Chapter 121: Tsuki

Zhao Huanshu shouted in his heart as he took out his phone and clicked on the screen.

Rustle.

Zhao Huanshu suddenly saw that in his mobile phone, there was a withered bone hand, scraping the screen with his knuckles, this thin screen, as if blocking the two worlds.

Swish!

The bone hand suddenly broke through the screen and grabbed Zhao Huanshu's face!

"Woo!" Zhao Huanshu sat up on the sofa in shock, glanced at his phone: "Another dream?" ”

"When I came home from the hospital, I sacrificed the ghost with fruit...... And then fell asleep? Zhao Huanshu opened the ghost breeding app on his mobile phone and looked at the ghost sacrifice value of the first yin ghost, as well as the current time: September 2, 10:20 in the morning.

Zhao Huanshu went to the bathroom to wash his face and rubbed his swollen temples: "I must have met a ghost, and it simply used dreams to deal with me, and didn't show up directly." ”

If that's the case, things are in trouble...... Zhao Huanshu thought in his heart, the face that was caught by the ghost hand in the dream just now, now there is always an indescribable discomfort, so if he is killed by a ghost in the dream, what will happen? !

The nightmare started from the hospital, and it was after Zhao Huanshu passed the stairs on the first floor and felt the cold.

In other words, there is something unclean out there...... But at that time, I saw that the APP of the ghost list did not become popular! Zhao Huanshu helped his glasses and walked back and forth in the living room: Now my ghost list, let alone ghosts, even resentment can be detected.

And last night and the dream just now, it must have been caused by the resentment of a certain yin ghost, but since there is resentment approaching, why doesn't the ghost list prompt?

Knock knock.

At that moment, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Who!" Cardinal Zhao Huan asked vigilantly.

"Me!" A fat man's voice came from outside the door: "I forgot my wallet, open the door!" ”

Zhao Huanshu walked to the door with his mobile phone, and the fat man's key was indeed in his wallet......

The moment he opened the door, Zhao Huanshu immediately pointed his mobile phone at Zhang Zhuangzhuang: Just in case, this guy is a ghost.

"What are you doing,? I'm not a ghost! Also, the font of your ghost list is red! The fat man's eyes widened, pointing at Zhao Huanshu's mobile phone and shouting.

Zhao Huanshu flipped over his phone and looked: "Red? Nope! ”

"! I get it! Zhao Huanshu suddenly realized that he had been deceived by a ghost! Resentful hallucinations, I fell into the hallucinations of yin ghosts, even if the font of the mobile phone is red, I can't see it, and I think everything is normal.

And the fat man is different, he has a "code name 1" reward that can see through the illusion, if it weren't for the ghost list against him, Zhao Huanshu really couldn't have imagined that this ghost would come out like this.

"Fatty, something happened to me." Zhao Huanshu pulled Zhang Zhuangzhuang in and explained the current situation.

"What the hell is that?" The fat man frowned and looked at home: "There is nothing at home, but I can't always see through the illusion of resentment, and sometimes my reward seems to be invalid." ”

Zhao Huanshu suspected that something abnormal had come with him at home, and the yin ghost used the illusion to become invisible, and the fat man saw through the power of the illusion from time to time, what should I do?

"That's right!" Zhao Huanshu suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called out to the yin ghost in Ghost Cultivation Column 1 in his heart: "Li Xiaotong, use 'wash grievances'!" ”

Uh, how does that sound like a Pokemon......

The first yin ghost in Zhao Huan's ghost breeding column, that is, the one in the toilet, when the ghost list introduced the ghost worship function, he used a bottle of hand sanitizer as a ghost sacrifice material.

It is also because of this bottle of hand sanitizer, this yin ghost named Li Xiaotong, according to the hint of the ghost sealing list, has obtained an ability, "washing resentment": this ability can wash away all the resentment illusions faced by Zhao Huanshu, so that he is not disturbed by the resentment illusions of yin ghosts, the effect lasts for 30 seconds, and can be used every 30 minutes.

Swish!

As soon as Zhao Huanshu's voice fell, a white mist-like ripple rippled around him, and the moment the "Wash Grievances" ability took effect, Zhao Huanshu saw the font that turned red on his mobile phone screen, and ......

"Wori!!"

The fat man and Zhao Huanshu screamed, and Zhao Huanshu took the lead in raising his mobile phone and aimed it at the ceiling.

After the hallucinations were swept away, Zhao Huanshu and the fat man discovered the ghost "hidden" in the house.

Now on the ceiling of the living room, densely covered with hair, these hairs seem to be black waves constantly writhing, covering a thick layer, and the black hair still has a tendency to spread, like hundreds of black snakes, winding down towards the wall, and in the center of these black hairs, there is a person hanging.

The man was dressed in black, and his neck was stuck in the pile of hair on the ceiling, hanging straight from the ceiling.

When Zhao Huanshu's mobile phone sealed the ghost list facing upwards, the black hair on the entire ceiling began to twist violently, turning into a black shadow and escaping out of the door.

Zhao Huanshu endured the nausea, thinking that he was actually sleeping in the living room with a black-clothed ghost, he suddenly felt a chill in his body, the ghost exorcism function of the mobile phone is still two times left today, and this ghost will not come to the door within 24 hours.

"Oops!" Zhao Huanshu stomped his feet: "I should have asked Han Siyu to kill this ghost directly just now." ”

"Master, you made a mistake by letting me let it go, not kill it." Zhao Huanshu's voice came to Han Siyu's mind: "The essence of ghosts is the soul, and the evil ghost is the soul plus resentment, the deeper the resentment, the stronger the ghost." ”

"Is there a difference between a ghost and a ghost?" Zhao Huanshu smiled in his heart.

"Of course there is! But this involves a lot of trouble, and the reasoning is very complicated, so I won't talk about it. Han Siyu stopped talking after speaking.

"Tsuh?" Zhao Huanshu took a sharp breath: "This thing...... Does it really exist?! ”

"Brother, what are you talking to yourself?" Of course, the fat man couldn't hear Zhao Huanshu's inner voice, so when he sighed, he felt inexplicable: "What sticky?" ”

"She" Zhao Huanshu typed this word on his mobile phone: "This thing Pu Songling mentioned in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", but I didn't expect it to be true!" ”

"So what the hell is this?" The fat man was puzzled.

"'Man dies as a ghost, and a ghost dies as a wrea.' The fear of ghosts, the fear of ghosts of Jews. That's what I said. Zhao Huanshu thought for a while and said: "That is to say, when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, but if a ghost dies, he will become a ghost, and the ghost is afraid of the ghost, just like a person is afraid of a ghost." ”

"Some Taoist charms use this word...... As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Zhao Huanshu lifted his glasses and said: "But judging from Han Siyu's statement, the method of killing ghosts seems to be very complicated, and it is different from what people understand, such as using the occult art of subduing ghosts and exorcism, or tearing up low-level ghosts by high-level ghosts, even if they are killed...... It doesn't seem to be the case. ”

"Ancient occult arts, or the way that high-level ghosts tear up low-level ghosts, can only make ghosts scatter, and 'soul scattering' is different from the concept of killing ghosts, and they can't be turned into 'ghosts'." Zhao Huanshu suddenly thought: "Huh? Since the ghost is afraid of the ghost, what about the ghost? Will it also be killed in seconds? ”