"Ahh

I yelled, "Steady, don't move!" ”

Seven out of ten people who die at the hands of ghosts are scared to death. When people encounter ghosts, most of them are so frightened that they run away, and when they are frightened and panicked, they are not far from death.

Xie Wanhua is standing on the stairs now, if she is so frightened that she falls down the stairs, the back of her head will definitely be hit hard, plus the ghost is asking for her life next to her, when her soul comes out of the shell, Xie Wanhua will definitely die.

At this time, as long as I let go of my hand, I could drag Xie Wanhua back, but at the moment when I wanted to let go, the door of Lao Du's house suddenly opened a crack, and someone stretched out a finger from the gap, and the blackened fingertips pointed at Lao Du.

Lao Du, who was held down by me, suddenly felt excited, and the skin on his body became cold.

The coldness coming from the palm of my hand suddenly startled me. I felt as if I was pressing a dead man who was struggling desperately, and if he wasn't careful, he might burst out and hurt someone.

Just as I pressed Lao Du with both hands, there was a soft sound on the door of Mrs. Liu's house behind me. Before I could figure out what was going on, I heard Mrs. Liu say softly, "Tong Tong, come out and eat meat!" Grandma made meat, come over and ......."

Worst! I suddenly turned around, but saw that the door of Liu's house was half open, and the old lady poked her head out of the door, holding a bloody bowl, and shouted with white eyes, "Tong Tong come and eat meat." However, what was coming out of her head was clearly a man's hand.

My first reaction was "the old lady's head has dropped", and it was someone hiding in the doorway with a talking head, waiting for me to turn around.

Three directions, three ghosts blocked the way of all of us at once, forcing me to the point where I didn't dare to act rashly. However, the human foot hanging down from the stairs slowly lifted up and probed the tip of his shoe into Xie Wanhua's chin.

Although Xie Wanhua is a psychiatrist, who dares to guarantee that her ability to withstand fear is also better than ordinary people? In case Xie Wanhua was frightened and panicked, she would be the first to die.

Seeing that the ghost's toes were slowly approaching Xie Wanhua's mouth, Lao Du's arms, which I were holding down, burst into flames and clasped my arms.

The icy yin qi also burst out from the gate behind me. At that moment, I felt someone approaching me with a sharp knife......

In a moment, there was a sudden explosion on the door in the middle of the corridor, and when the iron security door opened, a figure burst out of the door and swept in front of me, and after blocking the ghost that attacked Xie Wanhua with one palm, he hugged Xie Wanhua with both hands and fell down the stairs.

It wasn't until the two of them landed together that the man shouted, "Watch your back!" ”

At this time, I also felt the murderous force behind me, and in a hurry, I grabbed Lao Du with both hands, threw the person down the stairs directly, and took a violent step by myself, stepping on the fire on the ground that had not been extinguished and rushed to the door of Lao Du's house.

I didn't wait for myself to get close to the gate, I grabbed a handful of ghost money from my body and threw it behind me.

I was fighting the ghost money purely to buy time to get out, but I didn't expect that not long after the copper coin left my hand, there was a ghost cry behind me, and the yin qi that was still surging just now receded like a tide in an instant, and the door in front of me also closed as if someone had pulled me from the inside, separating me from the door.

Lao Du's unit is a three-family family on the first floor, Lao Du and the old lady are living opposite, and the residents facing the stairs in the middle are already ambushed, and there are only two places where ghosts can haunt.

I either broke into the Du family, or I just broke into the Liu family.

After a short thought, I raised my hand and pasted three spiritual runes on the door of the Du family, and flew into the Liu family's house.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I smelled a strong smell of blood, and when I turned on the electric light, the first thing I saw was the body of the old lady lying in the living room, whose head had been cut off alive, and the old lady's nephew was nowhere to be found.

I habitually glanced into the kitchen, and when I looked back, the old lady's body was half propped up from the ground, with one hand on the floor, the other holding on to the door frame, hunched as if trying to stand up.

When I reached for the ghost money on my waist, I suddenly saw a figure hidden in the door in the mirror facing the door.

The man was on his side, behind the door that had been pushed open, one hand held high above his head, and a sharp knife in his hand, pointed at my neck.

The moment I and the man looked at each other in the mirror, they stabbed me in the neck.

I saw the flash of the knife behind me, and instinctively took a step forward, and the moment the blade behind my back slashed against my spine, my second step had already been taken.

Before I could stand firmly, the corpse that stood up suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from behind me and stabbed me in the chest.

I leaned sideways, and the blade from front of me grabbed the button on my chest and slashed past me, but I reached out and grabbed the corpse's arm and jerked her towards the door.

At this time, the person who was chasing from behind was already close at hand, and even if he wanted to turn around, it was too late.

In just an instant, he collided with the old lady's corpse without accident, and the knives in the hands of both sides also stabbed into each other's bodies mercilessly.

After the muffled sound of two sharp knives entering the body, the two of them also fell to the ground together. When I looked down, I realized that the person who had come out of the door was the old lady's nephew.

However, before he hid behind the door, the man should have been dead, and the fatal wound was on his neck.

At this time, Lao Du, who was thrown out by me, also rushed in from the door: "Xiao Wu, how are you?" ”

I first set my eyes on the bald head behind Lao Du who was holding Xie Wanhua. The other party is about thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even if he has a bald head, he can still be worthy of the words "handsome and chic".

I didn't have time to greet the other party, but I just nodded to him and said, "The ghost is not leaving, don't move." Lao Du, you first look at the corpse and think about how to explain it to the police for a while. I'll go inside and have a look. ”

When I turned around and went into the house, I heard Lao Du say: "There is blood in the second bedroom, ...... window."

Only then did I see that there was indeed a piece of blood spraying on the side of the bed in the second bedroom, but Lao Du was already standing at the window: "This person should have had his throat cut when he pushed the window." But this is the eighth floor! ”

"Don't move!" I walked to the window and pushed Lao Du away, and slowly opened the window to look out.

As soon as my head reached out of the window, I saw a dark shadow stuck under the window.

The moment I and the other party's eyes met, a cold light flashed in the other party's hand, and it went straight to my throat. As soon as I threw my head up, the cold blade sliced open my jaw in an instant, and before blood could drip from the wound, I felt my collar grabbed in my hand and jerked downward.

I hurriedly pressed the windowsill with both hands, trying to retreat, but the knife in the other person's hand stabbed me in the neck again......

In the nick of time, the window next to me was shattered, and someone reached out from the flying glass and grabbed the stabbing blade in the air. The sharp tip of the knife pierced only a little of my skin, and was forcibly pulled out of place by the man next to me.

I also shook out the frog dart wrapped around my wrist. At the same time that the ten frog darts slashed towards my palm, I pinched the money holes of several frog darts with my five fingers at the same time, and merged the hidden weapons into a main line, cutting the opponent's neck like a blade.

After the blade of the frog dart swept over the opponent's neck, the miserable green phosphorus fire suddenly burst out, and after only one breath, the figure attached to the window exploded into a sky of phosphorus fire.

However, the man's clothes lost their support and fell downstairs in the flying fire.

It was only then that I could see that the person who smashed the window and held the other party's dagger was the bald head who saved Xie Wanhua.

I was in a hurry to check the scene just now, so I didn't say hello to the other party, but now I smile again, and I can't help but look unkind: "Thank you for your help, and then go down to Mr. Wu Zhao of the Northeast." What do you call this friend? ”

"The poor monk is looking for flowers." The other party stood in front of him with one palm, bowing his head slightly like a monk.

But no matter how I look at it, I don't think Xunhua is a monk, at least I can't see that he has the temperament of a cultivator, but with a sense of game dust. Especially his Dharma name, "Seeking Flowers", it seems that it shouldn't be a monk's Dharma name, right?

I couldn't help but ask, "The master is here to exorcise evil spirits and kill ghosts?" ”

The monk nodded and said, "Eight years ago, when my uncle was here to do things to surpass the undead, he couldn't get rid of the resentment of the undead, and specially instructed the donor here that if there are any undead ghosts, you can find him to resolve them." ”

"My uncle passed away two years ago. Before Uncle Shi sat down, he specially arranged for me to come to spend the undead. It wasn't until a few days ago that another benefactor came to my door, and I rushed to resolve the undead. ”

This Xunhua is definitely not a monk, although he deliberately pretends to be a monk, but the way he speaks is extremely jerky, as if he deliberately wants to pretend to be a monk. In particular, in terms of his self-title, he is not the way that a monk should have, which makes people feel too rigid in form, or in other words, too deliberate.

If Xunhua is not a real monk, the purpose of his coming to the Du family is worth figuring out.

However, if the monk Xunhua is friend or foe with us, then why did he come to the rescue at a critical moment? If he hadn't helped us just now, we would have paid a price.

Was the flower-seeking monk deliberately waiting for us to appear, or did he really meet us by coincidence?