Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Old Man in the Coffin Shop

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Everyone in the box seemed to have been immobilized, one by one sat in place without moving, and the expressions on their faces were completely solidified, and even some of them were still stopped in mid-air, only "Brother Cao" walked towards the balcony step by step with the same expression.

Hearing Gao Yang's angry rebuke, Wang Xiaoji also reacted.

Looking at such a strange scene in front of him again, he didn't know where something was wrong.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

Different from Zhou Xiaomei's paper symbols, his paper symbols are outlined with twisted and strange brush lines, and the paper is yellowed, which looks extremely old, if Zhou Xiaomei's paper symbols are printed versions, then Wang Xiaoji's paper symbols are standard hand-drawn versions.

He opened his mouth and bit his finger, and then a little blood stained the paper talisman, the paper talisman absorbed his blood, and instantly bloomed with a dazzling light, which looked extremely miraculous, and he didn't need Wang Xiaoji's control at all, so he took the initiative to shoot towards the "grass brother", and the speed was extremely fast, like a bullet.

But at this time, "Brother Cao" did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but directly stretched out his hand, and then grabbed the paper talisman in his hand, a burst of electric sparks flashed, the paper talisman struggled violently in his hand, and finally exploded directly, turning into a cloud of flying ash.

But "Brother Cao" was not hurt at all.

At the same time, his body shape and appearance soon changed, the tall man of one meter eight became less than one meter seven, and his face instantly became rounded, and he looked at it again, where is Brother Cao, it is clearly the fat man who died in the haunted house in the playground, at this moment, he is staring at Gao Yang and Wang Xiaoji with a weird smile.

Gao Yang and Wang Xiaoji, even if they are bold, can't help but feel cold all over their bodies in the face of his weird and terrifying smile.

"Do you have any more powerful talismans?"

Gao Yang took a step back and asked Wang Xiaoji in a low voice.

"No, this talisman is the most powerful talisman my friend gave me, this talisman can't help it, and there's nothing I can do."

Wang Xiaoji replied with a bitter face.

Since he found out that this fat man was not dead, he also did some precautions, such as this paper talisman that he specially prepared to use to deal with the ghosts, according to his friend, ordinary ghosts can be easily suppressed and subdued, who would have thought that it would not be effective in front of this fat man.

"There's no way around that, run, let's split up."

As soon as the words fell, the two got up at the same time and jumped directly onto the balcony railing behind them.

Gao Yang jumped into the air-conditioning chassis on the lower floor, and then went down layer by layer, moving extremely fast, several times faster than getting off the elevator.

As for Wang Xiaoji, he jumped to the tall building opposite.

Although the distance between the two buildings is not very far, it is definitely not close, especially in the sky of these dozens of floors, once it falls, it is definitely a dead word, but Wang Xiaoji jumped over easily, his movements are extremely sensitive, and it is conceivable that his agility index must have exceeded hundreds of points.

Seeing the two of them fleeing quickly, the fat man was not in the slightest hurry.

As soon as his figure flickered, a hideous and terrifying hanged ghost came out of the shadows behind him, and he didn't need his command at all, so he immediately chased and killed Wang Xiaoji.

As for the fat man, a pair of eyes were staring at the direction of Gao Yang's escape, and in an instant, his figure disappeared in place.

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Gao Yang didn't dare to drive away, he was afraid that the fat man would use some strange tricks to directly cause him into a car accident.

He is still just an ordinary person, and once he has a car accident, he will not even have a chance to escape.

So he had no choice but to throw off his legs and run forward, and he also went into places like squares, supermarkets and even bars with a lot of traffic.

But what made Gao Yang feel helpless was that he found that the fat man had been hanging far behind him, no matter how he ran away and changed his appearance, he could never get rid of him, and the two of them chased and ran for a full hour, and the situation still did not change at all.

Gao Yang was so tired that he was out of breath, and he couldn't get rid of the fat man, so he simply put his heart across and went directly into the alley, and then turned around and came to a corner he didn't even know.

"Don't push me!"

Gao Yang didn't bother to run anymore, staring coldly at the fat man who was walking not far away, the black and white short stick appeared in his hand, and the heart of the rose also appeared in the pocket of his clothes, since he couldn't run, he also thought desperately.

"You can't run~"

The fat man had a grim smile on his face, and kept repeating such a sentence in his mouth, slowly walking towards Gao Yang, his steps were not fast, but it made Gao Yang's heartbeat continue to accelerate.

At the same time, he stretched out his hands, and both hands suddenly grew long black and sharp nails, which made people feel terrifying when they looked at them.

"Tom......"

And at this time, suddenly a deafening gong sounded.

Both Gao Yang and the fat man were shaken.

Turning his head, he saw that at the door of a coffin shop next to him, an old man was sitting on a small stool with a pair of gongs in his hands, and it was obvious that he was the one who had just struck the gongs.

He seemed to sit in front of the coffin shop casually, as if he had no intention, and knocked on the gong again and again.

Under the sound of this gong, Gao Yang didn't react, but the fat man possessed by the evil spirit, his face and expression became extremely hideous and distorted, as if he was suffering some kind of great pain.

"Old man Liu, in the middle of the night, what are you knocking, and you don't let people sleep?" Some of the residents upstairs couldn't help but scream and curse.

"Dead old man, if you knock again, Lao Tzu will let you lie directly in the coffin tomorrow." A stout man with a gold chain also poked his head out and threatened.

"Okay, okay, stop right away, stop right away."

The old man nodded hurriedly and smiled.

Gao Yang suddenly felt that this style of painting had changed a bit big, and he couldn't react for a while.

At this time, the old man of the coffin shop walked over with the pair of gongs in his hand, did not look at Gao Yang, but stared at the fat man not far away, and said with a big yellow tooth and a smile, "Look, these neighbors of mine have opinions, otherwise, you can leave today, and it will save everyone a bad time." ”

"Old man, don't meddle with things." The fat man gritted his teeth and slowly spit out a few words, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

He was answered by the old man's sound of gongs and drums.

And then again.

The old man took a step forward, and the fat man had to take a step back, and the old man took two steps forward, and the fat man took two steps back, and the old man moved forward again and again, and the fat man retreated again and again.

After a while, the fat man really had no choice but to glare at the two of them viciously, and then quickly disappeared with a twist of his head.

Seeing that he finally left, the old man smiled proudly, "A little doll dares to fight with me, hum, it's still tender." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around leisurely and walked towards the coffin shop.