Chapter 112: Qian Zhenren

The plot of this movie is simple.

Zhang Daring is the coachman in the mansion of the landlord of Shili Town, Master Tan, who took the opportunity to sleep with Zhang Daring's daughter-in-law, and was almost hit by Zhang Daring's adultery.

If the adultery is revealed, there is no hope for Master Tan to run for mayor, and Master Tan is also nostalgic for Zhang's wife's graceful and delicate body, and he is reluctant to let go, so under the instigation of the dog-headed military advisor, he invited a Maoshan warlock to deal with Zhang Daring, wanting to let him die unknowingly, and his reputation and beauty are all in his pocket.

The battle for the wives slowly evolved into the Maoshan Warlock Fight.

At this time, Zhang Daring didn't know that he had a little green on his head, he claimed to be the most courageous person in Shili Town, where was he allowed to be said that he was timid, and he was so excited about cross-eyed, he took the gamble of going to the haunted house in the middle of the night to peel apples in the mirror, not knowing at all, this haunted house really has ghosts.

Time to three watches.

The black clouds cover the moon, and you can't see your fingers.

The haunted house stands alone on the eastern outskirts of Shili Town, surrounded by tall weeds, and the thatched huts are dilapidated, and I don't know how many years they have been deserted.

Since the news of a ghost haunt came out of this house, no one has been here for a long time, and usually the villagers hide far away when they pass by, but today, Zhang Daring came alone.

The dim candlelight flickered, illuminating the dusty haunted house.

A strong wind poured in through the window, the candle flame shifted, and the room went dark, and Zhang Bold's fat shadow fell on the wooden wall, and a strange and eerie atmosphere suddenly permeated the room.

Zhang Daring couldn't help but shiver, swallowed his saliva, took out an apple and a knife from his pocket, and peeled it in front of the mirror.

"Gollum."

He made a swallowing sound, perhaps an illusion, and when he looked in the mirror, he saw that it was pitch black behind him, and in the darkness there seemed to be a vague figure, moving left and right, slowly approaching him......

"I'm Zhang Daring, I'm not afraid!"

Zhang Daring's back was cold, goosebumps all over his body, while peeling, he turned his head to look behind him, and when he turned back, the shadow in the mirror seemed to be more and more blurred, making his heart clench, his hand shook slightly, and the peel was broken.

His face turned pale, and he suddenly remembered what he had said during the day, "If the peel is broken, it will hit the ghost." ”

'Bang'.

There was a soft sound outside the house, Zhang Daring was so startled that his scalp was numb, he swallowed his saliva wildly, put down the apple and the knife, and walked to the window with a frightened face.

Just as he got up, a shriveled cyan ghost hand with sharp nails poked out of the mirror, longer and longer, longer and longer, about to grab Zhang Dada......

"Who?"

Zhang Daring felt a chill in his heart, felt something behind him, turned around suddenly, and quickly retracted his ghost hand back into the mirror, "Strange, there's nothing, is there really a ghost?" ”

Whew

While he was thinking wildly, the wind suddenly rose, and the wind was so fierce that it was like a storm crashing on the shore, and the huts creaked, and the wooden windows slammed against the walls, making a loud 'thud'.

Zhang Daring looked puzzled, and said to himself in a low voice: "Why is it blowing such a strong wind, close the window first, don't blow out the candles." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to close the window.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a blue-faced and fanged grimace rose from the window, and Zhang Daring was so frightened that he crawled under the table and trembled, "Don't come here." ”

"Boom."

The ghost jumped into the room from the window with a wooden plank, and with a strange smile on his lips, he approached Zhang Daring step by step.

Zhang boldly hugged his head and screamed, his body hit, the candle on the table was suddenly extinguished, his eyes inadvertently swept the corner of the table, and he saw that the ghost was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, and there was lime powder under his feet.

"Huh?"

Zhang Daring's heart moved, he drilled out of the table, looked at the evil ghost opposite, and found that he had a black mole on his face, black hair grew on the black mole, and his eyes were cross-eyed.

"Ouch."

"Kill you, you devil, kill your ......"

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm cross-eyed."

A smile appeared on Zhang Dadao's fat face, and he shouted: "You are a ghost, not a cross-eyed, watch the fight." ”

"Don't do it, I'm really cross-eyed, I'm pretending to be a ghost to lie to you." Seeing Zhang boldly raise his fist, the fighting was immediately startled, and hurriedly wiped the white powder off his face with his hand, "Daring, you can see clearly." ”

Zhang Daring was very angry and wanted to hit him a few times, but the wind outside the house was a little stronger, and the person who blew couldn't open his eyes, and shouted: "Don't fan, boldly find us." ”

Hearing this, a man suddenly emerged from the grass.

"You ......"

Zhang Daring was furious, and he knew that what he was doing was not authentic, and he was afraid that Zhang Daring would clean him up, so he hurriedly ordered the man: "Go and light the candle, the black light is blind." ”

The man nodded, took out a match, and leaned over to light the candle, when suddenly the match went out, and he took out another match and struck it, but he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, a cyan ghost hand stretched out from the dark mirror, and a cluster of flames danced on the index finger of the ghost hand, helping him light the candle.

The man was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he stiffened to the window and shouted, "There are ghosts! ”

"Ghosts, how can there be ghosts?"

"I'm so timid, cross-eyed, let's talk about it, how can you lie to me?"

"If you win, what else else?"

"That's pretty much it."

Zhang Daring put his arms around the neck of the cross-eye, about to leave the haunted house, the cyan ghost hand suddenly poked out of the mirror, grabbed the belt of the cross-eyed, and pulled it fiercely, Zhang Daring and cross-eyed flew out at the same time.

Zhang boldly glanced back, and suddenly his liver and gallbladder were cold, and he hurriedly let go of the cross-eye, and ran away, "There are ghosts!" ”

"Bold, save me."

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that the cross-eyed was pulled into the mirror by the ghost hand, a majestic voice sounded, only to hear the sound of 'sigh' breaking the air, a white light pierced the night sky, flew in from the window, and hit the mirror hard.

The mirror shattered, and a terrible ghostly howl came out of the mirror.

A female ghost dressed in sackcloth showed her figure, she was covered in blood, half of her face was blue, rotting maggots, teeth and claws, and her hair was flying, which was terrifying.

Zhang Daring and cross-eyed were so frightened that they rushed out of the haunted house, and the female ghost roared and flew out of the haunted house.

"I'm here, you don't want to hurt anyone."

"Direct attack!"

In the darkness, a tall white shadow stood out, and he stood with his hands in his hands, a sword wrapped in cold air swirling and flying around him like a swimming fish.

I didn't see him make any movements, the divine sword suddenly flew out, and with a 'boom', it smashed the female ghost's head, and the female ghost's body shook, and the blood was blazing, and a head was condensed.

"The cultivation is not high, but the anger is quite heavy, and you can't leave you after killing so many people." The white shadow murmured lowly, and the white mang accelerated, piercing through the female ghost's chest, and then turning back and piercing her back, three or four times back and forth, the female ghost's ghost body was extremely thin, and it was close to being scattered.

"System, refining!"

Zhang Daring's courage is greater than that of cross-eyed, cross-eyed is running wildly, but he is running and looking back, watching the female ghost being beaten by the white shadow with his own eyes fly away and disappear.

"Is that him?"

Bai Ying seemed to notice Zhang Daring's peeping, and when he turned his head, Zhang Daring suddenly saw the true face of this person, his mouth opened wide, and he was extremely surprised, "The people I met in the teahouse during the day!" ”

The white shadow is the dust!