"Chang Ping!"

"Uncle Junior!"

"Little Uncle Ancestor!"

The three of them quickly rushed into the alley, and when they got out of the alley, there was still the shadow of Changping, and the three of them didn't dare to look for it separately, so they could only look for it one by one, but they all stood at the door and listened with their ears pricked up, and they would leave if there was no movement inside.

Chang Ping ran directly to the last row of the village, and the door of the first house fell on the path, so he kicked open the door of the second house.

"Bang", the lock on the door flew, the door leaf tripped, the two doors hit the wall and bounced back, and fell back and forth a few times before stopping.

"If I let you open it, you have to open it!" Chang Ping kicked on the door again, and one of the doors that was kicked flew into the room, "bang", and there was a sound of broken glass in the room.

He walked into the room from the other side, and it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. He bit his middle finger and wiped it on his eyelids, and the furnishings in the room became clearer.

There are two coffins on the ground, there is an offering table on the back wall, there is a spirit tablet on it, and a few black and white photos are hung on the wall above the offering platform, and the top one is an old man, with gray hair, a pair of embarrassed eyes, and a pinch of gray beard under the garlic nose, looking ahead with a smile.

On the lower left of the old man is an old lady with gray hair, an awl face, and a shriveled mouth, and next to her is a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Bang", Chang Ping jumped on the coffin lid, jumped to the ground from above, walked to the altar, looked at the tablet on it and looked at the photo.

Stared at the photo for a while and turned to leave, the eyes of the people in the photo moved, and they all looked at Chang Ping, and when Chang Ping turned around, they smiled and looked straight ahead.

Chang Ping continued to walk forward, suddenly turned his head, he saw the eyes of the person in the photo move in a trance, he turned around and walked back to the offering table, reached out and touched the photo twice, and then turned to leave.

The people in the photo did not move this time, until Chang Ping went up the stairs and the three of them moved, the old man blew on the door, a breeze blew, "squeak", and the open door slowly closed.

Chang Ping stopped, turned his head to look at the door, and didn't pay attention to it, because he had seen a lot of this kind of thing. He continued to go up, and there was nothing on the second floor, so he went up to the third floor, and the third floor was still the same.

This drove him a little crazy, so he decided to go down to the first floor and open the two coffins to take a look.

The old lady winked at the old man, the old man nodded, and the middle-aged man shook his head, but the old man and the old lady didn't care about the middle-aged thoughts, so the actions they were going to take did not change.

Chang Ping went downstairs and walked directly to the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid with both hands and pushed it hard, "squeak", the coffin lid moved horizontally, he looked down into the coffin, and it was empty.

"Squeak", the coffin lid closed automatically, Chang Ping raised his hand and grabbed the coffin lid, "Pong, pong", the coffin lid trembled violently, and confronted Chang Ping.

"Fuck!" The anger in Chang Ping's heart burned to his brain, he got up and grabbed the coffin lid with both hands, and shook it hard, and the coffin lid flew out, smashed on the wall and fell to the ground.

"Bang", raised his foot and kicked on the coffin, "Bang", the two coffins collided together and moved sideways on the ground

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Under.

He felt that this was not a problem, so he rushed over and kicked on the coffin again, "bang", the coffin board on the side was kicked down, he jumped up and stomped on the coffin board below, "bang", the whole coffin fell apart.

The coffin lid that fell to the ground floated up gently, and suddenly slapped at Chang Ping quickly. Hearing the wind behind him, he twisted around and punched, "bang", and the coffin lid was smashed and flew out. With both feet on the ground, the body jumped up, the body rotated 180 degrees, and the right leg was pumped on the coffin lid, "click", and the coffin lid broke into two.

"Pretending to be a ghost! There is a kind of one-on-one with your master! Chang Ping stared around, the room was quiet, and there was no movement at all.

"You don't come out, do you? Since he didn't come out, the master demolished the house! As he spoke, he jumped up and kicked into another coffin.

"Squeak", a screeching sound sounded, and the coffin moved to the side, dodging his attack. "Huh?" Chang Ping squinted at the coffin. Damn, a coffin also wants to fight with the master, watch the master dismantle you.

Dodge rushed to the coffin, which crashed into him. "Iron Mountain Lean", "Bang", the coffin and the person collided together.

"Whoosh", the coffin stood up, Chang Ping jumped up, kicked his feet on the coffin in turn, "Dong Dong Dong...", the sound of a drum sounded, "Bang", the coffin fell to the ground. Chang Ping jumped high and used a jack pendant.

"Bang", his feet stomped on the bottom of the coffin, and the whole coffin fell apart. "Ahh Chang Ping roared angrily, bent down and grabbed the coffin lid and smashed it on the scattered coffin board, "click", the coffin lid broke, and the coffin board shattered.

At this time, Chang Ping was unusually furious, holding the remaining coffin lid in his hand and slapping it on the coffin board again and again, "Bang Bang...", sawdust flew wildly, and after a burst of slamming, there was only a piece of wood left in his hand.

"Whoosh", the wood flew out and smashed on the altar, and the spirit card on it was flown to the ground. The smiles on the faces of the old man and the old lady in the photo disappeared, anger appeared, and the middle-aged man sighed.

The old man and the old lady jumped out of the photo, the middle-aged man wanted to stop but didn't, the old lady pointed at Chang Ping angrily: "Bastard, you actually destroyed my coffin and smashed my spirit card, I want to take your body and make your soul scatter!" ”

Chang Ping's eyes were red: "It turned out to be two old ghosts, since they came out, don't think about going back!" After speaking, he recited the "Ghost Killing Curse" in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts and communicate with me." Calling the jade girl, the collection is ominous...", one by one, the glittering golden characters floated out of his mouth and rushed towards the old man and the old lady opposite.

"Carving insect skills, dare to come out and show ugliness!" The old lady pounced on Chang Ping with her teeth and claws, and the spell that she hadn't finished was interrupted, and the characters hitting the old lady didn't play a role.

"It's good to come!" Chang Ping kicked out the coffin board on the ground, "whoosh", the coffin board passed through the old lady's body, and the old man smiled and disappeared.

"Huh", the old lady and the old man grabbed Chang Ping's head and heart at the same time, he squatted down and used a leg sweep, the old lady immediately jumped up, and the leg swept from under her feet and swept towards the old man.

The old man raised his foot and kicked on his leg, "snap", the leg stopped, and the old man took a step back. Chang Ping kicked the ground with his kick and kicked the old man's stomach with the other foot. The old lady rushed up again, three inches smaller

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Kicked Chang Ping's head.

"Smack", he stretched out his hand to block the old lady's foot, and the old man took another step back and disappeared, sneaking up on him from behind.

"Get out!" Chang Ping drank violently, his body fell back sharply, and his fists smashed into the old man's claws. "Slap", the fist smashed into the palm of his hand, the old man's arm bent, and at the same time, Chang Ping's foot also kicked up, and the old lady who attacked retreated.

Twisting his waist and turning over, his fists attacked the old man like raindrops, his fists were not only fast but also powerful, and he reached out to block. "Click", the thin arm was smashed by the fist, "Click", the other arm was also broken instantly, "pop", the fist smashed on the head, "poof", the eyes popped out of the sockets, and the fist drilled into the head.

The old man didn't even scream before he fell straight to the ground, "poof", and the old lady's nails pierced into the flesh of Chang Ping's back.

He turned his head and drew his fist, and the old lady withdrew her hands and took a step back to dodge them, looking down at her hands, her nails melting quickly with green smoke.

"Whoosh", Chang Ping slammed his fist into the old lady's chest, and she was so stunned that she forgot to dodge. "Bang", the chest collapsed and the body flew upside down, "Bang", hit the wall and fell to the ground, and the body emitted green smoke.

Chang Ping looked up at the photo on the wall, which was blank. When the old man was hit by his fist, the middle-aged man slipped out of the photo and hid on the second floor.

Chang Ping looked around and didn't find a middle-aged man, so he looked up at the second floor and walked to the staircase.

There was a noise in the house, An An and the three of them stood at the door and looked at each other, Tianzhi Little Daoist and Daoist Zhen sat down cross-legged at the door, closed their eyes and chanted the incantation again.

"Squeak", the door rang, An An took a step back, Tianzhi Little Daoist and Zhen Daoist opened their eyes and stopped chanting the incantation.

Chang Ping stood at the door, his gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and finally stopped at Zhen Daochang: "Come here!" ”

Daoist Zhen glanced at An An and Tianzhi Little Daoist, got up and looked at Chang Ping suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with the little uncle?" ”

Chang Ping frowned and said impatiently, "I'll let you come over!" ”

Zhen Daochang hesitated for a moment and walked over, just walked to Chang Ping's side before he could speak, Chang Ping stretched out his hand and hugged his neck, his white hand instantly turned into black and blue claws, and his nails were like the tip of a knife against his throat.

"You...", Daoist Zhen let out a frightened voice, Chang Ping turned into a cloud of black smoke, wrapped his body and flashed into the room.

"You dare!" An An rushed to the door.

"Evil Barrier!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi threw out the talisman seal in his hand.

"Bang", the door closed, An An kicked on the door, "Bang", the door did not move, but she took a step back.

There were no five fingers in the black hand in the room, Zhen Daochang closed his eyes and opened them again, and there was a black figure standing in front of him, who seemed to be looking at him, and the exhaled air emitted a foul smell. His hand crept into the satchel, "snap", both wrists were grabbed, and he struggled hard to prevent it from exploding.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move!" The foul-smelling gas made him nauseous......

(There was a power outage at home last night, and my phone was out of battery, so I only updated one chapter, and I fought for three chapters today!) ）

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