"ah!!!"

Villa, I was screaming all night.

The sky was slightly brighter and the villa became quiet.

Among a group of strong men was a thin Xu Jin.

They squatted on the floor of the living room, trembling.

"Are those ghosts gone?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Brother Hu, open your eyes and take a look."

"I won't watch it, I want to see it yourself."

"Xiao Xu, take a look."

"I won't watch..."

"Do you fucking look?"

"Look quickly, or I will beat you up."

Xu Jin was almost crying, why should he bully me?

But he is the weakest, who will he bully if he doesn’t?

Xu Jin opened a slit in his eyes, squinted for a moment, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's dawn, there's no ghost."

"real?"

The strong men slowly opened their eyes, and it was indeed dawn and the ghosts disappeared.

They looked at each other and once thought that they were dreaming?

Will everything that happened last night be fake?

But looking at the sofa and broken vase in the living room, it was obvious that it had happened.

"Is there really a ghost?"

"Do you believe it?"

"I…"

They really want to say they don’t believe it, but they are all like this, and they have to believe it even if they don’t believe it.

"Why is this happening? We didn't do anything wrong, why did a ghost come to us?"

"I understand!" said a strong man: "It must be that this villa is not clean and he has died!"

"Can they be those two reporters?"

"All nonsense is said, the reporter lives well, but he is not dead."

"Where did the ghost come from?"

Suddenly someone said, "Can it be that little Taoist priest was the one who slutted him?"

Everyone, look at me, I look at you.

"That little Taoist priest can fight, but it's not so evil, right?"

"Or what would you explain? I didn't have it before, so I came down from the Taoist temple and hit a ghost. Who else wouldn't he?"

"I'm paralyzed, stinky Taoist priest, dare to mess with me!" The one who cursed was the strong men who didn't go up the mountain.

They stood up, their eyes turned red, and said, "Go, go up the mountain, I want to kill him!"

God knows what kind of night they experienced last night.

Faceless female ghost, headless female ghost, only half of the body left, and a tongueless female ghost...

Anyway, there are all kinds of female ghosts, and everything they can imagine has appeared.

There was a strong man who wanted to learn tutorials in the jokes and turn nightmares into dreams of spring, but it turned out to be a tragedy.

That guy was almost strangled to death by the female ghost.

A group of people came to Lingshan in a fierce manner, and everyone brought a guy.

"No matter how hard the little Taoist can fight, he will still see the blood today." The strong men held the guy in their hands and said viciously.

On the way to climb the mountain, the strong men met two men.

These two people were also climbing the mountain.

Lao Hu walked over and asked, "Brother, are you going to the Taoist temple?"

The two looked at them and said no.

Lao Hu asked: "What are you doing in Taoist temple?"

The two said, "Let the incense and ask the gods to forgive us."

"What? Do you still believe in this?" Old Hu sneered: "You two have problems with your brain? Are you still asking for forgiveness from the gods?"

These two people are none other than Zeng Dongbo and Li Guicai.

They were woken up by Fu Ying's words yesterday and discussed for most of the time. Finally, they felt that their problems might be because of the impact of the gods.

Otherwise, there is really no explanation.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other. They went to the Taoist temple and first had a fever and cold.

Now it's better, I'm just a terminal illness.

Whether it can be solved or not, they have to give it a try.

At this moment, when he heard the strong man's sneer, Zeng Dongbo snorted: "Ignorance."

"Fuck, are you scolding me?"

The strong man grabbed Zeng Dongbo's collar and wanted to beat him up.

Zeng Dongbo said slowly, "I remind you that I have a terminal illness. If you punch me, you may kneel down and beg me not to die."

Li Guicai stood aside, took out a stack of diagnostic reports, cleared his throat and began to recite: "He has oral cancer, esophageal cancer, lung cancer, liver cancer..."

The strong man was stunned when he heard this. When he saw Zeng Dongbo's calm expression and looking at his home, his fist was reluctant to fall.

"Unfortunate, I met someone who was about to die."

The strong man let go of him, snorted, and continued to climb the mountain with the others.

"Lao Zeng, is it okay?" Li Guicai asked.

Zeng Dongbo shook his head and stared at the guy in their hands, including a dagger, a hijab, and an iron stick.

Rich in variety and complete in style.

"Did they go to trouble the little Taoist priest?"

"It might be the one who went to chop wood?"

Zeng Dongbo said: "When is it still joking? Let's go there, hurry up and report a letter to the little Taoist priest. Maybe the little Taoist priest can save us for our help?"

If there is a little hope of living, no one is willing to die.

The same is true for Zeng Dongbo.

He felt that he would just go up like this, and the little Taoist priest would definitely not forgive him.

Otherwise, how could he be so cruel to himself?

It’s a terminal illness, and there are dozens of them, which are more than the types of diseases in some small hospitals.

The desire to survive became his motivation. The two of them walked on the wild road, using their hands and feet, and climbed to the top of the mountain with breath.

"Little...Master Xuanyang, Master Xuanyang, is not good!"

As soon as they went up the mountain, they saw Chen Yang squatting under the ginkgo tree. The two of them shouted and ran over.

"Why are these two people coming again?" Chen Yang frowned, but when they heard them, it seemed that they were not here to cause trouble for him.

"Master Xuanyang..."

"What are you here again this time? Are you planning to blow up the Taoist temple?"

Chen Yang's tone is not good at Taoism.

The two of them said awkwardly: "The Taoist Master misunderstood. We don't mean that. The previous thing was that we were wrong. We didn't figure it out. I apologize to you."

Chen Yang became more alert and said, "There is no need to apologize. Don't come over if you have nothing to do. Taoist temple doesn't welcome you very much."

"I'll talk about other things later. Taoist priest, I just saw a group of people holding weapons in their hands, as if they were going to be against you."

Zeng Dongbo said: "When we found them halfway, we immediately ran to the road and inform you. Taoist priest, they are not kind, and there are many people, and there are swords. You should find a place to hide."

"It's not good for me?" Chen Yang stared into their eyes, trying to confirm whether they were fooling him.

Seeing Chen Yang's suspicious eyes, the two of them felt very tired.

But who can blame this?

"Master, it's too late to walk."

"Go away now."

Just then.

Up the mountain path, a hoarse and angry voice sounded.

"Two bastards are actually fucking informing me!"

"I want to run away? I'll tell you when it's too late!"

The strong men came over, shook the dagger, knife, stick in their hands, and stared at Chen Yang fiercely.

Soon, he used his strong body to surround Chen Yang and the other two.

Seeing that their faces were dark and their dark circles were particularly serious, Chen Yang knew that his methods yesterday had worked.
Chapter completed!