After Master Yuan decided, he said that he would leave, and immediately pulled his confused friend outside.

After leaving the room, Master Yuan suddenly remembered a very serious matter, he didn't know where Master Yan lived.

But when he came out, he had no choice but to look for it from room to room.

As for going to Mr. Quan and asking for the room number, he didn't even think about it.

That Mr. Quan, there is a problem!

Under normal circumstances, knowing that there is a problem with his villa, shouldn't he let him and Master Yan find a way to exorcise evil spirits in the first place?

But after he and Master Yan came in, Mr. Quan didn't seem to be in a hurry anymore, and he didn't come to them to get rid of the ghosts until now.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Master Yuan and his friends began to knock on the door of one room after another.

While passing around a corner, someone bumped into Master Yuan.

The man seemed to have dropped something when he hit it, so he bent down on the ground and searched for it.

At that time, Master Yuan was still very enthusiastic and lowered his body together and asked; "What are you looking for?"

The man paused, looked up slowly, and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm looking for my head!"

At this time, Master Yuan also saw that the man had no head, and blood was still oozing from his bare neck.

"Hell!!"

Master Yuan screamed in horror, his face was pale and he wanted to run back, but unfortunately he was choked by the headless ghost's hands by his neck.

"Do you see my head?"

"No, no, big brother, big brother, you can let me go."

Master Yuan pushed hard with both hands, but he couldn't break free from the headless ghost's grasp.

"Then give me your head."

As soon as the headless ghost exerted his strength, Master Yuan's neck hurt to death, and there was a huge fear that his head would be taken off.

The friend on the other side saw that the headless ghost's legs were already frightened and collapsed to the ground.

"Bold and wicked, Hugh is presumptuous!"

With a loud shout, Master Yan pushed the door out of the front room, holding the soul bell, jingling non-stop, and he was very good at this aspect.

Ahhh

A terrible voice came from the headless ghost, and he painfully let go of the hands that grabbed Master Yuan, and then desperately covered his broken neck with both hands, squatting on the ground very miserably.

Master Yuan, who escaped death, was so frightened that he ran behind Master Yan, and said with palpitations; "Master Yan, ghost, really ghost."

Master Yan shook the soul bell very calmly, and walked up quickly, and finally took out an exorcism talisman stained with black tea blood and pasted it on the headless ghost.

Zizizi......

After a puff of white smoke came out, the headless ghost vanished.

Master Yuan, who witnessed this scene, was full of amazement, hey, this is the master with real skills.

Su Bei, who had just come out, saw that the headless ghost was eliminated, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he blamed himself for forgetting to remind Master Yan just now, don't be in a hurry to get rid of the ghost.

"No, did you see that scene just now?"

The prince swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Subei with some incredulity.

"What?" Su Bei was in a slightly lost mood at this time, and his answer was very perfunctory.

"That person has no head, and then he was pasted with a talisman by Uncle Seventh and disappeared?"

The prince licked his dry lips, always feeling that his three views seemed to have deviated a little just now.

"Headless yet, prince, are you dazzled by the lack of dinner at night?" Su Bei replied with a word of duplicity.

The prince was still trying to speak, when suddenly, another scream rang out from a suite in the distance.

Master Yan relied on his success in eliminating the ghost just now, and there was still Su Bei here, so he was full of confidence.

Regardless of how old he was, he rushed towards the room with a brisk walk like the wind.

Su Bei couldn't let Master Yan destroy the ghosts casually this time, so he hurriedly followed.

"Doctor Jiang, you are a doctor, you tell me, what happened just now?"

The prince looked at Jiang Xiudao with a solemn face, he felt that this doctor should be more reliable.

"It's good from the heart, the three views are gone, it's a big deal to rebuild. At the very least, it's better than twisting. ”

Jiang Xiudao patted the crown prince's shoulder and said in a very reasonable way.

After that, he also walked forward.

Look at the excitement, and add him as well.

Besides, the door of that room was closed, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all, and in the end, they could only rely on him to kick open the door and break in.

It's just so brutal, simple and straightforward.

Master Yan looked at Jiang Xiudao, who looked weak, a little confused, and sure enough, he could be friends with his own boss, and there was a great chance that he would not be a normal person.

Jiang Xiudao rushed into the room in one step, slightly stunned.

In front of him, a man was naked. The woman was curled up in front of the window, shivering.

And in front of her, there was a male corpse with a frightened face that was deformed, as if he was scared to death by something.

"Hey!"

Master Yan kindly picked up the sheet, then draped it over the woman, and asked with concern; "Little girl, what's the matter?"

"Ghosts, there are ghosts, and that ghosts are terrible."

The woman grabbed the sheets and spoke incoherently, looking frightened.

"Ran away." Jiang Xiudao looked at the environment of the room and said to Su Bei.

Su Bei frowned and didn't speak.

At this time, a few more people came in from outside, including the Sven man Xiaoping.

After Xiaoping saw the tragic death of Lao Tian, he was shocked at first, but he found that he was naked, and the crying girl opposite was Xiaolan, and his expression suddenly became very complicated.

Gritting his teeth and being silent for a while, he finally walked to Xiaolan's side and began to comfort her.

Xiaolan seemed to have finally seen an acquaintance, and suddenly cried and threw herself into Xiaoping's arms, Xiaoping took advantage of the situation to hug her tightly, and gently patted her smooth back.

"Really, are there really ghosts?"

Zhang Xiaowen, who followed up, asked with a pale face, and his companion died in front of him in a blink of an eye, which was quite a big blow.

"Report, call the police."

A friend shuddered, and as he spoke, he quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call, but there was no signal.

"We can't stay in this place, Xiaowen, let's hurry down the mountain."

My friend didn't care if it was haunted or someone deliberately murdered, but he was already dead anyway, so he just got out of here.

"Don't go down the mountain at this time, it may be even more dangerous outside than here." Su Bei kindly persuaded him.

"If you want to stay, stay here, Xiaowen, will you leave with me?" The friend asked Zhang Xiaowen.

Zhang Xiaowen was stunned, thought about it, and said; "I think what Brother Su said is very right, it's so dark outside, it may be dangerous to go down the mountain at this time, why don't we ......"

"Stay by yourself, I'll help you call the police when I go out, and you wait for the police to come and rescue you."

The friend finished and left.