People who can feel the unusual subconsciously hold their breath, not knowing what to expect.

Although Zhang Luo's plan was a little outrageous at the beginning, it really attracted ghosts, and his mentality became more serious and serious.

At this time, he felt that the red rope in his hand was loosened, and the original binding disappeared.

Zhang Luo subconsciously grabbed the ancient book, and his eyes under the poncho became calm and sharp.

He slapped the table, and a little imp came out from under the belly of the table, sniffing, and there was a dead silence on his little blue-gray face. Since it was night, Zhang Luo didn't ask him to hide anything.

A group of monks felt a chill down their spines, and under the infrared camera, a blurred appearance of a child came out, and the child was still looking at the infrared camera.

"Leave them alone, there's a ghost around, find her." Zhang Luo said, there was a black rumbling in front of him, he couldn't see anything, he must have a pair of substitute eyes.

At least he can see Mo Tears, because Mo Tears itself will let him see it.

This is the ghost, and if it doesn't want you to see it, it doesn't make the difference between day and night.

There was a murmur in the wind chimes, what seemed to be the sound of something moving on the wooden floor. Mo Tear also heard it, so he ran over, but soon the stupid ghost stopped again, and seemed to disappear again, or lost it.

"Booming ——!" It's the sound of the rope.

Zhang Luo grabbed to the side, and the place where there was originally a rope was empty.

Oh no, this ghost is the ancestor of playing with ropes! She's killing people with ropes!

"Stupid ghost, look at the head!" Zhang Luo grabbed the candlestick and reminded abruptly.

As soon as the little ghost raised his head, he was directly hung up.

The familiar tortoiseshell binding.

However, the target became his own, and the imp struggled in mid-air, opening his mouth wide to show his sharp teeth and bluffing.

Zhang Luo covered his face, this kid is so stupid, he was hung up so defenselessly, this guy is specially used to make soy sauce.

Lose face.

In fact, how can you blame Mo Tears?

The guy it follows is either the culprit or a ghost every day, and he also gets into trouble, and it's good to be able to make soy sauce.

"It's up to me, but it's really troublesome to be black!" Zhang Luo turned on the light of his mobile phone, and a red rope appeared in front of him.

"!" Zhang Luo was startled, and hurriedly leaned back, and the rope passed in front of his eyes, apparently intending to strangle his neck.

The light swept the red rope across the ceiling, and the figure of a puppeteer swept by.

Or the puppet? But it doesn't seem to be the same.

"Since you want to play, let's play." Zhang Luo was a little hairy in his heart, but his mouth was definitely still hard.

Unlike those stunned ghosts, this ghost seems to have some human characteristics, just like Mo Tears. And the ghosts in Liugu School Park,Or the boss-level ghost,It's more instinctive.,I don't know what the difference is.。

He picked up the scissors on the side and tried to untie Mo Tear's control, which was originally used to cut rope. But he soon realized that it was futile, and that the broken rope seemed to be blessed with magic, and it could not be opened.

Sure enough, they are supernatural events, and some of them can no longer be explained by physical science.

Zhang Luo gave up saving Mo Tears, it seems that he can't die if he hangs, and if he dies, he will die.

He was going to give his cheap master Huitong a favor and kill this ghost casually. But the experiments in the car gave him a bolder idea, trying to capture a real ghost!

This is really tempting, enough to improve his strength a lot. Bet on it, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!

But first catch this guy.

He is tempting, testing the true strength of this ghost, if it is the culprit level, it can only be killed, and it is most likely a powerful ghost, because the ability it reveals is very simple.

And skill papers and props are ready.

It was at this time.

"Master, Master, it seems that the ghost has been hung up, why don't we go out and take a look?" A little novice couldn't help but be curious.

It looked like that was the case in the camera, because they thought the ghost was the one who crawled out of the table. They still thought that Zhang Luo was so "profound" that he could manipulate those red lines out of thin air, but they didn't know that this guy had always relied on supernatural items to engage in physical exorcism.

"This, your little uncle Zhiyi told him not to go out easily, everyone dispersed and went to sleep." The old monks are naturally reluctant to approach, and it is better to never see each other, of course, the farther away the better.

Zhiyi is Zhang Luo's precept name, and it is rare for the old monk to take a normal name.

But the little monks don't think so, they haven't experienced the despair of being haunted by ghosts, so naturally they can't feel that kind of fear, and they will only be driven by curiosity to test on the verge of death, and become pig teammates.

The two little novices glanced at each other and nodded, good friends don't need words to be heart-to-heart.

Here, Zhang Luo has already taken measures against ghosts.

I don't know what the hell is doing, but since it looks like a human, it has human weaknesses.

As with the game, it is common sense to apply a buff before a battle. But these buffs have to be desperately obtained, which is not good.

Zhang Luo tore off a piece of paper and let it burn clean.

His eyes gradually glowed red.

Under the poncho, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Luo's mouth.

There is only a black and white color in front of him, but the color difference of the items allows him to clearly distinguish this world, just like the world he was brought into by the elevator ghost Mo Tears - the netherworld.

"Is this the world through the eyes of the devil? A world of colorblindness. Zhang Luo didn't feel much, his eyes looked at the top of his head, and the little puppet showed a piece of his body.

Dark Eyes: This is a final gift from a culprit that lasts for an hour.

Skill introduction 1: This is the world in their eyes, cherish the rest of the time, one day you will also be accompanied by black and white and cold. You will see the world through the eyes of the dead.

Skill introduction 2: Under your majestic gaze, life and death will surrender and be eternal. Launched in the gaze, the ghost level below will be imprisoned, and the culprit level will lose an ability.

This was probably the most surprising place when Zhang Luo checked it yesterday, he didn't expect that the culprit who eliminated a complete body would be able to obtain two abilities.

Of course,It's unknown if the culprit is something special.,After all, he encountered such a culprit in addition to the one he encountered in Liugu Academy.。

This is also a strong guarantee that Zhang Luo is confident that he can catch a powerful ghost today.

At the same time, he felt that the ghost was a little stupid, but if he had a little intelligence, with such a powerful ability, his eyes could be killed by floating everywhere, not to mention that there was a poncho with unknown effect, and as a result, this thing actually hid under the street lamp to play mystery.

It's really not to die.

Zhang Luo sighed and closed his eyes, opening such a big hanging, there is no reason why he can't do it in an hour.

You know, he's no different from a boss now.

But now this little thing is hiding on the ceiling, which is a bit troublesome, and a ghost actually plays peek-a-boo with people.

The smell under the poncho was pungent, and Zhang Luo sighed that he would have asked for another mask if he knew it.

He took the candlestick and the book of Di Ting, and he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, for fear that this guy would run away.

"I have to draw it off." Zhang Luo thought about it, of course, at this time, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the most effective.

Moreover, the puppet ghost's ability is also a little wrong, and it seems to be too weak. Thinking back to the scorching ghost before, if Qiao Xi hadn't appeared, maybe he would have been finished.

Zhang Luo didn't think too much, and the sound of thin footsteps came, which was particularly clear in this silent room.

"Are you going to start?"

"Boom!" There was a crashing sound behind him, and it was clear that the ghost had come down.

Right behind you!

Zhang Luo opened his eyes suddenly, and the red line laid by the ghosts in the room was decisively tightened, and if nothing else, Zhang Luo would be wrapped into a zongzi and then strangled to death.

If nothing else.

Zhang Luo turned over, the ancient book attacked, the poncho hood fell, and his eyes swept away, looking for the target.

Zhang Luo was tied, but his gaze was also completely covered with the small puppet, making it immobile.

He didn't panic, his eyes were firmly struggling, and success was just around the corner. You must know that the rope itself is not very strong, and Zhang Luo was not directly tied according to the ghost's plan at all, he still has room to struggle, so a hand holding the candlestick loosened.

The sharp candlestick plunged into the puppet's tiny body and fell to the ground.

On the other side, the hanging fierce spirit Mo Tear was finally no longer suppressed and broke free.

"Ahh Be careful! A sudden voice sounded.

Zhang Luo was distracted by this inexplicable shout, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see two small bald heads in front of the window.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, the lights in the room came on, and when he looked at the puppet again, the puppet had already broken free from the candlestick and fell to the ground like an ordinary puppet.

Grabbing the puppet, Zhang Luo's face was cloudy, and the little ghost Mo was at a loss for words.

"Who are you, didn't I say that no one was allowed to come?" Zhang Luo couldn't suppress his anger.

"This, I'm sorry, we're just curious......" Even the two little monks could see that the situation was wrong.

"If an apology is useful, what else do you need the police to do?"

"Call your master and ancestor!" Zhang Luo has never been so angry, and the sudden pig teammates are simply inexplicable.

The two little monks were frightened, and now Zhang Luo's eyes were full of reddish light, which was very intimidating, so he hurriedly ran away.

Damn puppets! Damn bear kids!

When a group of monks arrived, Zhang Luo's face became extremely gloomy.

"The plan to catch ghosts failed," Zhang Luo's eyes exuded a cold light, and the first sentence made the monks feel panic or anger, but the second sentence made them a little embarrassed, "Your temple is mainly responsible for this matter, if it weren't for those two little ghosts, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened!" Do you know how much damage has occurred? ”

"This ...... Zhiyi, I realize that they didn't mean to, they are just children and don't understand anything...... "Huitong ran out and tried to appease.

Zhang Luo didn't plan to give up: "I don't care if they are children or not, this is your temple's business." In order to catch this ghost, I can only use a more dangerous way, so I ask for compensation! ”