Dang, Dangdang!

The bell rings at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

It reached Tang Long's ears directly, and Tang Long, who was originally singing loudly with Jiang Xue and the others, frowned without brows, turned his head involuntarily and looked at the door of the private room.

How could there be a bleak wind in such a popular place and in the downtown area?

"Brother Tang, drink it!" Yang Sha was beside Tang Long, her eyes were blurred. The few powerful combat powers around her, such as Zhang Xinxin, Jiang Xue and others, had already been defeated.

Only the quiet girl around her can support her, and Xu Shiyun.

Xu Shiyun was very restrained and drank very little. When she was eating, she only drank a bottle of beer. On KTV Du Fangfang was the first to "drink it to the amount", and almost said at the top that she wanted to be a "sister-in-law" and didn't want to be a girl. She lacked love and boyfriend.

Then he lay on the sofa and slept soundly, thinking that he was about to wake up now.

Only this little sister Yang Sha is not handsome and keeps fighting until the end.

Tang Long smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's getting late, why don't we go back... huh?" He turned around and looked at the door of the private room again.

The cold wind blew, causing the temperature to drop sharply.

Du Fangfang sat up on the sofa and asked sleepily: "Is it going to rain?"

rain?

Tang Long echoed: "Well, it's cloudy!"

"Oh!" Du Fangfang rubbed her eyes and said nothing.

Xu Shiyun couldn't help but be surprised. OK, how could the wind blow in the private room? And she actually felt that she was still scared.

"What's wrong?" Yang Sha seemed to realize something was wrong.

Even Zhang Xinxin and Jiang Xue, who were half asleep and half awake, seemed to have woken up a lot when a cool breeze blew.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Tang Long muttered to himself, then stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the private room.

He was here to see who was going to cause trouble in the middle of the night.

At midnight, the yin energy is the most powerful time of the day, but it will not cause yin wind. This thing can only be found in places with heavy resentment, such as ancient battlefields and cemeteries.

It must be a strange thing to have a bleak wind in a KTV.

Crack!

The door made a light sound, and there was music in the private room, but the sound was still clearly heard into everyone's ears. Du Fangfang shivered directly, and fear appeared in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xue asked in a low voice, stood up, and wanted to walk towards where Tang Long was.

"Don't move!"

Stopped by Tang Long.

Outside the door, there was someone standing, right outside the door.

Tang Long only opened the door of the private room by a quarter, and the others could not see the scene outside.

As for Tang Long himself, he did not show any panic, nor did he look at the slightest fear on his face, but asked indifferently: "What are you looking at?"

His body was covered in blood, with half of his head missing, and only one eyeball was left. What was strange was that his mouth was actually upturned and he was still smiling.

In the corridor outside, the lights flickered and seemed to be cooperating with something.

Tang Long knew this person. Isn’t it just Brother Mao who was so scared when everyone was eating hot pot at night when Tang Long said "get out"?

But now he is extremely miserable again.

"Do you want to lose your soul or you want to be a human being in your next life? Choose the latter and disappear from my eyes now." Tang Long didn't ask why the other party was here.

Brother Mao looks like this, probably he's dead long ago, and he can't say anything more!

Demons and monsters?

There may be some abroad, but there are very few in China. It is difficult to become a spirit, and ghosts have no place to stay, so they are quiet!

Tang Long cursed, it was impossible for him to remain so much resentment.

"You...you... die!"

The coldness mixed with ridiculous sounds came into Tang Long's ears.

Puff!

Tang Long smiled and said, "You look like this, and you want me to die? Let's take it down."

He raised his hand, raised it into the air, and snapped his fingers: "Ding!" It sounded crisply and reached the private room, as if it was echoing in his ears.

"You all stay in the private room honestly. No matter what happens outside, don't come out. Well, if you want to leave a shadow in your heart, it's better not to come and see it."

After saying that, he opened the private room a little wider and Tang Long walked out.

It was strange that when Tang Long came out, Brother Mao, who had only half of his face, did not block the way, but took a few steps back, as if giving way to Tang Long.

The ktv aisle seemed to have been corroded by something, it was ragged and dark in the distance, like being swallowed by something. As long as you walk in, you can't come back.

"Are Chen Chunsheng still alive?" Tang Long looked at the direction of the corridor and asked Brother Mao, who looked extremely miserable.

Brother Mao's lips curled up, showing a broken smile, and half of his head slowly shook his head.

Tang Long frowned and turned his head to look behind him. Chen Chunsheng stood behind him. He didn't know when it appeared. His face was ferocious and terrifying, and his eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth were bleeding, which was very scary.

He muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be!"

Both Mao and Chen Chunsheng were dead, and they pretended to be extremely miserable. Of course, this had nothing to do with Tang Long, because life is with you and not with others, and Tang Long could not affect their life and death.

Looking at the appearance of Chen Chunsheng and Brother Mao, it is very likely that it was a car accident.

The question is what they came to do in the middle of the night?

Who is manipulating behind the scenes!

"The art of exorcism is just a small path." Tang Long raised his leg and walked towards the end of the gloomy corridor in front.

The change in the corridor is so great that it must have been a special blessing, or in other words, it may be an illusion whether it is Brother Mao or Chen Chunsheng in front of you.

It is not difficult for a capable person to create such an illusion.

No matter what it was, Tang Long didn't care about it. The things in the ancient temple of Qinling Mountains last year were much scary than the scene in front of him.

These are things that cannot be used on the table!

As long as you have good quality in your heart, you will not be able to get into your body.

Even if the three fires on a person cannot burn these things to death, they will not enter your body.

Brother Mao and Chen Chunsheng followed Tang Long behind him, staring at him coldly, but Tang Long didn't take them seriously, and was not afraid that they would give him a blow or make him do anything.

Don't have this ability!

"Driving the ghosts to scare people. You must have never been in China before? Did you come from outside?" Tang Long asked while walking.

"hehe!"

The sneer echoed behind Tang Long's ears and neck.

When I met a timid person, I decided to scare my pants. No ordinary people have ever seen this.

"It's just a show-off!"

Tang Long raised his arms, tied his five fingers into chicken claws, and poked directly to the back of his shoulders. It seemed as if he had poked into something, and then he squeezed his hands together.

Sigh, something seems to be being squeezed out.

However, Tang Long did not look back.

"Soul returns to the soul, soil returns to the earth, get out!"

It seemed that something had disappeared behind me and the temperature had been restored, and the lights at the top of the corridor were not flashing.

In an ordinary business car outside KTV, a thin old man suddenly vomited blood in a big mouth, and was in a scary state.

"So strong... hurry up, go!" said the thin old man trembling.

Tang Long came out of KTV and frowned. He only saw the taillights on the back of the car that was leaving, but he knew that it was the people in the car who were doing it just now.

A crooked way cannot be put on the table, but the other party is enough for ordinary people.

Tang Long had a calm face and took out his cell phone to call.

"Big Boss, someone just set up a ghost formation to use evil means to deal with me. He shouldn't be a domestic person. Should I take action, or do you ask someone to take action?" Tang Long did not beat around the bush.

"It's so unreasonable. If someone is not honest in China, he will just suck these things to death." Zhen Nantian was a little angry and actually recruited these people to come to China. What do you want to do?

Tang Long grinned: "Okay, then I'll kill you!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhen Nantian sat up from the bed, then smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and muttered: "This brat, alas, the Situ family is a bit unreasonable, and the aristocratic family can't play this set."

Tang Long's eyes flashed with a flash of energy, and a few mice ran out of the sewer.

"Chase!"
To be continued...