A meal, some people are distressed, some people are happy.

A table of high-quality delicacies, if placed on weekdays, the old Taoist priest is not polite, but now from beginning to end, he has not moved a few chopsticks.

In the community, all of them should be monastics, and pay attention to food.

Fu Yang was not welcome, and there were piles of food debris in front of the door.

Everyone proposed to see the ghost hunt, but they all stayed in the villa, and Fu Yang didn't mind at all.

The old Taoist priest can't ask for it, as the so-called people are strong and powerful, and they are also courageous.

At midnight, the living room was eerily quiet, and it was half an hour before twelve o'clock, and the atmosphere became more and more deserted.

"Chief Lin Dao, when the ghost appears, you have to show your real skills." Cheng Langdao.

He hoped that Lin Shirong could save some face, how could he know that Lin Shirong's heart was full of grievances, and he really wanted to run home desperately and hide in the quilt.

"Poor Dao did everything he could." The old Taoist priest was ruthless, so he simply pretended to be low all the way, if he really couldn't do it, there was Fu Yang on top.

"Here we are." Fu Yang said in a low voice.

"What's coming?" As soon as the old Taoist priest made up his mind, he was instantly frightened and overwhelmed.

Everyone was frightened, their eyes kept looking, and even the bodyguards were huddled with them.

Subconsciously realizing that he had asked an idiot-like question, Lin Shirong's old face turned red and he closed his mouth knowingly.

Suddenly, the closed door slammed open, and a gust of wind blew in the living room.

A dark shadow came from the yin wind, with an evil smile, looking at everyone.

At Fu Yang's request, Li Qingchuan did not show his true face, and his black face looked like a charred corpse.

"Dong Qun, you don't know what to do, you recruited capable people to deal with me, and you could have lived for a while longer, but unfortunately, tonight is your death."

The hoarse voice, coupled with the terrifying face, really raised a chill from everyone's backs.

Fu Yang couldn't help but cooperate with Li Qingchuan's acting skills, with his own special effects, and controlled the scene to be eerie and terrifying, and several old men were already swinging their legs.

Only Wang Shuqing was quite calm and looked cold, but the cold sweat on her forehead had betrayed her.

"Daoist Lin Dao, this powerful ghost who has practiced for two hundred years should be nothing in your old eyes, and the remuneration is also 10 million." Fu Yang deliberately stimulated.

The old Taoist priest Lin Shirong, whose facial expression was numb, took out the peachwood sword and stepped forward step by step.

It's not walking, it's moving, and the two old cold legs are so scared that they have no strength.

"It's ridiculous that an old thing who stepped into a coffin with one foot and learned how to catch ghosts." Li Qingchuan said fiercely.

Immediately, the scorched black body moved and pounced.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream came out of Lin Shirong's mouth, and the peach wood sword in his hand waved wildly.

Slashing at Li Qingchuan has no effect at all, just like slashing on smoke.

Fu Yang complained in his heart: "This peachwood sword looks like a fake, and it has no power to hold a fart, so maybe it is not made of peachwood." ”

With a snap, Li Qingchuan knocked off the peachwood sword, grabbed Lin Shirong's neck, and raised it violently.

The legs were in the air, kicking and swinging, and a sallow water stain flowed down the leg of the trousers, with a smell of suffocence.

"Imposters who don't look good." Li Qingchuan said disdainfully.

The other hand was not idle, and he slapped it until the old Taoist priest fainted in fright.

Throw it away, like garbage, and fly to the couch next to it.

The two scarlet eyes stared at the people who were shrinking in a ball, and kept looking at Dong Qun who was hiding in the middle.

was stared at, so frightened that Dong Qun hurriedly hid behind the bodyguard to avoid the eyes of the ghost.

"Mr. Cheng, what you found is a fake Taoist." Fu Yang said unhurriedly.

Originally, I was looking forward to seeing ghosts, but Cheng Lang was so scared that he was about to collapse, how could he still have the kung fu to take care of Fu Yang.

Faced with the fierce ghosts coming step by step, Wang Shuqing was the first to react.

Bang bang bang......

took out the police gun, didn't even think about it, and directly ran out of a magazine bullet.

The bullet passed through the ghost's body, piercing holes one after another, but the ghost still maintained a hideous smile.

As the hole creeped around, it filled up again, causing no damage at all.

His expression was frozen, and after many years of handling cases, Wang Shuqing really came up with any way to deal with things beyond nature.

"Everyone, hide behind, I'll meet him." Fu Yang said.

Because they were standing behind them, everyone couldn't see Fu Yang's expression at all.

With a slight smile, Fu Yang motioned for the acting to begin, for the sake of truth, it was inevitable that the fight would be more intense, so that Dong Qun would feel that the money was well spent.

An iron chain sprang out like a spiritual snake and hit the ghost head-on.

Of course, controlling the Soul Restraint Rope to restrain the lethality, even if it touches Li Qingchuan, it will not hurt anything.

A jet-black hand reached out and grabbed the chain, Li Qingchuan showed a cruel sneer.

Immediately, with a fierce pull, Fu Yang's whole person flew out, facing him horizontally.

When he threw out the Soul Restraint Cable, Fu Yang had already mobilized the flying ability of the Impermanence Suit, and at this time, his weight was about the same as a feather.

One hand wrapped around the chain and clenched it into a fist until the two were near, and a punch was thrown.

Li Qingchuan flew out very cooperatively, rolled a few times on the ground, and got up slowly.

Fu Yang landed lightly, looking like a dripping immortal, and the dust was superb.

"The master is good, he will definitely be able to subdue this demon." Dong Qun is like a crazy fan shouting.

"It's not that simple, he's just careless." Fu Yang reminded.

In order to reflect the difficult victory, Fu Yang maintained a heavy expression from beginning to end, as if facing a great enemy.

"I'm going to suck your energy dry." Standing up straight, Li Qingchuan roared, and a black gas rose.

This posture is similar to playing an online game and the old monster is about to magnify the move, but Fu Yang knows that the black gas is not used by birds at all, it is just to add a little special effect, which has no substantial lethality, and it is the same as ordinary people breathing and farting.

Turning into a black shadow and swooping down, it was almost the same black wind that swept by.

His fists were wrapped in chains, and one leaped to his feet, tangling with the shadow.

Suspended in the middle of the living room, the two fists go back and forth, keep fighting back, and look extremely intense.

The black gas continued to spread, and Fu Yang roared angrily, as if he was fighting for his life.

Everyone looked up and was dumbfounded, their fists hit the flesh, and they hit their bodies solidly, and they were almost bloody.

The old Taoist priest lying on the sofa just opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and fainted again very cooperatively.

In fact, Fu Yang punched the air, and Li Qingchuan deliberately shook out the black qi constantly, pretending to be beaten.

And Li Qingchuan's hands turned into claws, scratching constantly, just like massage, looking at bluffing, without any strength.

One person and one ghost, moving while fighting, all floating, just because Fu Yang could fly a little, he deeply frightened them.

A claw slapped on Fu Yang's chest, causing him to fly upside down, and at the same time, the iron chain was like a whip, whipping Li Qingchuan's body.

The two flew out together, which had the flavor of exchanging lives for lives, which was more exaggerated than what was played in the movie.

Hit the position where everyone shrunk into a group, but fortunately, the bodyguards dragged it in time, otherwise, for the sake of the real effect, Fu Yang would have to have a close contact with the floor.

Holding the Soul Cord in one hand and his chest in the other, his expression was painful, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

"Master, are you okay, can you submit this terrible ghost?" Dong Qun asked eagerly.

"If you don't consume ten years of yang life, you can only fight to a draw, and no one can help anyone." Fu Yang said in a deep voice.

"Master, don't hesitate, let's use the forbidden technique." Dong Qun urged.

"Okay."

With a response, Fu Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands clenched tightly in the soul rope, and his expression was as calm as a pool of water.

There was an angry roar outside, like anger, like pain, with a cold and bloodthirsty look, Li Qingchuan walked into the living room again.

At this time, under the control of Fu Yang's mind, the Soul Detention Rope shone with a burst of blue light, which was like blessing special energy.

It was completely the light that the Soul Detention Rope should have, but under Fu Yang's guidance, it felt like it was forcibly injected with mana.

When the acting was about to reach the ** stage, Li Qingchuan's face was replaced with a look of fear, a quick gasp, a frightened expression, and he stepped back step by step, making it look like he wanted to escape.

"Evil obstacles, don't want to leave today."

With a sound, Fu Yang's eyes opened, he got up and boiled, suspended in mid-air.

The soul rope wrapped in Qingmang, as if it had spirituality, had turned into eighty-one iron chains, surrounding the ghosts in all directions.

A claw was slapped out, trying to break through the chain siege, and when it came into contact, the black gas of the palm of the hand was wild, and it was simply traumatized by destruction.

Eighty-one iron chains shrank, wrapping the ghost from head to toe, wrapped like a dumpling.

The black gas swarmed out, as if squeezing and compressing.

"Don't kill me, please let me go, I don't want to die......" The mournful shout filled the ears of those present.

"If you have done many evils, how can this seat keep you in the world, and you will be destroyed today, so that more innocent people will not be affected." Fu Yang said solemnly.

The chain tightened suddenly, and there was a clicking sound from the friction.

"Ahh

There was a long scream, and black gas gushed out like a volcanic eruption, scattering across the ceiling.

And the ghosts trapped in the chains have disappeared.

Fu Yang deliberately waved one hand, and the black qi dissipated, and it had already returned to its original state after a few breaths.

Finish the show.

So he pretended to be weak, floated down, swayed his body, withdrew a few steps, and lay on the sofa to gasp.

"Master, is the ghost destroyed?" Dong Qun hurriedly asked.

"This catastrophe has passed, and Mr. Dong can enjoy his old age in peace." Fu Yang gasped.

With a sigh of relief, Dong Qun felt down-to-earth and thanked again and again.

In fact, Li Qingchuan didn't leave the living room at all, he kept standing in the corner, secretly sighing that Fu Yang was really good at acting.

Fu Yang also thought to himself, it would be a pity that such a talent was not an actor, and it was a waste of talent.

Dong Qun still kept his promise, and immediately brought out two pieces of cash and said, "You deserve the reward." ”

There were two large boxes of banknotes, and the old Taoist priest who had woken up saw that his eyes were staring out, and he remained silent very familiarly.

Cheng Lang took his son and the old Taoist priest to say goodbye, and when he met a capable person with real skills, he couldn't say anything more.

As for the fact that the father and daughter of the Wang family still stayed in the villa, Wang Donglin also asked Fu Yang to count a hexagram.

Until the early morning, when they hadn't woken up, Fu Yang had already said goodbye.

Wang Shuqing was quietly in a daze, and secretly said in her heart: "He is just a passerby in life, if there is a fate, see you again." ”