Liu Yue is a ranger who traveled to Hengjiang City a few days ago, and Liu Yue's father is the master of the Iron Sword Gate of Cangzhou Mansion in the city, but Liu Yue likes to travel around the world to make friends.

In the past few days, he has made a lot of friends in Hengjiang City, in fact, most of them are gangsters in Hengjiang City, but they all call themselves rangers. Seeing that Liu Yue is not dressed like an ordinary poor family, he is naturally willing to make friends with him, after all, he can often mix a bite to eat, why not do it?

Liu Yue also entered the Jiang Mansion at this time, but he was not for the bounty, but to see the rumored sneakiness.

He shook his head a little drunkly, looking at his companions who were lying on the ground and sleeping, he was also drunk and lying on the ground and fell asleep.

I don't know how long later, when he woke up again, it was already dark outside.

The leftovers and cold dishes not far away have been cleaned up, and a table of wine and food has been put on the table again, and several people have woken up around them, and they have drunk a little high during the day, and the frequency of drinking is obviously much slower at this time.

Liu Yue frowned and didn't shirk the wine handed over by his companion next to him, he still felt a little dizzy now, picked up the kettle next to him and poured it several times before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, people woke up one after another, and suddenly the atmosphere became lively again, and the conversation became lively again.

However, after chatting for a while about the anecdotes and meat jokes in the city, someone mentioned the haunting of the Jiang family this time.

"Alas, brothers, do you think the Jiang family has something wrong with their brains?" someone whispered in a low voice.

"Whatever, as long as they take care of food, shelter and silver, let me work hard!" Someone suddenly became a little displeased. Indeed, the Jiang family is so bold today, but it has gathered the favor of many people.

"That's it, Zheng San's good wine and good food can't stop your mouth?"

"Where! I don't think this is a little strange!" the long-looking and somewhat obscene Zheng San waved his hand again and again.

"And do you think it's really a ghost?"

Hearing this, the scene was a little silent for a while, and everyone looked left and right, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha! Such a good house, you say there are ghosts, if there are ghosts, I would be happy to live here!"

Someone laughed, the rangers present are usually gangsters on the streets, and their families are so poor that they have never lived in such a good house as the Jiang family.

"If you want me to say, didn't this storyteller say it? Ghosts are afraid of popularity, you say that there are so many of us, does this ghost dare to come out? If there are really ghosts, I don't know where to hide now!"

This won the nod of many people, and this group of people likes to listen to storytellers tell stories on weekdays, so they naturally agree with the storyteller's set more.

Liu Yue on the side didn't agree with the words, but he only nodded slightly.

It's just that he thinks there is something strange in this room, he is the only one who hasn't drunk now, and he just feels that the cold around him makes him shiver.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

He is the son of the master of the Iron Sword Gate in Fucheng, although the Iron Sword Gate is just a small sect that is not in the stream in Fucheng, but his father is also a martial artist, and his vision is naturally not comparable to this group of rural splashes. He knew that his father was very taboo about those grotesque things on weekdays.

However, looking at this big room of people, he also felt a little relieved in his heart.

"That's it, I don't want to do so much, are so many people really afraid that kind of ghost thing?"

Biting down on a piece of meat, Liu Yue chewed hard.

The night outside is getting thicker and thicker, and Liu Yue only feels more and more cold, obviously it is already a hot summer, but how is this like late autumn, people can't help but shiver.

At this time, everyone drank again, and their faces were red and their ears were red, and even the entire Jiang Mansion could hear some sounds here.

But at this moment, someone couldn't help but shout.

"A few old brothers, I drank too much horse pee, you talk first, I'll go here for convenience, and I'll be back immediately!"

Saying that, the man staggered up and went to the thatched house by the light, and the group of people naturally laughed and cursed.

Liu Yue didn't eat or drink now, but shrunk in the crowd silently vigilant, he already felt more and more that something was wrong.

Because he found that the candlelight on the candlestick next to him was emitting a faint green light at some unknown time, like a ghost fire in the night.

But Liu Yue found that it seemed that except for himself, the rest of the people did not notice this abnormality, and they were still drinking and boxing.

"There's something weird about this place! What the hell is going on?"

Liu Yue was secretly frightened in his heart and wanted to escape, but looking at the dark night outside the house, he felt equally terrifying.

The only thing he could do was clench the sword in his hand, as if it would give him courage.

I thought something terrible was going to happen soon, but as midnight came, nothing unusual happened.

One by one, everyone drank and began to fall asleep.

Liu Yue didn't dare to sleep, and he didn't dare not sleep. I had to pretend to be asleep and lie on the side, but my eyes were showing a thin slit and I was always paying attention to my surroundings, and the sword in my hand was not left at all.

He found that the man who had been out of town before had never returned.

He even regretted it a little, why did he come to this Jiang Mansion with the courage of a moment.

But just as he was thinking wildly, he was shocked to find a white figure suddenly floating in his field of vision.

The white figure seemed to appear out of thin air, floating directly above a snoring companion not far away.

Liu Yue didn't dare to move his head, he didn't know what was going on due to the limitation of his vision.

But soon there was a burst of delightful voices in my ears.

and the sound of the man's heavy breathing. It lasted for about a pillar of incense, and soon the man's voice stopped abruptly, as if the dead man who had choked his breath was completely silent.

Soon the other man was also short of breath.

Liu Yue was so frightened that a layer of fine sweat broke out on his back.

But at this moment, someone seemed to be awakened by the sound.

"You.... Who are you?"

It was the man lying next to Liu Yue who spoke, he stood up, rubbed his eyes, looked at the white figure not far away, and scolded.

"Beautiful... Beauty?"

Looking at the back of Miaoman in front of him, the man only felt that his blood was surging.

The white figure seemed to be startled by the sound and stopped moving, but the man who was lying on the ground slowly turned his head to look over.

But what turned around was a strange and terrifying face that seemed to be made up of countless women's faces.

Hiss!

A tongue like a snake poked out of its lips from time to time, and its green eyes stared at the man who was talking not far away.

"Hell... Ghost... What the hell~"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the hot blood splashed all over Liu Yue's face...