"Even if there are ghosts, will I be afraid?" Wang Yuanfang rubbed his chin in his hand, looked at the old lady who not only sighed and sighed, shook his head and sighed, and went upstairs and said to herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info ghosts? Even if the ghost king comes, it will carry it for me!

It was night, and Wang Yuanfang, who had been tired for a few days, went to bed early! In the past few days, from the Shura field to the plane, he has not slept soundly for a day!

It is a unit building with more than ten floors. Wang Yuanfang rented the fourth floor. One bedroom, one living room, no cabinets, no furniture, the whole house is empty!

At the turn of spring and summer, the weather is getting warmer. Wang Yuanfang bought a mosquito net, rolled up a bed cover, moved in, and slept on the ground!

"Whew... Call... After Wang Yuanfang turned off the lights, he fell asleep directly under the quilt! Running Gang Qi to expel miasma and corpse qi from the body is very physically draining!

Late at night, when the hands of the wall clock just pointed to zero o'clock, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the corridor on the fourth floor, and more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in the empty corridor on the fourth floor.

"Boss, someone has moved into this house!" As soon as the ghost who walked in front of Wang Yuanfang floated to the door of Wang Yuanfang's house, he felt the breath of a living person.

"That fat man is really lacking in morality, and he's cheating people again!" Listening to the ghost's words, the black thin ghost called "Boss" laughed for a while, walked to the door, stuck its head through the wall and looked at it, and said happily: "There is indeed a person inside, brothers, we will have dinner tonight!"

"Big brother, how do you absorb his yang energy?" A group of ghosts penetrated through the wall, floated to the living room and looked at Wang Yuanfang, who was lying on the ground and sleeping, and asked.

"The old way! Scare him first and let his yang energy leak out! The black and thin leader said, "Only when you inhale such yang qi can it be called cool!"

"Bang bang bang bang......" A knock sounded on the door, and the ghosts looked at Wang Yuanfang nervously and excitedly.

"Knock again!" Seeing that Wang Yuanfang was motionless and still asleep, the leading black thin ghost screamed and said very angrily!

"Bang bang ......" There was another knock on the door, and more than a dozen ghosts looked at Wang Yuanfang in unison, but they were disappointed again, Wang Yuanfang was still asleep!

"Damn, this kid is a pig, right?!" The black thin ghost was half dead by Wang Yuanfang's indifference, and it turned its head and yelled at a few ghosts attached to the ceiling: "Turn on the lights!"

"Zizi... Syllable! Zizi... Syllable! "The lights in the room and the living room suddenly turned on, flashed a few times and then went out suddenly! And so on and so forth!

(~o~)In the dead and quiet house, only Wang Yuanfang's gentle snoring sounded, steady and rhythmic!

"Boss, this kid shouldn't be taking sleeping pills, right? I slept so hard! Seeing that the black thin ghost was about to run away, a little brother immediately said.

"Possibly!" The black thin ghost nodded, pointed to Wang Yuanfang, who was lying in the mosquito net, and said to the little ghost: "You go in and see what the situation is inside!"

"Good!" The little ghost listened to the boss's words, gently floated into the mosquito net, and soon withdrew, and came to the black thin ghost's ear and said, "Boss, that kid has an eye patch and two balls of cotton stuffed in his ears!" It's so blocked, it's impossible to know what's going on outside, and it's estimated that the sky is falling, and he'......"

"Smack!" With a loud slap, the little ghost who was still reporting the situation was slapped and flew out by the black thin ghost.

"Can you scout the situation before you scare people!" After learning that everything he had just done was useless, the black thin ghost was furious. He roared: "People can't hear or see, you scare a chicken leg!"

"It's not your bad idea...... a few imps shrugged their heads and shrank in the corner. They trembled, waiting for instructions from the Black Skinny Ghost.

"Dead ghosts, dead ghosts......" The landlord and his wife, who live on the other side of the stairs, are now lying on the bed, and the charter lady who has just come back from going to the toilet pushes the dwarf winter melon and asks, "Do you hear the knock on the door from the other side?"

"Where's the knock on the door?" Dwarf Winter Melon put down the little yellow book in his hand, glared at the charter wife and asked, "Where did the knock come from in the middle of the night?"

"It's the room you rented out today, the haunted house!" The charter lady whispered: "I just went to the toilet, and I saw the lights in the opposite room flashing and flashing, turning on and off!"

"What do you care about him so much? We don't have to pay for electricity! Dwarf winter melon said angrily. As soon as he thought of the bad behavior of the little rabbit cub in the morning, he was angry, he had seen shameless, but it was the first time he had seen such shameless.

"Do you remember the night before the house was haunted, and the people who lived in that house were dying, and we could hear the strange knock on the door and the flickering lights in the middle of the night?" The charter lady asked in a whisper.

"Nonsense!" Dwarf Winter Melon glared at his wife, suddenly turned pale, and asked anxiously, "You mean that the house opposite is haunted now?!"

"Yes......" The charter lady hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "It's probably haunted, should we go over and take a look?" When the time comes, it will be troublesome if there is another death! ”

"I don't ...... Go! Dwarf Winter Melon sighed, pulled back the quilt, put on his shoes and stood up, and picked up the flashlight on the table!

And everything, Wang Yuanfang in the opposite house and more than a dozen ghosts in this house don't know at all! Because, at this time, more than a dozen ghosts were in the mosquito net, staring at Wang Yuanfang who was sleeping!

"Whew... Whew......"

"Boss, let you absorb the first breath of yang energy!" The little ghost politely gave up the position of the mosquito net mouth to the black thin ghost.

"Well, yes, this young man's yang energy is quite sufficient!" The black thin ghost looked at the sleeping Wang Yuanfang and nodded with satisfaction, he squatted down and said, "The best place to absorb people's yang energy is to ...... from his lower body."

"Poof~~" A slender and clear fart interrupted the black thin ghost's speech, and the sleeping Wang Yuanfang turned over, his back to the black thin ghost, and his ass just happened to speak to the black thin ghost's mouth!

"it...... Uh......" Before the black thin ghost could speak, he jumped a few times and spit a few mouthfuls of black gas in his mouth, and then lay down and fainted.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Looking at the black and thin ghost who was like taking the rat pill, more than a dozen ghosts looked at each other. Didn't you say that this man's fart was the most essential thing? It contains both the yang energy of the living and the filth that ghosts love to be.

Why, the boss just took a sip and fainted? Could it be that there are too many essences of this "fart"? More than a dozen ghosts looked confused!