"Ah, no, no ~ you will regret it, ah~"

"Suck ~"

The long-tongued ghost ignored Zhang Yue's crying and opened his mouth to eat Zhang Yue. Logically speaking, Zhang Yue should not be able to eat. After all, he was killed by the warlords, but Zhang Yue was a person from the Republic of China and had no worries. The most important thing is that she was not innocent. She first killed the landlord's original wife and then killed many warlords. This is the cause and effect she owed. Later, she was killed by the warlords, and the cause and effect dispersed.

But who would have thought that after she became a ghost, she would continue to do evil things. This would become her way to die. Now she has fully met the standards of swallowing the long-tongue ghost. How could the long-tongue ghost be polite? Of course, she would eat Zhang Yue after opening her mouth.

He swallowed Zhang Yue in one mouthful, and the long tongue ghost exuded a different temperament. Then the long tongue ghost suddenly shook all over, and the long tongue in his mouth became a little longer. At the same time, the momentum on his body was different. Ye Xinhua looked up at the long tongue ghost and found that the long tongue ghost's combat power had increased to 20 points, reaching the level of the middle stage of Qi training.

Ye Xinhua was very satisfied with this. After all, he had an extra helper. Ye Xinhua thought, turned around and walked towards Yan Xiaomeng and Yang Daye who were placed on the table. The two of them were almost stripped naked, like lambs that were stripped of skin, waiting for the evil ghosts to taste. Ye Xinhua estimated that if he had not arrived in time just now, the two of them would have been stolen by the ghosts.

Seeing this, Ye Xinhua asked Ai Baoer and Qu Qianqian to help put Yan Xiaomeng's clothes on, and asked Shi Xiaojun to help put Yang Daye's clothes on. After the two of them were put on, Ye Xinhua took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the storage space, and clamped his fingers to recite a soul-stimulating spell.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit, the gods in the five directions are about to appear. Now there is a mortal soul leaving the body, and the life span is not over, so it cannot be kept. The gods show their holy and return their souls. When the disciples pay homage to praise their reputation, they rustle. The gods send their souls and lead them to the guidance!"

After reciting the mantra, the talisman paper in Ye Xinhua's hand was burning automatically. Ye Xinhua felt a little distressed when he looked at the burning talisman paper. This talisman paper was bought by Ye Xinhua. At this time, he took it out as yellow paper to burn it, which was somewhat violent to exorcise the heavenly things.

Ye Xinhua thought of holding the yellow paper and shook it in front of Yan Xiaomeng and Yang Daye. Then he stretched out his hand as if pushing someone, and pushed Yang Daye and Yan Xiaomeng's foreheads: "Go away!"

The two of them suddenly raised their heads back and slowly woke up the next moment. When they opened their eyes, they saw Ai Baoer and Shi Xiaojun. Yan Xiaomeng could no longer help it. She threw herself into Ai Baoer's arms and cried loudly. She was so sad that she cried. It seemed that she was really scared!

Although Yang Daye is a little stronger than Yan Xiaomeng, he is not much stronger. At this time, he opened his arms and hugged Qu Qianqian without saying a word. The two hugged each other silently, which made Shi Xiaojun, whose arms were slightly opened, extremely embarrassed. He is really fucking with the opposite sex and inhumanity!

Shi Xiaojun was very embarrassed and turned around and walked towards Ye Xinhua. Ye Xinhua was watching the long-tongued ghosts picking ghosts from plastic models one by one. Not every ghost enslaved by Zhang Yue was unforgivable. Ye Xinhua's cinnabar nails were not killed, but they just fixed their spirits and trapped them in the plastic film special.

At this time, the long-tongue ghost came out and identified about thirty models. Among them, the good soul Ye Xinhua was saved by hand. The bad-tongue ghost was happy. He just had a meal and waited for a while. Everyone had to deal with the ghost in the plastic model. At this time, Yan Xiaomeng and Yang Daye were all crying.

At this time, accompanied by Ai Baoer and Qu Qianqian, thanking Ye Xinhua for saving his life. Ye Xinhua watched the people who had experienced a terrifying journey and persuaded him: "Dear students, you believe that there are ghosts in this world this time. Don't explore blindly in the future. Not everyone will save you every time!"

Ye Xinhua persuaded the five people. They dared to say anything else, and they all nodded and walked out of the mall together. As for the aftermath of the mall, Shi Xiaojun would send people to solve these problems. As a young master, Shi Xiaojun could command many bad guys.

On the way back, Shi Xiaojun was not idle, and he also put forward another extremely adventurous suggestion.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, have you heard of such a legend?"

While going downstairs, Shi Xiaojun stared at Ai Baoer and the other two and said, and Ai Baoer and the other four shook their heads and said, "What legend?"

After hearing this, Shi Xiaojun immediately sorted out his clothes and said, "Isn't this the Ghost Festival now? According to legend, on the night of the Ghost Festival, between 11:00 and 12:00, you pick up your phone and dial twelve zeros. You will call the hell phone. You will hear the ghosts talking. It is said that they are very effective. Does anyone dare to try it? Let's form a group together?"

Shi Xiaojun looked at everyone and said, "The girls had just experienced a scene of seeing a ghost, and were struggling on the line of life and death. At this time, Shi Xiaojun proposed another method to see a ghost, which immediately made everyone feel scared, and there was no match for a while.

Shi Xiaojun was unhappy when he saw no one paying attention to him. Why did you guys try hard to get the news you received? Didn’t you appreciate it? Thinking of this, Shi Xiaojun looked at Yang Daye and said, “Daye, the three of them are girls, I won’t talk about them anymore. Why do you, a big man, be so cowardly? Isn’t it just a ghost? As for... hey, I’m... "

Shi Xiaojun was about to inspire Yang Daye to support his idea, but he didn't expect that he was kicked with a bang in his butt, and Shi Xiaojun lies on the ground with a dog bite.

Hehehehe...

When the girls saw Shi Xiaojun in such a mess, they couldn't help laughing. Shi Xiaojun was also angry at this time and got up from the ground and cursed: "My grass, who can kick me?"

"I can kick!"

Ye Xinhua said with his eyes wide open. Shi Xiaojun immediately became depressed when he saw that it was Ye Xinhua. He lowered his head and said, "Master, why are you kicking me?"

After hearing this, Ye Xinhua glared at Shi Xiaojun and said, "If I don't kick you, you won't go to heaven anymore. I still want to learn to see ghosts. Since you like ghosts so much, you should use them as bait for me next time you catch ghosts, okay?"

"Ah~ Bait, then forget it, I, can't I try the hell method? By the way, Master, when will you teach me the magic of our sect?"

Shi Xiaojun opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Xinhua. After hearing this, Ye Xinhua smiled and said, "I want to learn so much. That's fine, tomorrow, come to me tomorrow, I will teach you a set of skills to polish your body first!"

"Yes, Master!"
Chapter completed!