Seeing that my lips burned in anger, the village chief did not say anything more, he took out a flashlight from the cupboard of his house and handed it to me, saying, "The minister has this flashlight in case of emergency." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I took the flashlight and put it in my bag, squeezed his hand and said, "Thank you, village chief, there will be no more strange screams from tomorrow night, and you will have a good night's sleep." With that, I turned and left, leaving the village chief stunned behind me.

It was getting late, and the crowd seemed to have suddenly evaporated, and occasionally a few passers-by were trotting home, and cast a surprised look at me, and a kind old man said to me: "It's late, young man, go back quickly!" Don't linger here, or you'll ......," the old man sighed and ran to his door.

I smiled slightly, thinking to myself, what the hell is so daring? Even everyone in the village will not be spared! Thinking of this, I quickened my pace and headed straight for the house. Soon, I walked to the mouth of the alley where I was this morning, I stood there and waited quietly, and as soon as the cry came out, I rushed in and grabbed him, but after standing for a while, I felt bored and sat down, and slowly I fell asleep, I don't know how long it took for a noise to wake me up, I seemed to hear a collision in the mouth of the alley, and then there was a woman's wail, I struck a spirit, and ran in the direction of the house.

When I got closer, how could this house have the same appearance as I had seen before, I saw that there was a bright light inside, and the woman's wail came from here, the lock of the gate was rusty, and it was very corroded, fortunately I am not alone now, otherwise I really have no way to rush in, I smiled slightly and walked in the direction of the wall, and in an instant my body entered the inside of the wall, and then my figure entered this kind of house, this trick is really very practical.

After entering the house, the poignant voice became even more harsh, I looked around, and praised because no one had sorted out for a long time, and it was already desolate and overgrown with weeds, and a few huge toads were croaking in the field, and I thought of a way to do it, I first hid the breath of my own living people, and so that they would not be able to find out about my existence unless they saw me, which greatly increased my chances of success, and even myself, began to admire myself, and I was able to come up with such an ingenious method, I couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and then I suddenly realized that I didn't have any weapons on me at all, which meant that I had no way to subdue them except for my two hands. I secretly scolded myself for being too stupid and not prepared in advance, but since I had already come, I had to bite the bullet.

I walked lightly through the front yard and came to the side house that Ma Wu had said, I sneaked in, opened the window and looked out, but forgot about that thing.

Sure enough, a woman's figure slowly emerged from the opposite window, standing motionless in bright red clothes, which made me feel that something was rubbing against my face, and it felt itchy. I reached out and touched it, and found that these things were very careful and very numerous, as if they were ...... Human hair! I suddenly turned around, and saw a flattened woman's head suspended in front of me, almost touching my face, I didn't have any defense, subconsciously took a step back, and then I saw her face clearly, one of the head's eyeballs fell and rolled to my feet, and the other one hung on the eye sockets, the long black hair was messy all over the face, and the blood was sliding down the hair drops, yes, just a head, no body. That's it, the head and mine lined up side by side, just standing there motionless, the blood on his face still dripping down, as if it had just been flattened. As soon as I grabbed the head, I slapped it on the wall, and suddenly the red and white splattered together, staining the whole wall.

If I had seen this scene in my usual life, I would have been so frightened that I would have collapsed to the ground unconscious, but now I am completely different, I don't feel disgusted, on the contrary, I just think that this is a trivial matter, and what Black Impermanence said is really good, ghosts will not be afraid when they see ghosts.

There was a muffled sound, and then I subconsciously touched my pocket, and took out a purple-red gourd the size of a little thumb and some notes, I pasted the note on the head that was no longer shaped, pulled out the wooden plug of the gourd, and immediately the whole head flew into the gourd, it turned out that catching ghosts was so simple, I suddenly had confidence.

When I returned to the windowsill again, the female ghost in red was gone, I think she might have gone in, and if I continued to observe here, I guess I wouldn't have gained anything, so I might as well rush in and kill them all, right! That's it!

I walked through the wall and straight to the three-story building, forgetting to look closely at the notes on the notes.

I walked to the corner, and the cry grew louder and louder, like a sharp sword piercing the lonely night sky.

I quietly put my head in, and saw that the ground was spotless, but I didn't expect these ghosts to be quite clean, I looked around and didn't see any suspicious signs, so I stepped my whole body in.

It took me about half an hour to search the entire first floor, and I didn't even see a ghost, was it really on the second floor? I thought to myself.

I crept up the stairs, and the terrible cries disturbed my mind a little, and the steps rose in an arc upwards, showing the wealth of the family.

The layers of white marble steps were like a path connecting the underworld, and each step felt a little depressing, and soon I walked up to the second floor, leaning against the wall and getting closer to the source of the sound.

The moonlight shone on my face, and on the bronze carved wooden door, and yes, the sound came from here!

The wooden door was not closed, but hidden, as if the former owner of the place knew that I was coming, and opened it for me.