Pang Hao didn't rush to the haunted house the next day, the university courses are generally very relaxed, and even if he skips class, it won't affect the credits, so Pang Hao has always adhered to a dispensable attitude towards this.

Pang Hao pulled out an old wooden box under the bed in the dormitory, although it was old but very clean, with traces of wear and tear on it, it looked like it was often taken care of.

Pang Hao used the key to open the box, and there were a lot of dazzling inside, charms and mahogany swords and cinnabar, these are all guys who eat.

The main thing is that he doesn't know what kind of ghost the other party is, and it's always right to be well prepared, Pang Hao is a very cautious person.

A lot of guys were selected from them, and Pang Hao put them all properly in his backpack, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice with his eyes closed.

He reached the realm of ear communication at a young age, not only because of his talent, but also because of diligence, and without Grandpa Pang's supervision, he never slacked off.

The fat man didn't know what was wrong with him, but after a good night's sleep, he fell into such a dark place, and the darkness in front of him was terrifying.

"Hey—is there anybody—is it good to come out—" the fat man yelled loudly, as if that would give him courage.

Where exactly is this? How did I end up here? Am I not at home? The fat man squatted on the ground and folded his arms with his hands, only to feel cold all over his body.

I don't know how long I stayed here, the fat man suddenly felt a suction, no matter how much he resisted, he had no choice but to let himself be sucked away.

"Oops, I've killed the fat man—" The body was suddenly thrown to the ground, and the fat man couldn't help shouting.

When the wailing was over, the fat man found that he was in a dilapidated house, and the furnishings inside were very familiar.

"This place...... Isn't that haunted house? The fat man frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened and he recognized the environment he was in, and he wanted to run out even if he was crawling.

As soon as he touched the door, before his feet stepped out, there seemed to be a strong resistance in front of him, and the fat man bumped into it all of a sudden, and flew out with a bang.

"I advise you to be honest, or I want you to look good." The cold voice seemed to be a poisonous snake wrapped around his body, and the fat man couldn't help but shake his body.

The fat man looked towards the source of the voice, and the sight was a man in black clothes and black pants, with a cold expression and a dark face, and an indescribable feeling lingering around his body, which made the fat man a little afraid, what he didn't know was that this was the innate fear of ordinary ghosts for high-level ghosts.

"You, you...... Who are you? The fat man's frightened teeth kept chattering, and it took a long time for you to speak.

"It's not up to you as a living soul to control who I am, as long as you know you'll be my food soon." The male ghost sneered, looking at the fat man's eyes with undisguised greed.

Devouring ghosts is the best food for ghosts, not only to increase their strength, but also to enhance their soul power, but it will also be contaminated with a lot of sins, and they will suffer a lot when they are reincarnated in the future.

However, most of the powerful ghosts don't care about these, they are all transformed from lonely souls and wild ghosts, and there is no chance of reincarnation at all, and the opportunity to reincarnate can only be done unless there is a great opportunity. Instead of living like this, waiting for one day to be devoured by powerful ghosts, it is better to start choosing to devour other ghosts to make yourself stronger, and maybe you can live a few more years.

"Souls? What kind of living soul? The fat man's confused face obviously did not grasp the point of the matter, but focused on the word survival.

"Ahh

"Noise-" The male ghost frowned and was silent, and with a slight wave of his hand, the fat man suddenly couldn't make a sound, just whined, and his face was full of fear.

The male ghost raised his eyes and looked at the fat man, and suddenly he had the interest to speak, in his eyes, the fat man was the meat on his chopping board, and he couldn't set off the slightest wind and waves.

"People? Do you see yourself as a human being? The male ghost's voice was full of endless mockery, and if it weren't for the power of devouring souls at midnight, he would have eaten this noisy soul long ago.

The fat man's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes almost came out of his sockets, and he looked at his feet with trembling hands, only to see that his feet were three inches off the ground, although it was not long, but he could see that he was abnormal, and he was different from ordinary people.

"I, I, I...... When did I die? "The fat man trembled like chaff, how could he die after just a sleep?

Is he still so young that he still has plenty of time to enjoy life? There are still so many beauties who are not enjoying? How could it be possible to die so easily?

Thinking of this, the fat man sat on the ground and cried, which did not fit his majestic appearance at all, but cried like a girl.

The male ghost frowned and looked at a fat man with displeasure, he hates noisy domain consciousness the most, otherwise the ghost house will not be so quiet, and it is night time to go out to forage for food, if this fat man hadn't sent it to the door himself, he would have gone out today.

And a big man crying like this, it's disgusting, and obvious disdain flashed in the eyes of the male ghost.

"Shut up—" Seeing that the fat man couldn't help crying, the male ghost finally couldn't help but erupt, and slapped the table with a loud shout, and the table immediately shattered into slag.

The fat man was so frightened by the hand of the male ghost that he didn't dare to speak, let alone cry, just sat in the corner and cried silently, almost biting the handkerchief.

"Ghost ...... Big brother ghost, I'm not delicious, really, please let me go! I'll definitely burn you paper money when I get home. ”

The fat man still spoke, he carefully recalled the words of the male ghost, and was scared into a cold sweat, the fat man, I am famous in my life, do you want to be scattered when you die?

Although I don't know much about the meaning of devouring, the fat man who has been immersed in it all the year round can still understand a few points, and if the soul is eaten, it will definitely be scattered, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's delicious or not, just stay honest! If you are obedient and obedient, maybe I will be a little gentler and make you suffer a little. ”

The male ghost snorted coldly, how could he not eat the meat sent to the door? The fat man doesn't look very good, and the fat flesh trembles, but he has a lot of merit and golden light on his body, which is the result of the accumulation of his ancestors, if he eats the fat man, his cultivation can improve a big step!

In the expectation of the male ghost and the trembling of the fat man, the time slowly came.