The hanged ghost was subdued, and Zhigao picked up the Buddha beads and copper coins and put them in his pocket, thinking that he was really powerful, and it seemed that he was right to find Master Zhang.

The surrounding bare branches stretched out in the air, like a large black net, shrouded in the moonlight, which was not bright, as if to separate heaven and earth, as if to imprison everything on the earth, bowed under the camphor tree and looked up at the moonlit night, Zhigao continued to hurry.

Jiaming, who had just arrived in the dormitory, saw that everyone had not come back yet, probably because he didn't have to go to class, and when he wanted to lie down and relax after the day's fatigue, the door was kicked open with a heavy kick, and the wall ash fell to the ground by the impact of the door.

It turned out that his girlfriend came to ask Jiaming where he was in the day, why didn't he go to find himself.

The usually gentle girlfriend became like a tigress today, pressing her left hand on the bedroom door, and pointing to Jiaming who was lying down with the other hand:

"Where are you today, why didn't you come to me during this time, do you have another girlfriend......" After speaking, his mouth crooked and he cried.

Jiaming, who was still stunned by the sound of the door just now, saw his girlfriend crying, afraid that others would think that he was bullying her, so he walked up to his girlfriend:

"How can such a beautiful and lovely face be dazzled by tears?" While coaxing his girlfriend, he wiped his tears on his face with a tissue.

Hehe, his girlfriend didn't seem to appreciate it, and pushed away Jiaming's hand with one hand, and tears couldn't help but gush out again.

Seeing his girlfriend crying loudly, Jiaming anxiously dragged his girlfriend to the bedroom, and then poked his head out of the door left and right.

Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he turned around and gestured with his hand to tell her to be quieter, but it was useless to let Jiaming coax her.

"I originally wanted to ask you to accompany me to the hospital, but today Sunday, I'm sorry to wake you up so early, so I want you to sleep well."

This trick really worked, and when I heard Jiaming say that the hospital immediately stopped crying, he said angrily:

"What are you doing in the hospital" The girlfriend was worried about what Jiaming was doing when she went to the hospital, sobbing and wiping the tears from her face with her hands.

Thinking of a lie casually made up in order to keep his girlfriend quiet and not crying, he scratched the back of his head with his hand:

"It's fine, it's just a little cold, just pay attention"

All this made Meng Ran look at it in his eyes, he didn't expect Jiaming to be a master of coaxing girls, looking at his methods and expressions, he must have deceived many girls, indeed, a handsome boy like him, there should be a lot of girls who want him to coax.

The two cherished the cold and warmed up for a long time before letting their girlfriend go back to their bedroom.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the people in the dormitory came back one after another, but only Zhigao's bed was empty.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered, and the ensuing raindrops beat mercilessly against the glass of the bedroom.

Jiaming got up from the bed and walked to the balcony, afraid that the rain would wet his clothes, so he hung the clothes drying on the balcony to the head of the bed.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I was worried that Zhigao had not come back yet, and I was afraid that something would happen, so I decided to give him a call.

Zhigao saw that it was about to rain, and walked to a broken adobe house not far from the three-way intersection, and went in to hide from the rain without rain gear.

Zhigao was actually unlucky enough to be fine during the day, but he never thought that on the way back, he would encounter a hanged ghost, and now he encountered heavy rain.

I came to this dilapidated house so late, and I was afraid that something would come out again, but there was no way, there was still a period of time on the way back, if I went back in the heavy rain like this, I was soaking wet, I was afraid that my body would not be able to stand it.

Pushing open the dilapidated door, his eyes were stunned, and he saw a coffin facing the door, covered with a shabby straw mat, and there were incense sticks and remaining incense ashes on the ground.

Flickering in the light of lightning, it felt exactly like something out of a horror movie, and the wind blew the frame on the window.

I was always worried about whether something would jump out of the coffin, so I never took my eyes off the terrifying coffin.

The storm was getting heavier and heavier, and the roof tiles seemed to be about to be shattered by the rain, and the rain poured down the tiles and fell to the ground.

Zhigao's frightened legs trembled, curled up and hid under the mud wall, holding his chest with his hands, his eyes opened and closed, his heart was terrified, but helpless......

A huge lightning bolt suddenly struck the coffin, and the coffin lid was catapulted into the air and fell to the window, followed by a deafening thunderclap......

"Wow Wow ......"

A cry like a baby came, and Chidaka, who thought he had heard it wrong, listened carefully with his hands over his ears, but found that the cry was gone.

Zhigao wanted to look at the coffin, but there was nothing in the room except for a coffin, and he wondered if the cry just now had come from inside.

Scared but unable to figure it out, the fear in his heart grew, and he lifted his pants and began to move his feet towards the coffin.

The dark red coffin was particularly dazzling in the incessant lightning, and the distance of two or three meters was at least a few dozen steps.

Zhigao took out the Buddhist beads from his pocket again and quickly stretched out his head to look inside the coffin, and then immediately retracted it, and saw that there was nothing in it in the light of lightning, so he sighed a long sigh.

There was nothing in the coffin, and he thought to himself that he must have heard it wrong, and when he turned around and tried to close the lid of the coffin.

In an instant, a baby sprang out of the beam of the house, and threw Zhi high pressure into the coffin, and the baby was thrown out by Zhigao, who was desperately struggling, and then the coffin lid flew up and covered the coffin.

There is no air in the coffin, and if you can't get out, you may suffocate if you stay a little longer.

Zhigao grasped the Buddha beads in his heart, kept chanting mantras in his mouth, and pressed his hands towards the coffin lid, each Buddha bead was as explosive as a bullet, and the coffin lid was shot through by the beads.

At this moment, I saw the mobile phone ringing, and when I picked up the phone, I shouted:

"Jiaming, save me, I'm locked in a coffin by a ghost......"

Hearing Zhigao say that he was locked up by a ghost, Jiaming's first reaction was to ask where he was.

Dropped his mobile phone and put on the running shoes that he was usually reluctant to wear, and rushed to the broken house that Zhigao said......

Mengran wanted Jiaming to bring an umbrella, but at this time he was already soaked in the heavy rain, and he could see that Jiaming was a friend of Zhigao and Mo Zhizhi

Heart.

Zhigao, who had been struggling for a long time, still failed to open the coffin lid, if it weren't for the power of the Buddha beads popping out a few holes, he might have been suffocated to death by lack of oxygen, and there was no signal on his mobile phone to receive Jiaming's call.

The Buddha beads have been discarded, and Zhigao took out the copper coin again, and used the coffin to cover the hole left by the Buddha beads, so that the lightning light shines on the copper coin.

When it encounters light, it is strong, it is taught by Master Zhang, and when the copper coin encounters the light of lightning, it becomes as powerful as lightning, and the whole coffin will be split at once.

Zhigao saw himself coming out, and was about to get up and run out of the door, when the baby's cry kept screaming, and there was a child who looked like a two or three year old standing at the interrogation gate.

Now I understand, it turned out that the terrible cry was made by the little ghost, seeing that the little ghost blocked the door and did not let him out, and when Zhigao was about to take out the copper coin, the little ghost took a step forward and threw Zhigao down on the coffin board and held it down.

Without the action of Buddha beads and copper coins, Zhigao couldn't move.

I saw that the little ghost opened his mouth and was about to suck his yang energy......

"Chigo, Chigo ......"

It's Jiaming calling himself

Jiaming saw that Zhigao was pressed by the imp, and picked up the coffin board on the ground and smashed it at the imp.

The imp was suddenly hit by a board and was beaten into a corner.

"How did you come to this place?" Jiaming helped Zhigao and the two quickly leaned against the door.

At the same time as Jiaming asked Zhigao, the little ghost in the corner let out a miserable scream, his face instantly became hideous, and his black eyes were shining with resentment, staring at Jiaming.

The imp opened its mouth, and there were two sharp fangs in each of the upper and lower rows of its mouth. Maybe it was because of the hard fall and injury, and there was a little black liquid pus in his mouth.

Looking at this scene, Jiaming only felt a dullness in his chest, nausea stirred in his mind, and he vomited as he opened his mouth.

It's just that before he could finish vomiting, the originally hideous face of the little ghost in the corner changed at this moment, and it was very weird to evoke a wicked smile, and quickly floated towards Jiaming.

All the actions of the little ghost were watched by Zhigao, but the vomit in Zhigao's mouth had not yet been vomited, and it was too late to remind Jiaming, and he watched the little ghost float over.

At this time, Jiaming felt like his right hand was grabbed by something, and then a tingling pain came, Jiaming hurriedly turned his face sideways, and at this time, the little ghost grabbed Jiaming's right hand tightly with both hands, and bit Jiaming's right hand fiercely.

Looking at this sudden scene, Zhigao's legs weakened and took a step back, at this time, he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, except for the panic in his heart, all the mantras, Buddhist beads and copper coins taught by the master were all forgotten, and all the thoughts were gone.

"Let go, let go......" Looking at the little ghost biting his right hand, Jiaming only felt that his scalp was numb, and he yelled at the little ghost again and again.

While throwing punches and kicks hard, because at this time, he had no other way than to think of throwing this monster away.

"Zhigao, don't the stand stupid, help ......"

Jiaming was on the way to toss with the little ghost, and Yu Guang looked at Zhigao still stupidly in place, shouting hysterically, and his tone was not very good.

Without waiting for Jiaming to finish speaking, Zhigao came to his senses and looked at Jiaming, who was originally beside him, and at this time he and the little ghost were entangled not far from the coffin.

Zhigao's legs trembled a little, and he couldn't care so much at this time, so he ran over quickly, and kicked the imp like a football with all his strength.

The imp let out a scream, was kicked hard and fell down the wall behind the coffin, and the imp turned around and quickly floated towards Jiaming again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiaming couldn't care about the wound on his right hand, and hurriedly picked up the coffin board.

Before Jiaming could grasp the board, he didn't know what he stepped on on the ground, and he stumbled and fell hard.

", what is this?" The right hand that was sticking to the ground seemed to be stuck to some cold liquid, Jiaming suddenly frowned, his face was very solemn, and he stretched out his right hand to take a look, only then did he understand that it was a disgusting object that flowed from the mouth of the little ghost before.

"Be careful...... Zhigao on the side shouted towards Jiaming.

At this moment, Jiaming didn't have time to vomit, and time did not allow him to vomit at this moment.

Seeing that the imp who pounced on the air attacked him again, it was impossible to get the coffin board that was a little far away from him.

The little ghost stretched out his hands and floated over, making a gesture to choke Jiaming's neck, the distance was getting closer and closer, Jiaming's nerves were tense, his heart was lifted, and he complained again and again in his heart.