When my figure appeared in front of Commander Yang, I saw his surprised face. ``x`

"You, who are you?"

He had a hint of doubt, but then he returned to normal, because at this time, I was wearing the same costume as this martial artist.

"Come on, take down this kid for me!"

He took out the box cannon from his waist, put on the brim of his big cap and said, "Bastard Wang Bazi, suddenly came out to scare Lao Tzu?" ”

With a slight smile, I stretched out a finger, and the lightning flashing on my fingertips startled Commander Yang: "You, who are you?" ”

I said lightly, "Do you still think you are some kind of bullshit commander?" Now, you're just a ghost, and I'm a ghost doctor.

To be precise, if you are sick, I will treat you. ”

Commander Yang was suddenly angry, and the pistol in his hand was directly pressed against my skull: "Why are you sick!" ”

I slid my fingers slightly, and a spark popped out, setting his pistol on fire.

Commander Yang looked at me dumbfounded: "This, this." ”

I shrugged my shoulders: "See?" You have ghost paranoia, generally speaking, ghosts with a relatively high status before death, after death, they are unwilling to lose a qiē, so they frame an illusion, in this illusion, you still think you are alive, and all the ghosts will follow you and repeat your majestic time.

This is just like our human neurosis, in fact, ghosts also have neuropathy! You're a psychopath! ”

"You're insane!"

The pistol in Commander Yang's hand slowly changed back to its original shape in my eyes, and it was pressed against my head again.

I frowned, this ghost's obsession is quite deep, it's not an ordinary ghost, can it also be ghosted?

But what if you know how to do ghosts? A ghost is a ghost, and you're unlucky to meet me.

"Maoshan trick, Tiangang battle qi, up!"

I let out a low sigh, and my body instantly turned into a little superman, and a thin layer of silver gas enveloped my body.

"Huh!"

Commander Yang saw the silvery-white gas emitted by the Tiangang battle qi on my body, and his body began to tremble: "You, you ......"

I snatched his pistol and slammed it down, turning it into a puff of black gas and disappearing again.

"Fuck off!"

I screamed angrily, kicked him backwards and flew away, and then my body rushed at him like a cannonball, kicking and punching, and pinning him to the ground.

"Don't move, don't move!"

Shouts rang out, and bursts of bolts rang out one after another.

As if I hadn't heard these threats at all, my fingers flicked, and I sent out a series of left thunder rounds, and those soldiers were so frightened that they ran around one by one, and many ghost soldiers simply revealed their true forms and floated in the air like pieces of paper.

I felt that my soul was rapidly weakening as I continued to release the technique.

I know that this is not the way to go on, and all the sources are still on this Commander Yang.

I concentrated all my strength, and once again set up a left thunder game, and slammed it at the eyebrows of Commander Yang.

"Ah......h

With a miserable scream, Commander Yang's hideous face had a trace of fierceness and a strange smile, and the whole soul gradually dissipated into the air.

As Commander Yang's soul dissipated, the illusion in front of my eyes also completely dissipated.

I heard a shout: "Ou Ning, Ou Ning! ”

Poof!

The green coat and the crown fell back into the box from my hands, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down my forehead, and I turned my head to look at the girl in front of me, looking a little sluggish.

"Ou Ning, what's wrong with you? What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Tong Nan shook my arm vigorously, grabbed the shirt that was already soaked on my chest and thrashed it vigorously.

I felt that my head was still blank, and I still had the scene of those soldiers rushing into the mansion just now, and I was still thinking about that Commander Yang.

Needless to say, the result of the matter is a tragedy, and the real result will definitely be that no one will stop what Commander Yang did, otherwise this house would not be surnamed Yang.

I just took advantage of the weakest point of the incident and shattered the illusion that these ghosts had teamed up.

Undoubtedly, decades ago, the family that lived in this house must have been killed by those big-headed soldiers.

So how did these costumes appear?

My train of thought came to this point, and I was interrupted by Nobita's Buddhist trumpet.

Nobita apparently saw me standing there distracted, and interrupted my thoughts.

Although I am grateful to Nobita, I am also very sad, perhaps, I can wait a little longer to break the illusion, and wait until the real result of the matter appears, and then break the illusion, maybe it will be much more dangerous, but it will never appear like the current unsolvable problem.

I stared at the backyard of the house.

The backyard was not big, it seemed to have been blocked, and the whole backyard was more like a small dirt slope, and there was no sign that there had ever been a house. What happened here? Why are those houses gone?

I shook my head and saw Nobita and they were all looking at me with a worried look, and sighed, "I'm fine." ”

'Whew'

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Nobita scolded: "You're scared to death, standing here for more than an hour, no matter how you shout, how you scream, just don't move." Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't let them touch it, otherwise you wouldn't have died over there? ”

I glanced at the green coat again, reached for the lid of the box, and gestured as the group exited the house.

Walking out of the door, Nobita hurriedly asked, "What happened to you just now?" Singing and dancing? ”

I pulled a far-fetched laugh: "A tragic story." ”

Yun Yun immediately exclaimed, "Let's hear it, I like to listen to stories the most." ”

I laughed, pulled out an iron basin from the house, took out some paper money, and told the story while burning the paper money in the yard, and when the whole story was finished, I saw that several girls were teary-eyed.

Whether it was Su Qiong, Yun Yun, or Xu Yixin, even Tong Nan had tears in her eyes, snatched a lot of paper money from my hands and threw it into the brazier.

"Sister Juxian, I'll burn more paper for you, you can be quiet over there, and when I turn around, I'll ask Brother Ning to do a magic thing for you, if it doesn't work, I'll send my little ghost over and bite that Yang Commander to death, see if he dares to pester you."

"Sister Juxian, you're good, don't be afraid!"

"Woo woo, Sister Juxian, hello great ......"

I went around, I looked at these girls with developed tear glands, and said in my heart, can this be related to greatness? Can you?

Sister Juxian, if that sister is alive, it will be almost the same as calling grandma. R640