Hehe, I don't believe that Lao Tzu is a living person, and you can still be turned into a ghost! Wen Qiang looked at me with disdain on his face, and the other ten classmates also looked at me strangely.

I smiled softly, stretched out my hand in front of Wen Qiang, and said: Give me your wedding card!

Wen Qiang didn't say anything, took out the wedding card given to him by the Yang family and handed it into my hands.

After I took the wedding card, I turned my head to look at the other joys, and said with a smile: Everyone, the wedding cards in our hands are all normal wedding cards, only the wedding cards in the hands of the ghosts are different from the wedding cards in our hands, they are mourning stickers!

Hearing my words, these students took out their wedding cards one after another, looked at them carefully, and one of them said: Our post is the same as Wen Qiang's!

I glanced at the man and said, "It's the same now, and you'll know the difference later!" As I spoke, I took out the half of the mugwort from my arms, lit the mugwort with a match, I put the wedding card on the ground, and then began to smoke the post with mugwort, the dozen pairs of eyes stared at the mugwort in my hand, and their faces were full of doubts, not knowing what I was doing.

Two or three minutes later, as I expected, the wedding card began to fade, and a miserable white mourning note appeared in front of me. Kneel and beg for a hundred black! Cliff! Your Excellency

Wow!

Seeing this scene, all eyes looked at Wen Qiang, who was all conscious, and even Wen Qiang's face was full of surprise, obviously not expecting this kind of thing to happen.

Wen Qiang, you are really a ghost!! Ma Li, who was standing beside Wen Qiang, took a few steps back, staring at Wen Qiang with a look of horror on her face.

The other classmates, like Ma Li, consciously kept their distance from Wen Qiang, and their faces showed a look of fear.

This is impossible! Wen Qiang's own face was also pale, and his body trembled and walked to the side of the mourning sticker, and picked up the mourning sticker.

Seeing these people's expressions like this, I was extremely amused in my heart. In fact, the wedding cards in the hands of the twelve of us are the same, as long as they are smoked with mugwort, they will become mourning stickers. But people have a preconceived idea, and when I see such an incredible thing, after I calculated Wen Qiang a little, Wen Qiang can't say it even if he has more than a thousand mouths.

Well, everyone believes that among the twelve of us, who is a terrible ghost! I smiled lightly, looked at the eleven classmates who were looking at Wen Qiang vigilantly, and asked.

After hearing what I said, these twelve people ran behind me intentionally or unintentionally, and Ma Li said: Ye Cheng, you are so powerful, can you take us out!

Yes, yes, Ye Cheng, you save us! Xiao Lizi also walked behind me, separated from Wen Qiang by a large distance.

Looking at these frightened people, my heart was full of disdain, and I sneered and said: Why should I save you? Didn't you tell me before, didn't I and you all the way, like me, who is only worthy of sleeping on the floor, it's better to live your own life!

After I said this, the hall was dumbfounded, these people all looked regretful, Ma Li looked at me embarrassedly, and said: Ye Cheng, we joked too much before, and now I am here to apologize to you, and I will never make any more jokes about you in the future!

Yes, yes, we're all old classmates, just kidding, just kidding, Xiao Lizi also echoed on the side.

I don't know why, I felt disgusted when I heard their words, I said: Actually, it's nothing, everyone has the psychology of comparison, I just sleep on the floor as a handyman

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of these people were better, and I continued: Anyway, in the end, I can get out of the Yang family's mansion, and you all have to die here! Then, the faces of these people turned from red to white, and they were embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Ye Cheng, save me, I'm not a ghost, you can help me! Wen Qiang trembled and took the wedding card and walked towards me, the dozen or so people next to me watched Wen Qiang come over, and they were all so frightened that they took a few steps back, and Wen Qiang saw that they were so afraid of him, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural.

I looked at Wen Qiang quietly, for a second, I only heard a plop, Wen Qiang knelt directly in front of me, and said with tears on his face: Ye Cheng, I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on you, I know, you will definitely be able to catch ghosts, please, save me!

Seeing these people like this, I'm not going to continue joking with them. So he turned his head to look at these people hiding behind me with a serious face, and said: Hehe, just a little lesson for Wen Qiang, among the twelve of us, the wedding card received is actually the same as the wedding card received by Wen Qiang, that is, the mourning post, but Wang Meng told me before his soul flew away that the ghost who killed him was an old acquaintance, and he must be among us!

Hearing me say that Wen Qiang is not a ghost, these people all breathed a long sigh of relief, but when they heard that there was still a ghost hidden between us, their faces became even more ugly.

One by one, they were vigilant against each other, and some of them were carrying some bodhisattvas and pendants to ward off evil spirits, and they all held them tightly in their hands.

This scene suddenly reminded me of the time when I was in the medicine shop, when there was also a ghost hidden in the medicine shop, but I never found it.

Ye Cheng, now we can't escape, can we only wait for death in this room? The eleven people left in the room stood far away from each other, all for fear that the other party would suddenly turn into a powerful ghost and kill themselves.

I also began to think about the rest of the matter, and I can be sure that outside the mansion, the resentment of the soul-attracting incense was washed away by the powerful ghosts, which means that this level of ghosts is not something I can deal with, and it is very likely to be hidden among us.

I don't know what it's trying to do, why it hasn't done it yet, I just know that if we wait until the evening, we'll be more and more dangerous, so even though I'm not necessarily its opponent, I still have to find it out, and I can never go wrong with the first strike!

Thinking about it, I took out the wooden butterfly from my arms, and when I took out the wooden butterfly, I observed the expressions of these eleven people at the same time, and when they saw that after I took out the medicinal herbs, all of them looked at the things in my hand with curiosity and surprise on their faces, and no one had too many abnormalities.

After I took out the wooden butterfly, I said: When this wooden butterfly treats people, it is a cough medicine, but when dealing with ghosts, he is a medicine for ghosts, and I will use this wooden butterfly to find ghosts later, as long as the wooden butterfly falls on whose head, who is a ghost!

After listening to my words, these eleven people immediately became extremely nervous.

Stand still, I'm going to start casting! I put the wooden butterfly in the center of my palm, and after biting it, I dripped blood on the herbs, and then the herbs slowly fluttered in the air, like a butterfly, and began to come alive.

Seeing this magical scene, all the people opened their mouths one after another, and it is estimated that they have forgotten to take it, and they are about to reveal the answer to who is the ghost.

In fact, when the wooden butterfly flew up from the palm of my hand, I was already extremely nervous. I'm starting to regret it, if the wood butterfly really found the ghost, the ghost would definitely jump off the wall! There is a good chance that we will be more dangerous.

After the wooden butterfly flew out, I began to tug the broken intestine grass tightly in the palm of my hand, and the bellflower incense in my other hand, and when I left the pharmacy, I promised to tell me that to deal with the little ghost, my few medicinal materials would be enough.

After the wooden butterfly flew up, it began to fly on the heads of the eleven people, and when the eleven people saw the wooden butterfly flying to their heads, they were all nervous and did not dare to speak, and swallowed their saliva.

After staying on the top of the first person's head for a few minutes, the wooden butterfly began to fly above the head of another person, and the first person was often relieved to see the wooden butterfly fly away.

Looking at the first person sweating profusely, I thought it was strange, sometimes, I don't know what they were nervous about, knowing that they were not ghosts, do they still use such nervousness?

One by two

I silently counted the wooden butterflies flying over the heads of several people, quietly waiting for the appearance of the ghost.