Chapter 23: Farming monsters

There was a crisp sound of Kaba.

The ghost didn't pull it out, and I pulled off those claws!

I fell off the sink with an upside-down onion and fell into a sturdy one.

It hurts to death!

Why is this dead ghost so unsturdy!

However, shouldn't ghosts be spirits? Why does this still have a body? Can I possess it?

I rubbed my head and jumped to the ground, and looked up into the mirror, only to see that the broken grimace was fading away, and the red eyes were fading out.

Damn, this thing is going to escape!

I couldn't help but be in a hurry, jumped on the sink again, and reached for the mirror.

Hey, it's reaching in and grabbing at the hair of that grimace's head.

"Come out of here!"

I yelled and pulled the broken face out of the mirror.

Look at the ghost, dressed in a crumpled gray witch's robe, covered in black and purple bloodstains, and the whole thing exuded a disgusting stench.

As soon as I pulled the ghost out of the mirror, it let out a piercing scream, and its whole body turned into a gray mist, which broke free from my grip and threw itself at my face.

Damn, how do you deal with ghosts that can turn into fog? I don't know!

In a hurry, I suddenly remembered the kitchen knife that I had refined and could breathe fire.

I've heard that fire can defeat ghosts, so I guess the fire sprayed by a kitchen knife should also be able to do it.

I immediately pulled out the kitchen knife on my waist and stabbed it at the gray mist.

With a snort, as soon as the kitchen knife touched the gray mist, a flame erupted from the elder.

It's a meter or two long!

The long flames were like a comet's tail slicing through the gray mist, leaving a deep black scorch mark on the walls of the room!

There was a desperate howl from the gray mist, and then it dispersed!

It's scattered!

Scattered......

There's not even a bit of scum left!

Damn, this kitchen knife is so strong!

However, it seems to be a bit too strong, my purpose is not to hack her to death, but to catch her possessed!

I have to go back and ask the chatter snake about the individual ghost hunting methods, this ghost is finished.

I was about to leave, but when I turned my head, I saw that the mirror that had drilled out the evil spirit was slowly recovering, turning into a normal mirror again, and the blood stains and everything in the room were gone.

Hey, this game should be played by a lot of people, the world is so hot, it is inevitable that there will be a few crashes, will this ghost still be unable to do it?

Why don't you try again?

It's too hard to find that chatter snake and ask something!

I pinned the kitchen knife to my waist and thought about it calmly for a while.

I was really not ready just now, so I used the most powerful kitchen knife, in fact, I can use Qiao Xiaomin's hanging rope, as soon as the ghost comes out, I immediately throw the rope, trap it, and then pull it out and force it!

The plan is clear, there is nothing wrong, it is decided!

Carrying the upper rope in one hand and a lighter in the other, I read to the mirror again.

“BloodyMary,BloodyMary,BloodyMary!”

Hey, it doesn't seem like that's what the snake said just now.

Forget it, it's good anyway!

As soon as he finished reading, behind the flickering flames in the mirror, a pair of eyes slowly emerged, red eyes full of evil.

A pungent fishy smell wafted through the air.

There was a thick layer of blood oozing slowly from the mirror and on the walls.

Yo Yo Yo

This time, I was patient and stood there honestly.

A face slowly emerged behind the red eyes, the skin was open and rotten, and Bai Sensen's teeth were just hanging out.

Eerie laughter rang out, echoing in the small bathroom.

A pair of claws that were so rotten that they showed their bones slowly stretched out of the mirror, with dripping blood, and scratched at my face.

Come on, come on, this time I promise not to move, you can rest assured to come out boldly!

My eyes widened, I squeezed the rope and got ready!

The claws stretched out, stretched out, closer and closer, more and more ......

Stopped?

How did it stop?

Not only did it stop, but it also retracted.

It retracted much faster than it stretched out, and with a swish it retracted into the mirror.

The mirror is starting to change to its normal state!

It's a big mess, this ghost is really a ghost, does this feel that something is wrong?

I can't help it, it seems that I have to take the initiative myself!

I jumped on the table and threw the rope into the mirror.

Qiao Xiaomin's brand on the hanging rope, 100 shots!

As soon as he threw it, he put it on the ghost's head.

I pulled back a little bit more slowly.

The ghost flew out of the mirror with a whoosh and fell to the ground.

Succeed with flying colors!

I jumped off the stage and laughed three times proudly, and was about to go over to play with a tie-up first, when the ghost screamed, and turned into gray mist and pounced on me.

This time, though, I didn't panic.

The rope was still wrapped around it, and even if it turned into gray mist, it couldn't shake it off.

I casually pulled the rope, and the gray mist snapped and fell to the ground, turning back into a tattered ghost!

The ghost froze for a moment, then turned into gray mist with a snort.

I pulled it again, and it snapped and fell to the ground and changed back.

It's kind of fun.

Ghost turns to gray mist, I'll pull!

Ghost turns to gray mist, I'll pull!

Ghostly...... Bang and fall apart and blow up!

The rotten flesh and blood in one place, this picture is properly restricted by the eighteen prohibitions, and it cannot be described!

Anyway, I couldn't hold back, and I threw up.

Everything that spit out fell into the flesh of the demon's explosion.

Then the flesh and blood were like sulfuric acid poured out, and there was a loud sound of green smoke.

The screams rang out again.

The broken flesh and blood reconstituted the tattered ghost, and the whole body was full of green smoke, rolling on the ground, and in a short time, all turned into smoke, and there was not even a scum left!

Damn, play another one!

The ghosts in novels and movies can't be killed no matter how they are done, but when I experience it myself, they all die at once, and they don't have to do it at all!

Also, is what I spit out also lethal to ghosts?

I was puzzled, and no one asked for advice, so I had to light the lighter again and read it in the mirror.

“BloodyMary,BloodyMary,BloodyMary!”

Eyes appear!

The taste appears!

The mirror opens!

Claws outstretched!

I didn't wait, and as soon as the rope was thrown, "Come out!" ”

Grab another one.

This time I learned my lesson, and as soon as I grabbed it, I immediately pounced on it, wrenched my shoulders and put my arms around my back, and tied up a strong brush.

The ghost screamed, struggling, turning fog and shattering, but no matter how it changed, it couldn't get rid of Qiao Xiaomin's shackles on the hanging rope.

I squatted next to it and persuaded it: "It's almost enough, obediently let me possess me, I'll do something, and then I'll give you a good time!" ”

Let it go?

Just kidding.,It's a ghost.,Look at this way of appearing is to hurt people.,I'm going to let a harmful ghost go for Mao.,Of course, it's used up and killed.,It's a big deal to catch another one next time you use it!

After comforting me, I immediately threw myself at the tattered demon.

It's in!

Stand up, and as soon as your mind moves, the hanging rope will automatically untie and return to your hand.

It's a nice thing, it's fully automatic.

Yes, just this image, as soon as he showed up, he scared the big wave roll to death!

I immediately went out.

But after taking two steps, I found a big problem!