"Cui Ye, tell me, what is this thing it sings about?!"

Zhang Hao's legs trembled when he listened, and his voice trembled.

"Haven't you heard of Qin's dialect?"

Cui Yue stared nervously at the hut, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Nonsense, where have you heard a wild ghost sing the Qin dialect, and it still looks like this bird!"

Zhang Hao felt disgusted when he thought of that face, and finally suppressed it.

"Hey, hey... Hey... Hee-hee-hee..."

A strange laugh was sharp and terrifying, piercing people's hearts.

"Good son, read you Pei Lang, you can wish the sky to be long, stay for a long time~"

The three of them only felt that there was something wrong behind them, and hurriedly turned their heads, and they were suddenly terrified, and they almost screamed!

On Xiaofeng's father's coffin board, there was a female ghost dressed in white and wearing embroidered shoes, and her face was empty!

Legendary beyond recognition?!

Where had Xiaofeng seen this scene, and he fainted with fright as soon as he turned his head.

Zhang Hao cried with a sad face, how did this thing look like this, how many holes were opened, it's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to be scary!

Cui Yue secretly took a sip and pushed Zhang Hao.

"Zhang Daring, I'm afraid that there will be a bird to use, him!"

Zhang Hao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, and pounced out with a wooden stick in his hand.

Who knew that halfway through the run, Zhang Hao turned back again, shouting while running.

"I really can't do it!"

Cui Yue snorted, you are a bad seed, you can't do it yet, you pity the jade!

Cui Yue was lazy and worried about Zhang Hao, so he didn't take him into account in the first place, and pulled out the peachwood sword and rushed forward.

Cui Yue secretly recited the Purifying Heart Mantra as he ran, and sighed in his heart that he must not fall for you this time without skin and face! If you want your Cui Ye's life, you are still far away!

The ghost in Tsing Yi laughed strangely, and as soon as he raised his hand, the flowing cloud sleeves were thrown out again, approaching Cui Yue's door!

Seeing the flowing cloud sleeves coming through the wind, Cui Yue was about to change his move, his body shook, and he passed by, and the peachwood sword in his hand was easily slashed out.

The ghost in Tsing Yi saw the peachwood sword, his face changed, and he suddenly rose from the coffin board, raised his leg to dodge the peachwood sword, snorted coldly, and pulled his sleeves back.

Cui Yue felt something strange behind him, and the flowing cloud sleeve changed direction and flew back, hurriedly bending down to dodge.

"You shameless thing, look at the sword!"

Cui Yue knew that he had to cut through the mess quickly to deal with this Tsing Yi ghost, and after a long delay, he would catch his way again.

Cui Yue attacked sideways, aiming at the back of the ghost in Tsing Yi with a backhand is a sword!

"Wow"

The peachwood sword slashed by, and it actually left a wound on the back of the Tsing Yi ghost, and black qi leaked out from the wound.

The ghost in Tsing Yi was in pain, and he was careless and was actually succeeded by Cui Yue.

Zhang Hao looked overjoyed when he saw Cui Yue's success, he Cui Ye really had two hits, and this ghost in Tsing Yi seemed to be nothing more than that. I thought to myself, I can't fall this time, in case I will be laughed at by Cui Yue in the future.

"Ugly! Eat your grandpa with a stick! ”

Zhang Hao suddenly rushed forward, jumped up with an arrow step, and smashed the head of the Tsing Yi ghost with a wooden stick in his hand.

The wooden stick fell fiercely in the air, and this stick suddenly struck, which was really unavoidable!

"Ahh

There was a slight thump.

The wooden stick actually slashed straight down from the door of the Tsing Yi ghost's head, and there was no resistance, it was as if it was hit in a cloud of phantom, the wooden stick came out of the body, and the body of the Tsing Yi ghost returned to normal.

"This, this is, your uncle, I don't believe in you!"

Zhang Hao was anxious, and waved the wooden stick a few times in a row, but he still pounced, and he couldn't hurt the ghost in Tsing Yi at all!

It's embarrassing!

Zhang Hao and the ghost in Tsing Yi were all within easy reach, looking at each other.

"That, that faceless uncle, you see that your body is still strangely sturdy."

Zhang Hao's expression was more ugly than crying, squeezing his eyebrows and causing cramps in his eyes and legs.

"Smack!"

The ghost in Tsing Yi came over with a slap, and Zhang Hao flew out upside down.

"It's not scientific!"

The moment Zhang Hao landed, he was still thinking about it.

"Zhang Hao!"

Cui Yue saw Zhang Hao fall heavily on the ground, and he was in a hurry, so he raised his sword and killed him.

How could the ghost in Tsing Yi give Cui Yue a chance, the white clothes turned, and floated up again, and the white shadow flew, falling countless flowing cloud sleeves from the sky, like layers of white yarn falling down, surrounding Cui Yue.

Cui Yue was anxious, seeing that the sky was full of white shadows, he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only keep waving the peachwood sword in his hand, barely resisting.

"Oops!"

Cui Yue suddenly felt a tightness on his body, and a layer of white yarn had already covered him, and then before he had time to react, layer after layer, he kept wrapping up.

By the time Cui Yue reacted, he couldn't move all over, and he was tied up like a silkworm chrysalis.

Cui Yue panicked in his heart, he was suffering now, he couldn't move at all, wouldn't he be slaughtered by others!

"Cui Yue! Move! ”

Zhang Hao shouted after himself!

Cui Yue was so angry that he almost turned his back on him, are you an idiot?! I'm all tied up into a rice dumpling, where to flash!

Zhang Hao suddenly pounced out from behind, holding a brazier that burned paper money in his hand, and smashed his head and face in the direction of the ghost in Tsing Yi!

"Whoosh"!

The brazier hit the beam, and it suddenly turned into a rain of fire, and the entire white gauze array suddenly turned into a sea of fire!

The ghost in Tsing Yi seemed to be extremely afraid of fire, and hurriedly retreated, not caring much, and put the flowing cloud sleeves back.

"Zhang Hao, your uncle, hurry up and spread me away, and if it's later, you will wait to eat roast chicken!"

Seeing that the fire was spreading along the white yarn, Zhang Hao remembered the layers of white yarn on Cui Yue's body, and hurriedly pounced, and it took a lot of effort to rescue Cui Yue.

"He, Master Cui, you are polite to me. If it weren't for me, you kid would have been flying with this skinless and faceless thing just now! ”

"Whew! It's no better to be burned alive by you. ”

Cui Yue's face was black from the fire, and he didn't have a good airway.

"You ungrateful boy, next time you are widowed, don't call me to save you!"

The ghost in Tsing Yi is really angry now, and he is very angry, how many years have passed, and he has not been so embarrassed as he is today. It's still the two stinky boys in front of him.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the Tsing Yi Ghost Cloud Sleeve was about to make a move, but he saw two young men standing side by side, one holding a wooden sword and the other holding a torch, with a calm expression.

"Look for death!"

The ghost in Tsing Yi roared, his shoulders shook, and the flowing cloud sleeves had already pounced out, directly taking the heads of the two of them.

Zhang Hao has the experience of the last time, this time he is more familiar with the road, knowing the valuable advantage of your fear of fire, how could I let go of such a good opportunity!

"Look at the trick!"

Zhang Hao held the torch, jumped forward, and smashed the Yellow Dragon!

At this time, the torch is like a fire dragon born, with the momentum of looking at the world, moving forward bravely!