"Ghost!"

Liu Ashun was the first to be scared and immediately hid on the other side of the fat man.

The fat man was also bold and scolded angrily: "I believe you, a monitor, right?"

The fat man endured the severe pain and got up, pulled the painting off, cursing: "I really think of Fatty, I have never seen a monitor?"

Liu Ashun pointed to the fat man's hand and said, "Fat man, look quickly, look quickly!"

The fat man looked down and saw where the monitor was being held in his hand. It was clearly a painting. He thought he had used too much force and had torn it off!

Will the person in a painting move?

How is this possible?

The fat man's face turned pale in an instant...

Then he saw the cowboy doll behind Liu Ashun slowly raised his head and smiled at him with red eyes!

"Ghost!"

The screams sounded like a pig slaughter, and the two rushed to the door at the same time, opened the door and rushed out.

As a result, a ferocious iron bear moved, blocking the way of the two of them, and grinned, "Where are you going?! Today, everyone present will die..."

when!

With a loud bang, the iron bear's head flew out directly, and then an iron axe slashed from top to bottom. With a click, the bear's body was split open...

After the iron bear fell down, the monk in white dress, wearing white clothes, holding an iron axe, appeared in front of the desperate two people.

At that moment, the two saw Fang Zheng without any disgust. They were just excited as if they saw the light in the dark, and were happy to escape from death. But the next moment, the monk kicked the two away with one kick, and then they saw the monk turn around, swing the big axe and cut off the cowboy behind them in half!

Bang!

The iron axe hit the ground, and the monk raised a palm with one hand and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, are the two donors playing very well?"

After saying that, the monk glanced at Chen Wusheng who had not yet lifted his pants.

Chen Wusheng's butt was covered with blood, and he and Liu Ashun lived together, which made people suddenly think a lot.

Wan Ting, who had originally rushed over to comfort her, immediately took two steps back and retreated to Fang Zheng.

The two of them were so depressed. Chen Wusheng quickly explained: "It's not what you think..."

"Amitabha, donors don't need to explain. No matter what they are, I don't discriminate against them or care. After all, I don't know how to speak." Fang Zheng immediately interrupted Chen Wusheng.

Of course he knew that Chen Wusheng and Liu Ashun could not have anything, but he still said that. Obviously, this thief was remembering the revenge of these two guys who had been chasing him before? He took advantage of it.

Liu Ashun wanted to say something else, Fang Zheng asked, "Two, do you believe there are ghosts here now?"

"Believe, believe, believe! Help the monk..." The two of them rolled and crawled to Fang Zheng, not daring to stay away.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Okay, two donors, don't be afraid, I'm going to have a monk."

Although Fang Zheng didn’t like these two guys, he always remembered one thing, that is, these are all merits of walking!

For merit and reward, there is no reason not to save it.

Chen Wusheng said: "Master, hurry up and take them all away."

Liu Ashun also said: "Yes, yes, master, hurry up and do your best."

Fang Zheng wiped his nose and said, "This... I don't know how to use magic."

"Ah? Then... how can you eliminate demons, Master?" Chen Wusheng asked.

Fang Zheng pointed to the axe in his hand and said, "I can only subdue demons physically! You have also seen that these ghosts are not as terrible as you think. They need to rely on some things to act, and those things are physical. You can't beat the spirits, but can't the physical ones even beat them? Take the weapons and follow me to kill the demons and eliminate demons!"

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately timid...

Chen Wusheng pointed to his butt with a crying voice and said, "Master, look, I am a wounded soldier, so I won't go?"

Liu Ashun said: "Master, I am too thin and have no combat power."

Wan Ting couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said angrily: "What did you two say before? Especially Chen Wusheng, didn't you say that if there was a ghost, would you strangle one with one hand? Why are you so scared now? I still trust you so much."

As the saying goes, the goddess's eyes and the man's courage.

The goddess was watching, and Chen Wusheng had to be tough no matter how cowardly Chen was, so he stubbornly said, "Who said I was timid? I was just kidding the master... Isn't it just a fight to fight a ghost? Just fight... and fight! I... I'll get a weapon first."

"Get this, this one is handy." Fang Zheng handed over the axe. It was taken by him from a Western samurai armor. It was very heavy, weighing about forty or fifty kilograms. This thing is just a decoration, and it is basically not available on the battlefield. After all, it is too heavy and no one can wield this thing all the time.

Chen Wusheng's body suddenly sank in his hand, almost kneeling on the ground, but when he thought of the scene of the monk taking an axe and like a straw before, he was impressed and said bitterly: "This... this is too heavy. Master, I'd better use it with a gentle heart."

Fang Zheng took it over casually: "Then you find your own weapons, there is more than one ghost this time."

"More than one? How do you know?" the three of them screamed at the same time.

Fang Zheng looked behind the three of them and said, "They are here."

The three of them turned around and saw four dolls coming over.

A butcher with a hideous face holding a big knife, a full-body armor holding a big sword, a crazy woman holding two kitchen knives, and a little demon holding a fork.

The little devil pointed at everyone and roared: "Who opened the door upstairs just now? Say!"

Chen Wusheng and Liu Ashun made way out of the way, Fang Zheng helped to step forward and said: "Amitabha, is the door opened by me. Little devil, is it you who hides behind the door upstairs?"

"Who is the little devil? I am over 100 years old, you are a little devil, your whole family is a little devil! If you dare to use the door to clamp me, I will kill you!"

The little devil rushed over with a whistle.

Fatty Chen and Liu Ashun were so scared that they quickly grabbed the demon's head. Fang Zhengze smiled to the side, easily avoided the other party's fork, then grabbed the little demon's tail with his back hand and pulled it hard, and threw the little demon to the ground with a bang, and then the whole family stepped on it.

Bang!

The little demon is made of ceramics and is directly divided.

"Damn it, you dare to hit my brother, I will kill you!" The armor holding the big sword roared and rushed up. Fang Zheng relied on the ability of the prophet of the Unbukuo to avoid the opponent's attack again, but Fang Zheng immediately found something was wrong. After the other party discovered that he was dodging, the big sword was changed to sweep!

The changes and connections between the front and back are extremely smooth and the reaction is very fast. This is obviously a practiced ghost!

But Fang Zheng finally saw through everything and let you change quickly. Fang Zheng took a step forward and fought with the armored man with a fierce attack.

The man with armor only felt a huge force coming, and he was actually shocked!

Fang Zhengze smiled: "It's right, but it's strong on the outside and do it... It's right. How can a spirit body control a bunch of physical objects be as strong as my physical strength? Let me die!"

Fang Zheng took the big axe and killed him, and the armored man was immediately beaten and retreated step by step. However, he was worthy of being a ghost he had practiced. He was taken first step by step by step by step by step by side and could even block it to avoid the vital points. Fang Zheng could not take him down for a while.

"Damn, the master is so fierce!" Liu Ashun exclaimed as he looked at the two men who fought together.

Chen Wusheng pulled Liu Ashun: "Stop watching, stop watching, find weapons first..."

Wan Ting also said: "They are here."

Liu Ashun turned around and saw the butcher and the crazy woman walking over. The butcher said, "Old woman, do it together, one for each person! You fat, I'm thin, leave that woman to the three widows!"

"Okay!" The crazy woman smiled, and she still lacked a big yellow teeth, and her face was extremely wrinkled. She raised the two kitchen knives in her hand and rushed towards Chen Wusheng.

Chen Wusheng turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Crazy woman, why are you chasing me? Fat Master, I didn't ask you to mess with you, right?"

The crazy woman laughed and said, "I just like to eat your high-quality, bad temper, big and spicy, hahaha... Don't run away, little fat man, let my mother-in-law cut me twice!"

"I'll go fuck you!" Chen Wusheng grabbed the thing and turned it behind him, stopping the crazy woman from chasing her.

On the other side, Liu Ashun ran away, and he ran upstairs, shouting, "What are you chasing me? I have no meat, no meat!"

The butcher said, "I don't eat meat either, but the new customers want to eat meat..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Ashun, Chen Wusheng, and Wan Ting's faces changed suddenly.

The butcher laughed wildly and said, "That's right! The meat you eat is all human flesh! I chopped it with my own hands, and the seasonings were found by the old woman. How about it? Is it delicious?"

"vomit……"

The three of them immediately retching.

Chen Wusheng and Liu Ashun's steps became weak and he was immediately caught up. Both sides slashed and slashed, and the two almost returned to the west.

Wan Ting was vomiting, and a ghost doll jumped in front of her: "Wait for me to kill you and let you be my wife!"

"Ah!" Wan Ting was already retching, but when she was screaming, she vomited all over the ghost.

Then the ghost kid jumped around on the spot and screamed: "It's so disgusting, so disgusting... Woman, you're done! I don't want to marry you anymore, I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, the ghost kid lay on the ground and stopped moving. Then another ghost kid moved and took a short knife and rushed towards Wan Ting.

For a moment, three people ran around in the room, three ghosts chased each other. A monk took the big axe and cut the other ghost all over his body, and he was about to dismember him at any time...

Upstairs, a female ghost on the chandelier shook her feet and shouted: "Come on, come on! Come on, brother, kill him!"

The armored man was cut by Fang Zheng so hard that he was unable to speak. When he heard the female ghost say this, he immediately said angrily: "What are you calling out? Help..."

Bang!

The armored man was caught by Fang Zheng in advance and chopped his head with an axe. He screamed out with a sore pain, and his soul even escaped from the armor. His spiritual head was also split open. Although it recovered quickly, he screamed in pain...

"What's wrong, what's wrong, this monk isn't right!" The man in the armor screamed: "He can hurt our souls, be careful!"

"Did you just realize it? You were slashed with an axe vertically and a horizontally before, but didn't you feel anything?" asked the female ghost.

The male ghost shook his head: "It didn't hurt so much at that time, and the more he hit me, the more he felt... it seemed like I was still alive. This guy was weird!"
To be continued...