The female ghost hiding in the house is the ghost of the female corpse in Lin Chen's basement.

For her, Lin Chen's physical hatred was second only to Ou and Santo.

As the saying goes, if you don't eradicate the lawn, the consequences are endless.

Lin Chen will let the ghost go. Why didn't he stay? It's just that things have changed, and he has a new plan.

Once Apo's face changed, she thought her body would play a little trick, but at that time, she was stronger than the others. In retaliation, she had no choice but to leave.

After that, she comes to the popular haunted house in the neighborhood, kills the original owner, and replaces it.

And taking advantage of this, the ghost body has had a small success, and its strength has leaped compared to before.

Love's eyes rolled, thought a lot, and went upstairs.

She left the house.

； I'm strong enough not to be afraid of you.;

Expansion, now that I think about it, she used to be able to fight a dozen fights.

Ghosts are fearless.

......

Causeway Street, under the yellow streetlights, is an empty street.

The shops on the street have been closed for a long time, but only one is lit up, waiting for customers to arrive.

Xiyang convenience store.

As a 24-hour convenience store, it will never be closed for 10 years.

In this bright store, there are four rows of shelves, melon seeds, biscuits, chicken feet, potato chips, and more.

There was a girl in cargo pants at the cash register, she was bored and wanted to take a nap, but she didn't dare. She didn't want to have her salary deducted because of the surveillance in the corner.

Gentle hands trembled in front of me, like a mosquito that didn't exist.

"Welcome to the world of joy."

The door opened, and the electronic system gave a unanimous welcome as pre-programmed.

Masquerade girls don't take it seriously. Although few people go out shopping in the evenings, they receive several people every night.

Instead of picking up the goods, the guest went directly to the workwoman. The sound was strange, like the sound of metal crashing. It is very crisp and makes people feel peaceful and comfortable.

She looked up.

Monks and apostles

The guest is a monk, dressed in monk's clothes, holding a magic pestle, a bronze body, with many metal rings, and the sound is emitted.

"Amitabha."

Read the preface for a long time.

"Lao Guo, cool monk, benefactor, you have a black face, and soon there will be resentment and ghosts, I am here to save you."

In the eyes of the cool monk, a stream of black air surged on the forehead of the girl in overall.

His voice gives the feeling of a spring breeze, although what he says in the ears of the woman is nonsense.

But she didn't hold a grudge.

"Master, I don't have much money. There are fifty of them. You can buy something to eat and go somewhere else to do that kind of thing. My abilities are limited. ”

She took a note from her pocket and placed it on the table. She turned into a cool monk.

"The donor misunderstood. I'm not here to do it, but to save your life. Do you remember to trust the donor and your unborn child......"

The cool monk is explaining.

Before he could finish speaking, the tailor's face changed dramatically. Few people knew she was pregnant. She suddenly smelled something she didn't want to recall, and was in a bad mood.

"Master, I don't know what you're listening to, and I don't know what you're trying to say. If you believe that bastard arranged for you to come over, the door is there, and you can roll down. ”

She reached out and pointed to the door. The meaning is obvious. She doesn't believe in ghosts. She only believes in guessing that aspirants want to do something.

At this time, the street lights are dim and bright. A man in pajamas walked over with a cigarette in his hand and spat softly.

Flushed.

When he passed by the trash can, he threw it away and put a hole in it. The empty cigarette case in his hand was gone.

A dark shadow flashed, and a street lamp flashed.

"The newly repaired street lights broke down very quickly, not today's bad street lights, tomorrow's bad street lights, and the whole tofu scum project."

He maliciously thought that he wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, some food and drink, and go back to fight the world wave.

50 meters away from the convenience store, he suddenly felt cold and windless. Tonight, the temperature reached 25 degrees. How can it be cold?

"Don't kill because of evil."

With the sound of a knock, a metal knock was heard, and he felt a force pounding against his body.

The force was gentle, as if it was helping him to ward off the cold.

In the convenience store, a cool monk held a pestle in his hand, and a breeze blew in the room, startling him.

The cool monk did not stop, ran out of the convenience store, stayed for a while, and the tailor also ran out of the convenience store.

People's curiosity is indelible.

She walked out and saw a man not far away, looking for directions that should be to the convenience store to buy something.

The cool monk stood in front of the man, raising one hand and bowing slightly.

"Sin, sin, evil babies have been demonized, and now even innocent people are killed."

He looked up and saw the direction the evil baby had left. He pinched his fingers, and for better or worse, his face gradually changed.

What a bad boy! It is ferocious and cunning;

Find.

He knew the danger of speculation, although it was not too big, but he did not dare to be careless, his life was at stake.

The cool monk ran to the tailor, took a string of beads from his arm, and placed it in her hand.

"Donor, Lao Guo has important things to do. This string of Buddhist beads was blessed by Lao Guo himself. If you have not been hurt by an unborn child, you can come to Qingliang Temple to see me. ”

He ran away.

Run to the side of the road, where there is a gasoline car with two wheels.

There's nothing wrong with that. This is the driver of the cool monk.

He just came in this old car and now he's back. The little ghost's actions exceeded his estimates.

The female worker in overalls looked at the cool monk behind her, and the original image of the monk was broken.

While it is understandable that a monk will have tools when he goes out, it is difficult to see a monk with special abilities driving away.

At the same time, she was confused.

She couldn't clear her mind. What's going on tonight? In the evening a monk came, and somehow she was holding a dead man and a Buddha bead in her hand.

She looked down at the beads, touched them, and held out her hands. There are some inscriptions, not Tirovich's, like Sanskrit.

Is it dead?;

She thought of the person not far away, looked at it, and still didn't move, she had a bad idea, maybe she was really dead.

She walked over slowly.

In a place she didn't notice, there was a small figure standing on a street lampshade in the distance.

Buddha beads, in the Nine Gate Club, should be able to exchange something ... Forget it, don't worry, grabbing the beads will scare the cool monk, and in order not to ruin his plans, she can't escape anyway.;

The puppet pondered, his hands rising and falling, and a black one slammed into the girl's back, not hurting half of her.

Its shape swayed, illuminated by the streetlights, and its black figure fluctuated in the moonlight.

"Hello, I'm going to call the police. The deceased, ...... at the Xiyang convenience store on Causeway Street"

The woman in the overalls took out her mobile phone to warn the police. She's dead. She spoke, stepping back from the scene of the murder.

She didn't want to see people on the ground. The man was in a miserable state, staring into the dead eye, but she didn't want to look.

My child, that's not a ghost. What does he mean the ghosts want to hurt me? Cool monk? Will he be able to believe what he says?;

She stood in the doorway, turned around, and thought about the words of the cool monk.

At this moment, she is like an ant, hurriedly sitting on the hot pot.

She took out her phone and searched for information on the Internet to see if there was any news of Qingliang Monk or Qingliang Temple.

This search really helped her find the news.

Centennial Temple, there is a Taoist monk, it is said that the ghost has been caught? Volkless？ True or false?;

Is the monk a murderer, or is there a ghost?;

Qingliang Ancient Temple has no successor. Is this centuries-old temple uninherited?;

......

There is a lot of news on the internet, a lot of which is exaggerated or confused, but in general, there is still controversy about whether the monks are capable or whether the ghosts are really good.

When she poured out the news, the police car came.

......

Outside the gate of Xiguan District.

Late at night, a taxi stopped at the East Gate.

A beautiful woman got out of the car. She has a cold temperament, like a block of ice. The driver didn't charge any money and just left.

Grey eyes look at the security guard, who is thrown into chaos and lets the AI into the community.

The closer she got to her destination, the deeper the hatred in her eyes, the more she could feel a sense of homology and tarnished.

Xenomorph forces are eroding.

When she came out, the door was locked.

Well, wearing human skin, this power is much greater than before. It's killing. It's just killing.;

Lin Chen saw Ai, who should be a ghost of a haunted house, and he had a fear that the power of the ghost exceeded his expectations.

No wonder my marker is showing signs of collapse so quickly.

Previously, when he noticed that the marks left on the locust tree were loose, he wanted to solve the problem of female ghosts.

Later, when he met Master Ou by chance, he thought of inviting the ghost who killed two birds with one stone.

Of course, success is right, no, it doesn't hurt. In any case, this is a problem that needs to be solved together.

The reason why Lin Chen didn't move was because he noticed that the locust tree was moving. After observing for a while, he realized that he might come to see him. He stayed in the room. After all, this is his home base.

The damnful thing is that the power of this little devil does not increase much, this sense of danger, or not diminished by half, carelessly, should not come, if he has evil intentions, I am a sheep into the mouth of a tiger.;

The female ghost had a trace of regret in her heart. She shouldn't think that the ghost's body is a success, but that she can defeat this hateful little ghost.

She didn't come to take revenge, but to kill Lin Chen.

In the cognition of a female ghost, an ordinary person can make her ghost body rise, and then a person in practice will make her power soar.

It can only be said that she is too young to understand the mysterious world and is self-righteous.

A person and a ghost looked at each other, and no one took the initiative to speak.

The room was desolate.

The ghost can't be very merciful enough to believe that someone who took her body will help her.

Once the marker is activated, she will definitely notice. It's just an attempt. She would throw herself into the net, which was really unexpected. She couldn't be too young to be a ghost.;

Lin Chen had an idea.

On either side of the ghost, two lines of text suddenly appeared, pointing straight at the ghost, like a broken bamboo.

Ai Wei's face changed slightly, and her left and right faces became fierce. She wanted to hide, but she couldn't.

Her hand was bitten, not by a corpse outside, but by a ghost hidden in artificial intelligence.

She couldn't get rid of it.

How can a snake bite my ghost?;

The yin-yang snake began to wrap itself around Ai Cheng's arm and began to swallow the ghost's body.

The ghosts are fading away.

No.

The ghost noticed that she had lost control of her arm and was unable to leave Aicheng's body.

She didn't forget the other person, Lin Chen.

She stared straight at it.

Lin Chen jumped up, waved his hand gently, and drew a beautiful trajectory with a line, and the gray air surrounded it, flying towards the ghost.

Ai Wei ran up, but unfortunately, he was not fast enough to avoid the gray line of flight.

Another mistake she made was to possess herself to him so that most of her ghost powers could not be exercised.

She turned helplessly, panting, blocking the gray line.

The feet of the artificial intelligence, a black air want to come out, but leave less than three inches, bouncing back into the body.

In desperate situations, people will do common-sense things, not to mention ghosts, ghosts full of resentment, in order to persevere.

The heart of a ghost is cruel.