protector was exposed, and he didn't even look at his limbs.

That's enough, that's enough, how much does my grandpa have to pay for me! At this moment, I suddenly regretted coming in with the ghost father, and I didn't want to see the old man work hard for me anymore!

I shouldn't have come in the first place!