Records of the Strange Chronicles of the Hundred Ghosts......

Forget it, the hanged ghost doesn't need to be explained, and Bai Chang doesn't have that kung fu now.

However, the Hundred Ghosts also record that if you want to break the hanged ghost, you must first break its ropes!

Bai Chang's heart moved, and he shook his hand and shot out a white light from his sleeve, cutting the rope on the tree with a brush.

The hanged ghost died because of the rope that hanged him, so the resentment is all on the rope, as long as the rope is broken first, it is equivalent to breaking half of its ability.

As soon as the rope broke, the hanged ghost in front of him let out a loud scream, and his hair suddenly exploded, revealing a black and purple face.

A strong evil aura emanated, and the night suddenly became even colder.

"Damn, you're so ugly and come out to scare people, you!"

Bai Chang shouted, shook his hand, and a broken charm flew over, hitting the hair of the hanged ghost.

As soon as it touched his hair, the shattering talisman burst into flames, and almost instantly turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

, this thing is not even afraid of talismans, Bai Chang's face suddenly changed a little.

Perhaps it was this blow that made the hanged ghost angry, and his big mouth suddenly cracked, and the long blood-red tongue swished out for several meters, as fast as lightning, and suddenly wrapped around Bai Chang's neck.

Bai Chang couldn't dodge the move, so he grabbed the long tongue with his backhand, only to feel cold and sticky, and at the same time, the tongue was still swelling, wrapping around Bai Chang's neck and actually poking into his mouth.

"I'll fuck your sister, Lao Tzu doesn't do it!"

Bai Chang dodged, grabbed the long tongue of the hanged ghost with one hand, and pulled it hard, and the hanged ghost staggered and pounced closer.

But because its tongue was in Bai Chang's hand, the faces of the two of them were almost stuck together, and the eyeball without pupils was close at hand, Bai Chang cursed, and flew up and kicked the hanged ghost out three meters away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Chang grabbed two talismans with one hand, chanted words in his mouth, and quickly wrapped them around the long tongue of the hanged ghost, tying a knot fiercely.

The hanged ghost screamed strangely, his long tongue trembled, and the two talismans burned with a bang.

At this moment, the hanged ghost was finally hurt, and the blood-red tongue rose with green smoke, and two black scorch marks were burned, and he shrank back with a strange scream.

But it was still a little slower, and the tongue had been burned in half.

The hanged ghost covered his mouth, stared at Bai Chang deadly, and turned around to escape.

Bai Chang naturally won't give it a chance to escape, the hanged ghost is best at illusion, hooking people to hang, followed by that tongue has a bit of attack power, Bai Chang first cut its rope, and now burns her tongue, this hanged ghost is equivalent to being completely broken.

He withdrew his hand into his sleeve and pulled out a three-inch-and-three-inch-long peachwood sword.

This mahogany sword is very small and delicate, but the color is dark, the edges and corners of the sword body have long been rounded, and there are intricate patterns engraved on it, which looks like an ancient charm.

This sword was still made for him by his grandfather when Bai Chang was a child, using lightning strike wood taken from Zhongnan Mountain.

It was this peachwood sword that cut the rope just now.

There was a slender red rope at the end of the sword, Bai Chang wrapped the red rope around his wrist a few times, pinched the peachwood sword with two fingers, snorted coldly, and put the seal in his hand, only to see a white light shoot out, hitting the back of the heart of the hanged ghost.

There was a bang, and in the darkness, the hanged ghost was blasted out of Qiu Xiaodie's body by this blow, and fell to the ground silently.

Qiu Xiaodie also fell to the ground, her face pale.

"Hehe, that's a windfall."

Bai Chang stepped forward to collect the hanged ghost first, then reached out to test Qiu Xiaodie's breathing, and found that she was just unconscious, so he hurriedly pushed Qiu Xiaodie's chest with both hands.

However, Bai Chang really doesn't often do this thing of saving people, especially giving a beautiful woman a massage, only to feel that his hands touch two soft and firm, and he is uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Qiu Xiaodie woke up quickly, and Bai Chang hurriedly withdrew his hand and helped Qiu Xiaodie sit up.

"My head is so dizzy, what happened just now?" Qiu Xiaodie said in a daze, holding her head.

"See for yourself." Bai Chang pointed to the ground and said.

Qiu Xiaodie looked down suspiciously, and saw that there was a half-blood-red tongue on the ground, still twisting and rolling on the ground, like a dying snake, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dead branch, quickly scorched black, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and drifted in the night wind.

"What the hell is this......

Qiu Xiaodie's frightened tongue was knotted, and Bai Chang shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing, it's just a hanged ghost." You encountered a ghost hitting the wall in this kind of place that day, and it was really fateful that you could go back alive. ”

He paused and said, "Look, there are knee-high artemisia grass all over here, and only this dead crooked-necked tree stands here alone, in Feng Shui, this is called lonely yin, and it is very fierce. ”

At this time, there was fog around, the night wind was blowing, and the air was cloudy everywhere, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Qiu Xiaodie couldn't help but shudder, suddenly found something, hid behind Bai Chang in a panic, pointed to the tree and said, "That, what is there......"

Following Qiu Xiaodie's fingers, there was a black shadow under the tree, and Bai Chang walked over vigilantly, only to find that it was a man in his thirties lying on the ground, trying to snort, and still alive.

This person was barefoot, and then looked at the shoes on the ground, Bai Chang understood, it should be this guy who hung on the tree just now.

Unexpectedly, he inadvertently saved a person, Bai Chang was trying to wake this person up, when suddenly there was a strange sound in the artemisia grass next to him.

In the darkness, it seems that there are countless invisible ghosts hidden around.

Not far away, a flickering red light appeared at some point.

Qiu Xiaodie immediately exclaimed, "That's it, I remember that there was also a red light at that time, and then I saw that Taoist priest." ”

Bai Chang thought for a moment and said to Qiu Xiaodie, "You wait for me here, I'll go over and see the situation." ”

Qiu Xiaodie immediately shook her head, grabbed Bai Chang's arm, and didn't let go of Bai Chang no matter what Bai Chang said.

Just kidding, letting her leave alone at this time would be even more terrible than killing her.

What's more, there is a thing lying on the ground here that I don't know if it's a human or a ghost.

Bai Chang had no choice but to walk forward with her, the night wind around her was whining, the branches were shaking, Qiu Xiaodie's frightened face turned white, and she hugged Bai Chang's arm deadly.

"Don't pay attention to all external interference, concentrate on walking, remember, illusion is born from the heart, suspicion will give birth to ghosts, as long as you don't scare yourself, there are no ghosts in this world." Bai Chang said lightly.

"Less, there are no ghosts in this world, where did that hanged ghost come from just now?"

Bai Chang was speechless, and the two of them walked out less than 100 meters, and they saw a lonely small temple on the high post in front of them, and the red light was hanging at the door of the small temple.

In front of the small temple, there are more than a dozen things like big rats, and the two short front paws are still approaching the chest, constantly bowing down, as if a monk is chanting, which looks funny and disgusting.

Bai Chang recognized at a glance that these animals were not rats, but a group of yellow-skinned people.

What's even more strange is that there seems to be an idol of a god on the offering table in the small temple.

The two of them looked closer, only to find that the offering table turned out to be a dried corpse.

"This—this seems to be the Taoist priest who gave me meat a few days ago......

Qiu Xiaodie couldn't hide the tremor in her voice, and pointed to the front.