The sun was shining, and the rain of blood gathered all over the ground was gone, and everything that had been damaged by the storm was restored to normal, and when I looked around, it seemed that nothing had happened.

However, when the hanged ghost Sha Jishan and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao came down from the tree and walked towards the swelling ghost and the steamer ghost, the four female ghosts all felt the change in each other: they all looked very haggard and tired, as if they had read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles overnight.

"Are you all right?" asked the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu.

"It's not good, it's not bad, it's not dead, it's soft, it's like I've had love nine times, and I've just gotten up. Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, said weakly, smiling miserably.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu both grinned, but the hanged ghost Sha Jishan laughed softly: "My life is almost gone, and I always want to get into trouble, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

"Hey, where's the handsome guy Mao?" asked Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, in surprise, "Where did you go to enjoy the beauty again?"

"It's really three sentences that don't leave the bank. The hanged man scoffed.

The steamer ghost and the swelling ghost laughed and walked towards the grave.

There was a snoring sound coming from the grave, and it was unusually loud.

The Expansion Ghost bent down, thinking that it would be easy to move the Qianjun stone slab to the side, but it took all his strength to barely remove half of the stone slab.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng slept crookedly in the grave, snoring like thunder, salivating like a waterfall, and didn't know what to eat in a dream.

The swelling ghost was furious, and was about to wake up the poor dead ghost with a handful of sand, and the tongue of the tongue pulling out the ghost rolled and raised, and threw the swelling ghost two feet away, and then stretched out his tongue, which was as big as a bean's grain, and took the coveted of the poor dead ghost, and sucked it again and again.

Seeing this, the hanged ghost flew down, and also took the saliva of the poor ghost and kept wiping his neck, lest the tongue-pulling ghost take the lead.

The steamer ghost was startled at first, thinking that it was going to be unfavorable to the poor ghost, and he had enough ghost power in his hands, but now he saw that it was no big problem, and he was relieved, and coughed vigorously.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng woke up violently, stood up straight, and Bai Lian and Long Tongue suddenly retracted.

"I'm so tired," said the poor ghost, yawning, "you've come at an inopportune time, and I've ruined a table full of big fish and meat—I wanted to bring you some after I've had eaten and drunk." ”

"Forget it, one person is fed, and the whole family is not hungry - the life of a single person is really free. The swelling ghost trembled and crawled up, "Sister Ben is not in good health today, I don't want to fight, and when the dragon is healthy, I will teach those little chicks who sneaked up on me a lesson." ”

With that, he glared at the tongue-puller fiercely.

The poor ghost jumped out of the grave, saw the four female ghosts looking exhausted, and said apologetically: "I am the most beautiful man in Yuhuang Village, and it is too embarrassing to bring you to this step!

"Rejoice to have such a pride of courage!" the steamer ghost realized that the poor ghost was actually tired, "let's work together to get out of this fateful place!"

The inflated ghost said weakly: "Last night's bloody storm, we have been taught for one night, and the ghost power has been greatly reduced, and after another six nights, it will be wiped out, and we really can't sit still anymore! ”

The poor ghost looked at each of the four female ghosts to find a definite answer, and the faces of the Bloated Ghost and the Steamer Ghost found sincere sympathy, but the faces of the Hanged Ghost and the Tongue Puller were filled with a look of panic - they lost their previous firmness when they heard the ashes.

A trace of deep pain flashed across the face of the poor ghost, and he quickly regained his composure, and said in a depressed voice: "I was originally alone, I didn't care what I gained or what I lost, and I changed back to my original appearance. I know that you suffered the same pain last night because of me. Put aside your scruples and hit it out - if you don't hit it, you won't have the strength to hit it again. ”

"What should I do if my dear baby gets in the way?" asked the steamer ghost, smiling.

"Defeat her, but don't destroy her. The poor ghost resolutely said, "I like her, but I can't let all my friends die just because I like a female ghost." ”

The four female ghosts nodded, lifted their spirits, secretly stored their ghost power, and floated towards the stone house.

The stone house is silent, with no doors or windows, like a solid stone model.

At this time, the strongest ghost power is the tongue pulling ghost who just sucked the saliva of the poor ghost, who was patient before, but was already unhappy in his heart, and suffered from the bloody wind and rain last night, and the pain was infinite, and at this moment he couldn't bear it, and he flew out of his long tongue with his mouth, and he had enough ghost power, and his long tongue was like a thunderbolt drawn to the stone house.

If it was in the past, the long tongue was pulled down, even if it was a high mountain rock, it would be shattered instantly, but at this time, the long tongue was pumped on the stone house, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", the long tongue rebounded back, deeply embedded in the sand and mud, and pulled hard, but it couldn't be pulled out.

"Sisters, help!" said the tongue-puller, frightened, and asked for help.

The hanged ghost flew out of Bai Lian and wrapped his long tongue, the swelling ghost grabbed the long tongue with both hands, and the three female ghosts worked hard at the same time, each falling one with four feet to the sky, and finally pulled out the long tongue.

"No way, this stone house is too weird. Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, sighed and kept wiping the soil from her tongue.

The hanged ghost was not convinced, threw out Bai Lian, tied up the stone house three times, shouted "get up", and slammed it hard.

The stone house did not move, and the hanged ghost slipped under his feet, making a mouth to gnaw on the mud.

The steamer ghost hurriedly picked up the hanged ghost and said, "This stone house is really weird. The strength used by my sister, if it was elsewhere, could throw a big truck full of cement ten feet away. ”

"No way! no way!" the hanged man shook his head in disappointment.

The poor ghost scratched his scalp, his eyes slowly turned to the swelling ghost, and said, "Didn't you want to smash this stone house before?

"It's best to award me a cup of medicated urine. The swelling ghost was originally a little sluggish, but now he was in high spirits, strode close to the big stone slab weighing about a thousand pounds, looked at it, shook his head again, lifted the oval stone weighing about a thousand catties, ran a few steps, and threw a shot put at the stone house.

The oval stone smashed on the stone house with a "bang", bounced back, shaped like a big leather ball, and if the swelling ghost dodged a little slowly, it would definitely suffer from it.

The stone house, still undamaged, seems to be made of characteristic steel.

The poor ghost and the steamer ghost looked at each other, and both showed a look of disappointment.

At this moment, the stone house was in an uproar, revealing the stone door that had appeared before.

"Rush in!" the poor man roared, and prepared to rush inside.

"Hahaha......" With a string of laughter, and with a burst of fiery breath erupting, the volcanic ghost iron golden dragon appeared at the door of the stone house with raging flames, "None of you have the ability, just come here!"

When the words fell, the flames on his body disappeared, and it turned out to be an ordinary handsome male ghost.

The scissors ghost plum appeared in front of the volcanic ghost iron golden dragon in a flash, and said proudly: "As long as you dare to rush in, I guarantee that you will be wiped out in a moment." ”

This is obviously true, and the four female ghosts are all calm.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng said emotionally, "Xiang'er, are you okay?"

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang said indifferently: "Who is your Xiang'er? I don't know you! Look, this is my husband—he will help my father create a great cause." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the volcanic ghost's arm.

The volcanic ghost Iron Golden Dragon smiled proudly, and his eyes greedily looked at the weather-beaten and beautiful steamer ghost.

The poor ghost's hot heart instantly turned cold - who is your Xiang'er? Xiang'er is already the nickname of the previous life.

The steamer ghost smiled and said, "You are a talented and beautiful couple." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. Mei Yixiang looked very proud, and let go of the volcanic ghost who was already able to control the hellfire freely, "You have no choice, the one who is willing to help my father is a friend, you can enter this stone house." If you don't want to help my father, in six nights, you won't even be able to do ghosts. Who would?"

"I do!" said the Tongue Puller as he raised his arm, and the Hanged Man raised his arm and exclaimed, "I would too!"

"Welcome!" Scissorghost retreated to the door, and Volcano Ghost gave way.

The tongue-pulling ghost and the hanged ghost entered the stone house under the surprised gaze of the expansion ghost and the steamer ghost.

"You...... You?" said the poor man's face changed.

"I'm sorry," said the tongue-puller, bowing his head, "I don't want to be destroyed so soon. Ghosts have their own ambitions, I hope don't force it. ”

The hanged man also repeated the words of the tongue puller.

The poor ghost turned his gaze to the swelling ghost and the steamer ghost, and said lonely, "Since this is the case, then you should also go!"

The bloater didn't make a sound, and he didn't move.

"Take care, I don't want to be wiped out!" The steamer ghost said indifferently, walking towards the stone house, and just as he got close to the volcano ghost, a magic skirt flew out.

The volcanic ghost's head was instantly wrapped tightly in the magic skirt.

However, in an instant, the volcanic ghost's head burst into flames, and the magic skirt turned into ashes and scattered to the ground.

In an instant, the steamer returned to the poor ghost's side and grabbed the poor ghost's arm.

The volcanic ghost was furious, grabbed one of the arms of the hanged ghost and the tongue puller respectively, and the whole body burst into flames, and the tongue puller and the hanged ghost were grabbed by two red-hot iron hands, and immediately let out a heart-rending howl.

In an instant, the Volcano Ghost threw both the Tongue Puller and the Hanged Man out of the stone house.

The tongue-puller had his right arm burned, the hanged man had his left arm burned, and both female ghosts became one-armed ghosts, rolling and screaming on the grass.

The steamer glared at the volcanic ghost, but his eyes were full of fear - the magic skirt was worse for the volcanic ghost than a moth to a fire - there was no better weapon.

The flames on the Volcano Ghost were suddenly extinguished, and he looked the Steamer up and down, and said in a non-negotiable tone: "You have only two choices: either the Steamer will come and talk to me and then allow you to surrender, or let the bloody rain melt you away—I can quickly wipe you out—none of you are my opponents, and I am the biggest here." ”

A look of disdain appeared on the faces of the poor dead ghost Mao Changsheng and the swollen ghost Kang Xiumei, but their bodies trembled.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei also couldn't stop trembling, looking at the miserable situation of the hanged ghost Sha Jishan and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao, her mouth was wide open, and she could put it in a washbasin.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiangpi said with a smile: "My husband is super capable, I won't dissuade him from doing anything, and I won't be jealous!

With that, he retreated to the stone house, and the stone house door disappeared again.