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As a result, the old house became quiet again.

But I clearly felt that the breath in the room was getting colder and colder, and I began to shiver a little unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Tianhong didn't know where the courage came from at this time, so he actually yelled at the female ghost: "Don't talk about those old things first, hurry up and release Yu Bing's soul, otherwise I will be unkind to you!" ”

Hum!

The female ghost sneered at the two, looked at Tianhong with disdain, and said sarcastically with a contemptuous face: "Even you, a little ghost, dare to blow nonsense in front of me, if it weren't for this negative man to help you today, even if there are ten of you, I will still clean up!" ”

Seeing that the other party dared to look down on him, Tianhong suddenly trembled with anger, and immediately took out the wishing charm given to him by the ghost concubine from his arms, and threatened angrily: "Will you let people go?" ”

"If you beg me, if you beg me, I can consider letting go of that little sister's soul, otherwise you will wait for her to prepare the aftermath!" Chun Sangyin looked at Tianhong with a smile.

"Ah San, you listen to me, let go of the soul of the little girl, and then go back to Longshan with me, and never care about the world's affairs again, okay?"

Wuxin changed his previous arrogance, and actually persuaded Chunsang in a low voice.

It is estimated that Chunsang didn't expect Wuxin to change her arrogance, so she was stunned for a while.

Looking at her situation, it seems that there is a little sign of loosening.

If Wutian's tender policy can turn hostility into friendship, it will naturally be the best ending.

Just when everyone thought that the situation had taken a turn for the better, suddenly the torch in Wutian's hand was extinguished again without warning.

Then Wang Dingkun's angry shouts came from his ears.

Accompanied by Wang Dingkun's angry shouts, there was also a burst of middle-aged man's sneer.

And the voices of the two of them are fluttering, and when you hear it, it is the voice of a ghost.

Boy!

Could it be that after the torch was extinguished just now, there was another ghost in the house!

Although I had heard Wang Jiakun say before, there were at least three or more Yin Spirits hiding in this room.

But the previous attention was attracted by the ** Sang's female hanging neck, so he forgot Wang Dingkun's reminder for a while.

Now when I heard the dark laughter of a middle-aged man in the dark, I felt my scalp tingle, and cold sweat broke out on my back.

But now is not the time to mess with yourself, the most important thing at the moment is to protect yourself first, so as not to cause chaos for everyone.

Besides, Wutian is worthy of being an old man, although he is an old man, but his reaction is extremely agile.

Although tonight, his torch was repeatedly extinguished by the ghosts in the old mansion, but he did not panic in the slightest.

When the big guy had a relationship in this old house where he couldn't see his fingers, Wutian took out the match unhurriedly and lit the torch again with a snort.

As the fire burned brightly, the darkness in the room was gradually removed.

Under the southeast corner of the old mansion, the black-clothed little ghost Wang Dingkun had already scuffled with a middle-aged man in a white robe with a gloomy face.

And the female ghost Chunsang, who was subdued before, has also been supported by a middle-aged woman at this time.

Or rather, he was helped up by a ghost.

Because the face of the person who helped her was pale, and there were only whites of the eyes without beads, and there was still black gas all over her body.

At first glance, it is undoubtedly a ghost.

Unexpectedly, in this small old mansion, there are actually three powerful ghosts, judging from this situation, it should be Chunsang's family back then.

Before I came, I heard Wang Binglin say that Chun Sang's frail and sick mother committed suicide by hanging herself in a fit of anger.

After that, she and her father also went to the disaster.

It seems that Wang Binglin is not hearsay, and this matter is real.

Besides, the fight between Wang Dingkun and the middle-aged man with a gloomy face has entered a white-hot stage at this time.

Don't look at the black-clothed ghost Wang Dingkun, although he is not very old and his body is thin, but his moves are extremely fast, and he is also well versed in the art of Zhu You, plus he has practiced on Longtou Mountain for more than ten years in the early years, and his skills are becoming more and more perfect.

The most important thing is that after being injured by the white murderer last time, Wang Dingkun absorbed the aura of the gourd in the ghost woman's innate purple gold gourd, and he had already been reborn, and his strength had also risen in essence.

So now when it comes to fighting against this tall middle-aged "ghost", he is not falling behind at all.

Even if this middle-aged wild "ghost" is about to come out, and has accumulated decades of resentment in this gloomy house.

But at present, it is only barely a tie with Wang Dingkun.

I saw Wang Dingkun standing calmly next to the old table in the southeast corner of the room, slowly stretching out his snow-white and small left hand, and using the original power of his body, he drew a figure similar to rune paper in the air.

With the shaking of his fingers, the air seemed to slowly condense together, and finally, under the illumination of the light, he clearly saw a piece of Zhuyou rune paper composed of white gas slowly appear.

After the rune paper was condensed and formed, Wang Dingkun shouted "E"!

The rune paper flew towards the body of the middle-aged ghost on the opposite side as if it had eyes.

The middle-aged ghost is not easy to match.

It has been decades since he hanged himself.

In the past few decades, he has been depressed in his chest, and gradually transformed into a powerful ghost, plus this room is a pattern of piercing the hall, and the yin qi of the entire alley has rushed into this house, and he has been absorbing yin qi day and night to nourish his soul body for decades.

Decades passed in a hurry, and his cultivation increased day by day.

Therefore, in the face of Wang Dingkun, a little ghost who had practiced Zhu Youshu before his death, he still dealt with it calmly without changing his face.

Seeing that Wang Dingkun tried to subdue himself with the Zhu You talisman paper, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a dilapidated chair next to him rose in the air, blocking the speeding Zhu You talisman.

The action is very smooth, and at first glance, it is a profound person.

Wang Dingkun saw that he could make a contribution at the end of his move, so he immediately bullied himself, turned into an afterimage and floated in front of the middle-aged yin, and raised his hand to hit the middle-aged yin's chin with an uppercut.

This middle-aged yin easily blocked Wang Dingkun's attack just now, thinking that Wang Dingkun was just a little more than Erer, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, when he was still immersed in the pride just now, Wang Dingkun had already floated over to fight hand-to-hand.

The middle-aged ghost didn't react for a while, and his chin was hit by a solid hook from Wang Dingkun.

The whole body was immediately beaten backwards and flew out, and he couldn't even stop.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dingkun's small body contained such a lot of energy, and he could actually knock this powerful ghost out with one punch, which was really extraordinary.