"Cut, I can't scare you to death..."

Wang Quan lay behind the haystack and glanced at Tang Ying's position with disdain, he had twice the mental power of ordinary people, and he had already discovered that the chick was following during the day.

But Wang Quan didn't stop it, and wanted to come over to scare him...

The hanged ghost was not in the spirit shed, but the fake Taoist priest was already lying down, and he could still feel the yang energy on his body, and he was not dead.

Wang Quan opened the attribute panel, and the hanged ghost didn't know where it went, so he took the opportunity to add the attribute points harvested during the day.

The average distribution is not as good as adding one item, and all 40 points are added to the physique.

Host: Kingship

Age: 22

Occupation: Exorcist (One Yuan)

Physique: 60

Qi and blood: 20

Spirit: 20

Spiritual Power: 100

Skill: Yellow Exorcism (0/100)

Item: Yellow Treasure Jade (0/100)

Attribute points: 2

Wang Quan's face showed excitement, feeling the changes in his body.

The muscles in the arms are already noticeable, and the strength is estimated to be six times that of an adult.

There are still 200 attributes left to reach the realm of the Liangyi Heavenly Master, which is a qualitative leap, and you need to find some ghosts to scare.

Wang Quan began to use his crooked brain, and after he really gained strength, he found that it was not difficult to exorcise ghosts.

Rushing out with an absolute posture is estimated to scare the hanged ghost half to death, but it can only make a profit.

What the king needs to think about now is how to scare this hanged ghost out of Xiang!

......

About half an hour later, the hanged man with a rope around his neck floated over, still holding a few ropes in his hand, feeling that he was looking for a guy.

The color of the hangman's chest is obviously different from the other parts, and it is believed that the wound he received in the evening has not healed.

As if feeling the pain, the hanged ghost showed anger on his face, grabbed the hanging rope on his body and slammed it towards the fake Taoist priest.

The yin qi of the hanging rope was very heavy, and the fake Taoist priest who smoked trembled all over, and more bubbles spit out from his mouth.

"Dead Daoist, dare to hurt your ghost master, let you be my companion today!"

After ten minutes of pumping, the hanged man stopped, and after scolding, he began to arrange the rope in his hand.

Then he found a place in the mourning shed and tied the ropes into a set of knots.

After the hanged ghost had done this, he reflexively picked up the fake Taoist priest who was about to braid, and found a bench to stand him there.

Finally, with an evil smile, he put the rope around the Taoist priest's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey~ The Taoist priest doesn't know if he can become a ghost!"

"Hee-hee-hee ~ go die..."

The hanged man kept laughing, and finally his eyes turned blood-red, and he kicked the bench to the ground.

The false Taoist priest's body sank, the rope was embedded in the flesh of his neck, and his whole body began to spasm.

"Hey, hey, die, die!"

The hanged man clapped excitedly and fell into a frenzy...

Wang Quan witnessed everything, and said in his heart that this ghost was really not an ordinary person, and he would kill people in this way.

The technique looks very skillful, and it is estimated that the Li family brothers also died like this.

Seeing that death and not saving it would damage Yin Virtue, Wang Quan began to implement the ghost scare plan, condensed the spiritual power in his hand, and then shot at the rope.

Sou~

The rope snapped in response, and the body of the false Taoist priest fell to the ground.

"Nani?"

The hanged man didn't notice it at all, and looked at the broken rope in confusion, unable to understand what was happening.

"Ding... The Hanged Wanderer is frightened, and the attribute points are +2..."

Wang Quan covered his mouth and snickered, continued to watch the hanged ghost re-tie the rope, and hung up the fake Taoist priest with an evil smile.

"Hee-hee-hee~ I'm going to die this time..."

The hanged man is full of confidence, and this time he specially checked the rope, and there will be no problems.

Sou~

It's a pity that the royal power is destined to disappoint him, the rope breaks again, and the fake Taoist priest falls to the ground, constantly swinging all over.

It feels like I'm about to hang up...

"Mom~ What the hell..."

The hanged ghost was a little dumbfounded, looking at the broken rope in a daze, the ghost would also be afraid.

"Ding... The Hanged Wanderer is scared silly, and his stat points are +6..."

This time, after a long pause, the hanged ghost came back to his senses, turned his head and looked around, a little afraid to touch the fake Taoist.

The hanged ghost felt that the Taoist priest might have something special to protect, so he targeted the rogue youth.

I moved a stool again and hung the unlucky guy on a rope.

"Hey, hey, hey~ The Taoist priest can't die, so I'll replace you with me..."

Let's chirp~

Before the hanged ghost finished speaking, the rogue young man also fell to the ground.

"Ding... The hanged wanderer is frightened, and his stat points are +8..."

"Ding... The Hanged Wanderer's Wandering Spirit is scared to pee, and his stat points are +10..."

Two prompts appeared in a row, and the hanged ghost disappeared in fright.

Ghosts are sometimes like children, who are crying sadly just now, but after a while they start giggling again.

The king knows that the hanged ghost will definitely come back, and the ghost is paranoid and will definitely not stop if he does not complete his goal.

It's just one thing, but the greatest fun is scary, which is what all ghosts like to do.

Wang Quan began to change positions, quietly walked in front of Tang Ying, who was about to be scared, and hid behind the big shame tree by the spirit shed.

Time passed little by little, and at about two o'clock in the morning, the hanged man returned.

seems to be very scruples about the fake Taoist priest, so he set his target on the Li family brothers.

The body was dragged out of the coffin and pulled under a locust tree not far away.

The hanged man began to tie the rope again, and hung both bodies on it.

"Hehehehe~ Can you scare a few people to death tomorrow?"

seems to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, and pulls out the tongues of the Li brothers, making it as terrifying as it gets.

Turning his head and looking at the spirit shed again, he didn't kill the fake Taoist priest, which made the hanged ghost very unwilling.

If it were a normal human, there were countless ways to kill them, but goblins are paranoid and will only kill people in special ways.

Turning his head to look at the big locust tree, the hanged man decided to hang here to rest, and wait until tomorrow night to go out to scare people, and maybe kill a few.

Glancing at the Li brothers again, the hanged ghost was about to call it a day, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

“1...2...3...”

"How are there three corpses?"

The hanged ghost was very confused, why did there be more specific corpses when he turned his head, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and he unconsciously flew back.

"Ding... The hanged wanderer is frightened, and his stat points are +8..."

"Ding... The hanged ghost has a mental breakdown, and there is a special state of even dropping gods, and the attribute point is +16..."

The three corpses hung on the tree, swaying in the face of the rising wind, and the scene was indescribably weird.

The hanged ghost was stunned for a long time before rubbing his chest and approaching the big locust tree, feeling a little fuss today.

It's ironic to be a ghost for so long, but to be scared by yourself.

Picked up the hanging rope around his neck, carefully tied it to the locust tree, and then hung it up.

The four corpses fluttered in the wind, completely scaring Tang Ying, who was hiding in the distance and peeing.

She had never imagined that she could actually see a ghost, and it was less than ten meters in front of her.

Tang Ying could only tremble and shrink her body, looking forward to the dawn coming soon.

And in this strange atmosphere, the extra corpse suddenly opened its closed eyes.

It's the kingship of the ghost idea...