Suddenly, the lights inside the Haunted House went out.”With a sound, the doors and windows were instantly locked, scaring Qiu Shengwen out of his wits.
The two of them stood with their backs to each other. Qiu Sheng held the glutinous rice tightly in his hand, and Wen Cai held the ink fountain tightly in his hand. Their chests rose and fell rapidly. Looking at the dark surroundings, their breathing became more rapid.
Yesterday, the two of them had walked in confidently and then were thrown out inexplicably. They told Lin Mu that it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands, but in fact, the two of them had not even seen what a ghost looked like.
Suddenly, an old granny's face appeared in front of Wen Cai. The pale face quickly approached Wen Cai. Wen Cai did not remember the ink fountain and fainted from shock.
"Wencai, Wencai?" Qiu Sheng noticed that Wen Cai was acting strangely behind him and called out to him softly, but no one responded.
When he turned around, Wen Cai, who should have been behind him, had already disappeared.
When Qiu Sheng turned around again, a graceful figure appeared in the hall.
Even Lin Mu couldn't help but exclaim,""Another female ghost! This kid's luck in love was really all on ghosts.”
In the hall, a graceful figure wearing a white veil turned around gently in the darkness. Qiu Sheng was stunned by this scene.
"Miss, what's your surname? How old are you?”Qiu Sheng was indeed Qiu Sheng. He could even tease a female ghost.
"If you have something to say, say it." The woman's gentle voice echoed in the room.
"What I want to say is also on behalf of others. People live in the Yang house, ghosts live in the Yin Cao, why do you have to mess up the Yin and Yang?”Seeing that the other party was giving him so much face, Qiu Sheng remembered the important matter and said.
"I messed up Yin and Yang? That's because he messed up the plan first. He built the house on top of our family's graveyard. Tell me, how can it be comfortable to be pressed down by others all the time?”
"If you're the only one who's not feeling well, then you're asking her family to be uncomfortable.”Qiu Sheng was actually trying to reason with the female ghost.
" I'm not the only one who's not feeling well. My grandfather, my grandmother, my father, my mother, my brother, and…" As the female ghost spoke, a figure appeared in the hall with every name she read.
There was an old man dressed in Qing Dynasty clothing, an old woman wearing an old-fashioned cheongsam, then a middle-aged man, a woman, and a little ghost who looked about seven or eight years old.
As the female ghost finished speaking, the hall was already filled with countless figures. It was really full of ghosts.
"Enough, enough. Stop shouting. There are enough people, ah, no, enough ghosts.”Qiu Sheng quickly stopped him.
However, he did not expect to spill the bag of glutinous rice. The rice grains fell to the ground and bounced up. When they touched the little ghost, the little ghost immediately cried out in pain.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Qiu Sheng hurriedly apologized.
"Is it dawn?" A person suddenly sat up from the pile of ghosts. It was Wen Cai, who had just fainted from fear.
When he looked up, he saw a circle of human faces surrounding him and looking down at him. He subconsciously took the ink fountain and slapped it in front of him.
"Ah!" The old woman was hit on the head by the ink fountain. She felt a burning sensation and cried out in pain.
"No, no, we didn't mean it.”Before Qiu Sheng could finish his sentence, the old man grabbed him and threw him five to six meters away.
Wen Cai wasn't having a good time either. He was pressed to the floor by a few ghosts, and his face suffered no less than seven or eight kicks.
Struggling to get up, she took a handful of glutinous rice and threw it at the ghosts.
"Pa!" The rice grains hit a female ghost that weighed 200 pounds. The other party only felt no pain or itch, but this action did anger the ghosts.
"Ah!" The 200-pound figure rushed towards Qiu Sheng.
Qiu Sheng hurriedly dodged, but he did not expect that ghosts were not things that could be traced. He only felt a strange force wrap around him, and Qiu Sheng was grabbed by the ankle, and his entire body was ruthlessly thrown to the floor.
Again and again.
Again and again.
Qiu Sheng felt dizzy and dizzy. At this moment, he only felt that the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
"Hiss! Was this a 200-pound tender home? I can't take it, I can't take it."
Lin Mu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This scene hurt.
"Martial…Martial Uncle! No…I can't…Help…" Qiu Sheng was speechless in the face of the two hundred pounds of gentleness.
"I'm here, I'm here. I'm late this time. It's my fault.”Lin Mu felt guilty when he saw the scene in front of him, and he immediately released the Thunder Breath.
It was just a tiny wisp, but it instantly suppressed all the ghosts on the scene to the ground, unable to raise their heads.
The chaotic scene in the room turned silent in an instant.
The ghost stopped, and the two of them were able to struggle on at death's door. Accompanied by sounds of " Ah…ugh, it hurts…", the pair of clowns rolled on the ground.
" How embarrassing! Be quiet!" Lin Mu said in a deep voice. The two of them immediately endured the pain and shut their mouths.
"I know everything, Master Tan! Please come in."
Lin Mu said softly. His voice was not loud, but it was very clear.
Give me some flowers!
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