Chapter Forty-Six: The Hanged Man Without Killing

readx;? Almost everyone enjoyed the beer, and the eight young men soon let go of their own reservations and became acquainted with each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, the fat man and the madman have just come back from crying and mourning, and they have each earned 500 yuan, which can be said to be rich and full of confidence.

After eating the night market, it seems that the state of the two of them is not too much fun, but they actually dragged us to KTV to get a little faster, and then we returned with fun.

The four of us drank a lot of wine, but none of us were drunk, but the red-faced like a flower messenger sent Su Qianqian and the four of them to the school's girls' dormitory building, and then the four of us hooked up shoulder to shoulder, walked side by side on the forest path of the campus, and rushed back to the 444 dormitory.

"Huh!" The fat man had a shiny face, burped, and said in a thick Northeast accent: "Bobo, it turns out that it was really you who had a fight with that student union president Zhang Yang during the day today! Needless to say, my fat man was the first to obey you! Fat man, I have long been unhappy with that Zhang Yang!" The fat man was talking nonsense with a drunken face.

"That's it! Bobo, you move back to the school, our dormitory will be considered complete, and if there is anything in the future, you can just speak! What the fat man and I can do is absolutely unambiguous!" The madman yelled as if he was crazy.

I shook my head with a wry smile, but the two of them gave me a really good feeling, and they were friends worth befriending, unlike the one who was flamboyant, full of copper stench, and it made me unhappy to look at it.

After returning to the 444 dormitory, the four of us cleaned up briefly, and then said hello and went back to the bedroom to rest.

I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but I couldn't close my eyes anyway.

Listening to Hao Jian's familiar and louder sleeping snoring, my heart was not bored, but filled with a warm and comfortable feeling.

After waiting in bed for more than half an hour, after confirming that all three of them were asleep.

I sat up from my bed abruptly.

Now that I've moved into dormitory 444, I can't let that hanged man hurt my roommates!

Originally, I had planned to meet the hanged ghost in dormitory 444 in the dead of night.

Therefore, when I was buying the items needed for Zhao Yiyang to open the altar during the day, I temporarily asked him for some introductory techniques of Taoist Xuanmen, and how to open the eyes of heaven to make my eyes see ghosts.

To put it simply, it is not too difficult to open the eyes of the sky.

There are many ways in this world to open the eyes of heaven and let your eyes see ghosts.

For example, you need to use props and the like, cow tears, yin willow wood, soul lights, rhinoceros horns...... Most of these things can be bought on the market.

Of course, there are also some masters with advanced skills, who don't need to use props to open the eye of the sky, so this involves things in Taoist metaphysics.

Since ancient times, humans have had three soul fires on their bodies, one on top of their heads and one on each shoulder.

The stronger the soul fire, the less likely it is to see ghosts, and the weaker the soul fire, the easier it is to see ghosts.

The real master of Xuanmen, when catching ghosts and subduing demons, directly uses magic to temporarily extinguish the two soul fires on his shoulders, and only keeps one on the top of his head, so that he can directly communicate yin and yang, and see the evil ghost with a hidden body.

These superficial knowledges are naturally what Zhao Yiyang told me through the Soul Baidu Group, the last method, judging from my current Xuanmen attainments is almost zero, and it is simply a fool's dream to use it.

So I followed Zhao Yiyang's advice and directly bought a piece of rhinoceros horn.

It's not as expensive as I thought it was, it's just a few dozen dollars.

Burning rhinoceros horns, ghosts and gods can be seen.

I quietly walked out of the bedroom, into the living room, and slowly sat down on the sofa.

At this moment, most of the alcohol in my body has dissipated, and my mouth is a little dry, so I went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke and poured a few sips, which made me feel a lot more comfortable.

I took a deep breath and it would be a lie to say that I'm not nervous right now.

I'm a human after all, and I'm dealing with a ghost!

I've had this before, but I still have a faint fear of it.

I quietly lit the rhinoceros horn, in the dark space, the rhinoceros horn burned a faint red glow, and an indescribable sandalwood-like smell poured into my mouth and nose.

It was inexplicable that a thick tiredness emerged from my mind.

I pulled out a cigarette, cheered myself up, lit it and took a few puffs, but my eyes were firmly scanning every corner of the room, looking for traces of the hanged man.

However, the room was empty, and there was not the slightest thing at all, let alone a hanged ghost.

Could it be that the hanged ghost has found a stand-in and left to enter the underworld and reincarnation?

I frowned, but I was secretly relieved in my heart, if I didn't deal with ghosts, I naturally wouldn't be idle to find their bad luck.

Just when my tense spirit was completely relaxed, I couldn't hold back the sleepiness anymore and wanted to fall asleep directly on the sofa.

I felt a tap on my shoulder from behind.

I subconsciously turned my head, but before I could see what was behind me, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck, as if I was strangled by something like a rope!

Suddenly, I was shocked into a cold sweat, my sleepiness directly dissipated, and the alcohol in my body directly volatilized into nothingness.

I saw!

I saw that right behind me, a fat man with a strong body directly grabbed my neck!

Of course, this fat man is not my fat roommate, but someone else, maybe a ghost.

His face was colorless, and his fat body was a little more round than that of my roommate, the fat man, almost like a leather ball.

His limbs were short, and it took a lot of effort to reach my neck and barely choke me.

I panicked, and with little effort, I broke free from his clutches.

Then, I was a little stunned, this ...... How does this hanged ghost feel that it is not lethal at all?

I looked up carefully, and when I saw the dignity of the hanged man, I almost laughed in my heart.

This guy grimace was bruised and purple, as if he had been beaten by someone, and he looked like a pig's head.

In addition, he was too fat, his limbs were short, and his eyes were wide away, which was no different from a ball.

No wonder Hao Jian and the three of them lived here, nothing happened, and it was impossible for this hanged ghost to kill Hao Jian and the three of them.

This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!