"This handprint ......" Bai Yu looked left and right, and then said, "It's very clear." , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . ”

"It feels like I just caught it." The evil god went up to take a look and said.

Syllable!

At this moment, Du Fanxing felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, and glanced at Ye Wenqiang unhappily, "Even if you kid is afraid, you can't pat me on the shoulder to scare me." ”

Ye Wenqiang rolled his eyes, "I'm scared enough, where is there time to pat you on the shoulder." ”

"And who just tapped me on the shoulder?"

"I'll look at ......"

Ye Wenqiang glanced at it, didn't see anything, and then grabbed Du Fanxing's collar and pulled it down, Du Fanxing hurriedly opened his hand, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll see if you have a handprint on your shoulder."

"There's a fart, it's not on the clothes, but it can be inside." Ye Wenqiang muttered, "That's not for sure, maybe it's a ghost patting you on the shoulder." ”

"You kid can't expect me to do something good."

"Don't talk nonsense, let me see." Du Fanxing saw that Ye Wenqiang was very persistent, but he was also helpless, so he could only let him look at his shoulder. Ye Wenqiang ripped off Du Fanxing's clothes and was stunned.

"Brother Han, come and take a look......"

"What are you screaming about, your ears are deaf." Ye Wenqiang said in a trembling voice: "You really have a handprint on your shoulder......"

"What? Where? ”

Han Mo walked over and looked at Du Fanxing's shoulder with a dark handprint.

"Brother Han, do I really have a handprint on my shoulder?" Seeing Han Mo's solemn face, Du Fanxing chuckled in his heart and asked tremblingly.

"Don't worry about it so much, I'll help you pull out the ghost qi under your skin." Han Mo 'touched' a plastic bottle containing glutinous rice wine from his sleeve, poured out a small lid and wiped it on Du Fanxing's shoulder, then pulled out a paper talisman, wiped it on his palm, and baked it.

With the volatilization of glutinous rice wine, the ghost qi was also pulled out from under the skin.

Ye Wenqiang watched Du Fanxing's shoulder return to normal, and breathed a long sigh of relief. However, he saw that Han Mo's face was still very dignified, and he felt strange, so he asked, "Brother Han, why is your face still ugly?" ”

Han Mo thought for a while and said slowly: "You were slapped by a ghost, but we didn't find any ghost ......."

"What's the problem?"

"I am a disciple of Maoshan, and I am not afraid of ghosts, even if the house is full of ghosts, I am not afraid. My fear is that the ghost is all around us, but we can't see it. Han Mo said: "It's normal that you can't see ghosts, but I, the evil god, and Bai Yu can't see ghosts, which is abnormal." ”

The evil god walked up and whispered, "Open your eyes and try it." ”

Han Mo nodded, took out a paper talisman, wet it with the 'dew' water of the early morning, recited the spell, and wiped his eyes. Then he turned on his true qi, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around. There was still no figure around the aisle, Han Mo's heart tightened, could he still not see it when he opened his eyes?

"Shhh...... Han Mo, look at it. Bai Yu gasped and said in a low voice.

Han Mo walked up quickly and looked in the direction of Bai Yu's finger. On the thick dust accumulated on the staircase steps, there were a series of small footprints, and the footprints exuded a slight black 'color' atmosphere...... The footprints went all the way to the staircase platform, where their eyes could not reach, and they didn't know if there were any.

"Damn, it's so weird, we didn't even notice any movement." The evil god scolded in a low voice, and Ye Wenqiang walked up, "Brother Han, this is terrible, let's go out." ”

After careful consideration, Han Mo said, "Continue upstairs." ”

"Don't......"

"Don't be verbose, follow us." Ye Wenqiang rolled his eyes, but he had no choice but to follow upstairs.

Coming to the staircase platform, I found footprints that stretched all the way to the third floor. If he doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back, Han Mo won't give up easily. Pull out the Longquan Sword and go up to the third floor.

In the walkway on the third floor, at a glance, dust is piled up at the foot of the walls on both sides, and a clean path is opened in the middle. In the middle of the aisle, there was a decomposing corpse, Han Mo remembered, this corpse was cut off by his palm and stabbed to death with a sword.

He smiled secretly, admiring the ghosts here.

In order not to find footprints, I actually pulled the dust on both sides of the walkway, which is amazing.

On the left-hand side are classrooms, the 'door' of the room is slightly hidden, and there is no paper mark on the 'door'. Han Mo stopped in front of the 'door' of the first classroom, and was hesitating to go in, when he suddenly heard a gurgling sound coming from inside.

Han Mo pricked up his ears to listen, the sound seemed to be laughter, and it seemed to be grinding teeth......

He didn't speculate and planned to see for himself.

Crunch......

Gently pushed open the 'door', a 'yin' wind blew out, just took a step forward, before stepping inside, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of me.

"......"

They were startled, Han Mo swallowed his saliva, and looked at it fixedly, this was a 'female' with long hair and a shawl, her eyes were wide open, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling. Her feet were small, like the feet of a little girl.

Han Mo secretly said in his heart, is she a 'woman' with little feet?

In this way, it has been at least a hundred years since I died, and my cultivation should not be underestimated...... and the 'gloomy' 'gurgling' sound came from the mouth of this 'female' ghost.

"Demons!"

Han Mo swung the Longquan Sword and slashed it.

The sword seemed to have slashed at her, but it passed through her body in a strange way.

Well?

What the hell is this, the Longquan Sword can't actually cut it?

Han Mo began to feel a chill in his heart, since he came to the stairs on the second and third floors, what he saw was very strange, making him very confused.

Bang!

However, the 'female' ghost shook her body and kicked her little foot over, and Han Mo reached out to block it in a hurry. I thought that the little foot would also pass through his body, but I didn't think about it, but it was a solid kick on his arm, telling him to take two steps back.

"I'll go."

Bai Yu's eyes widened, and an exclamation came out of his mouth, Han Mo has met an opponent.

Han Mo shook his hand and sneered: "I still don't believe that you are really so evil." ”

With a wave of his left hand, a dark red light shot out, but it still passed through the body of the 'female' ghost. Han Mo's feet moved, and he rushed out, passing through the body of the 'female' ghost and entering the classroom.

"Damn, two Han brothers......"

As soon as he entered, Ye Wenqiang's exclamations came. Han Mo turned around and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Look at the ...... on your left"

"Left?"

Han Mo turned his head to see that there was nothing on the left, and immediately shook his head at them. Bai Yu and the others looked at each other, what was going on, they obviously saw someone standing exactly like him on Han Mo's left, as if they were looking in a mirror.

However, Han Mo shook his head and said that he hadn't seen anything.

What's going on?

"Brother Han, take a closer look, there is really a you on your left, it's like looking in a mirror." Han Mo turned his head to look at it for a while, but still found nothing.

", Brother Han, be careful of ...... behind you"

Du Fanxing's anxious voice came, Han Mo turned around suddenly, and the Longquan Sword slashed down.

Bang......

However, as soon as he turned around, he was slapped behind him, staggered forward, and almost fell to the ground. When I looked back, there was nothing behind me. What's going on, what's going on?

"Brother Han, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Han Mo felt that it was better to go out first, this house was too evil. One step out, still standing firm, the back was kicked again.

"Fuck you, uncle......"

Han Mo was also on fire, and his repeated teasing made him very uncomfortable.