After listening to the description of the three madmen, the seventh uncle's expression changed slightly, he didn't have time to eat a bite of the rice balls that had just come out of the pot, so he took the guy and went straight to the wasteland of the old grandson. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, the three madmen were chattering non-stop, like a parrot that had just learned to speak. But where did the third uncle have the mood to chat with him, and he was concentrating on pinching his fingers there.

"Master, why do you say that these skeleton ghosts can make a fire and barbecue meat there, but why can't this Xue'er? ......," the three madmen said vigorously.

"Muyang, you've talked all the way, can you stop for a while!" The seventh uncle couldn't stand it.

"But the master is ......," said the three madmen again.

Uncle Seven thought that after telling him, these three madmen would be able to stop for a while, and they would be quiet, but the mouths of these three madmen were like eating Xuanmai, and they hung up! couldn't stop at all, and the seventh uncle had no choice but to pinch a trick and pat the three madmen.

Not to mention that it really works, these three madmen are like dumb people, they only open their mouths and can't make a sound. "It's finally clean now!" The seventh uncle smiled happily like a child.

God is not beautiful! The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that there is no intention of stopping at all, as if to stop them!

But this exorcism and ghost hunting is a big deal, how can it stop you because of the heavy snow.

The seventh uncle and the three madmen were the first to come to the wasteland of the old grandson's house.

"The master is the broken house" The three madmen's expressions were exaggerated and a little hideous, and they pointed vigorously into the distance. But now he can't speak, and can only immerse himself in his own world.

Looking at the dilapidated house pointed out by the three madmen, the seventh uncle did not hurry over, but like a child, he took out a thousand paper cranes folded with yellow mounted paper from his cuffs in a childish way, the difference was that the yellow mounted paper was densely packed with charms.

Taking out the paper crane, the seventh uncle made a stove-shaped incense with his left hand, and shook it in the sky, only to see that the incense was ghostly and brightened, and the three madmen at this time widened their eyes in shock.

Uncle Seven's ability is like listening to a story, and he feels strange, but it's better to hear than to see, or how to say that hearing is false, seeing is believing.

At the moment of fragrant light, the paper crane seemed to come to life, flapping its wings and flying.

With this thousand paper cranes leading the way, the seventh uncle walked towards the dilapidated house, "It seems that this thousand paper cranes should be a talisman or something" The three madmen pondered.

It's just that the seventh uncle has never talked about anything with the three madmen, and it may be because of the short days. The housekeeping skills of these seven uncles have not yet been handed over to him, and all he knows is this god descending a dance.

"Master! Master! Get me a paper crane too, those three skeleton ghosts have eaten meat......" recalled the scene when he pushed the door in, a little afraid, the three madmen said dancing on the side.

It's a pity that these three madmen were cursed by the seventh uncle, otherwise it would be very lively now.

"Hey, master! How can this paper crane win against that skeleton ghost! That's a meat-eating ghost! The three madmen thought to themselves, it's not that he doesn't trust the seventh uncle, it's just that this little paper crane is too bluffing! He couldn't help but stand behind the seventh uncle with some emptiness.

"What's wrong with the crane? Don't underestimate this little paper crane, the little paper crane can still defeat his thousands of troops! "Uncle Seven seemed to know what these three madmen wanted to say.

The light was still shining inside the broken house, but the fire was turbulent and rippling, as if something was swaying restlessly inside.

It was as if a dark shadow was gathering and rising there, as if planning something.

"Master! I'm scared! "The three madmen grabbed the corner of the seventh uncle's clothes and hid behind him!

"Squeak!" With a piercing sound, the chai door was pushed open by the seventh uncle.

"Ahh Hell! The three madmen hid behind the seventh uncle and shouted with his eyes covered.

"You stinky boy! Now that I'm so afraid of ghosts, how can I catch ghosts in the future! The seventh uncle slapped the three madmen fiercely, disgusted that he was not angry.

"Hey! Don't mind, master! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! The three madmen shouted loudly, but only he could hear his shout.

"Hey! Why are those ghosts gone? Only then did the three madmen open their eyes. Did you know that the seventh uncle was coming! Ran ahead of schedule? The three madmen thought to themselves, but they were still hiding behind the seventh uncle, and their eyes were wandering.

You must know that the seventh uncle does not dare to be careless at all! He's seen a lot of this scene, and he can't tell where something suddenly popped out!

Seeing this scene, the paper crane seemed to have spirituality, and flew around in the broken house for a long time, but found nothing, but flew to the front of the seventh uncle and fluttered its wings to make a rustling sound, as if communicating with the seventh uncle.

"Hmm!" The seventh uncle nodded.

The paper crane flapped its wings and flew out as if it had received some order!

"Master! How did it fly away? How could it leave us two behind! Watching the thousand paper cranes fly away, the three madmen shouted anxiously.

It's just that Uncle Seventh is completely like these three crazy people don't exist, maybe it's also the habit of being alone for so many years!

The seventh uncle skillfully drew his red long whip from behind him, and chased him out with a single step.

The snow was falling one after another, and it was so white that it had long covered the footprints of the time it came, let alone find the direction in which the ghost had left.

Maybe because of the heavy snow, it actually pressed the thousand paper cranes and began to fall slowly.

"Fire! Rise! The seventh uncle snorted, and the red long whip pointed at a thousand paper cranes, just like a Western magician. I saw that a halo of light began to slowly emerge around the body of the thousand paper cranes, at first it was like a transparent balloon being slowly blown up, until finally the thousand paper cranes were completely wrapped in it before they began to slowly stop changing!

The light was like the moment when the gas was just ignited, and it suddenly ignited with a "boom"! Like a small sun, and like the legendary golden crow.

"It's so handsome! Master, I want to learn this trick! "The three madmen are full of lust, and after learning this trick, how many little girls will fall in love with him! That's full of worship.

It's just that these seven uncles are all focused on catching ghosts, where can they take care of him.

Probably because of the heavy snow, the paper cranes that flew out seemed to have lost their way, and there was no accurate direction.

"Chihiro Trail!" The seventh uncle waved the long whip with his right hand.

A little red light began to flash in the distance, like the glow of fireflies.

Seeing the red light flickering, the body of the thousand paper cranes shook, and jumped with some excitement.

In this way, the three madmen followed behind the seventh uncle and approached the red light.

"Master, when will you be able to teach me?" I don't know when the dumb curse of these three madmen was lifted.

"I'll teach you when you're bold!" The seventh uncle turned around and said jokingly.

"Master, as long as you hand it over to me, I will be bold immediately!" The three madmen patted their chests and reassured.

"You! It's a hard mouth! It would be nice to be able to use it on the right path when it can be used! The seventh uncle said sharply.

"Master, that's what you said!" The three madmen kept giggling on the sidelines.

If you look closely, the light in the distance looks like phosphorus fire......