"...Master is so powerful..." Zhao Qiansun muttered to himself in a daze.

He put away the mahogany sword with some embarrassment, and followed Yang Ge.

"Hey, try your hand just now, you'll be the next one!" Yang Ge smiled shyly.

"Disciple follows master's arrangement..." Zhao Qiansun murmured.

At this time, the roar of the few people who just ran out came from the entrance of the village: "Who was the one who stepped on the horse and let the air out of my car tire!"

……

In Niujia Village.

Although a large group of ghost hunters came in just now, but at this moment, the village is quiet, and there is no one in sight!

"Could they all go into the house and hide?" Zhao Qiansun muttered.

He and Yang Ge continued to walk in, the more they entered the village, the more eerie they felt!
Yang Ge's eyes looked around, through the night, but he didn't see a fellow.

However, the evil spirit here is indeed very strong!
He has been hiding his domineering aura, not to affect the evil spirits nearby, so that the ghosts here dare to come out and move around.

"Hey! Master, there is movement here!" Zhao Qiansun suddenly whispered.

He patted Yang Ge, then pointed to the door of a nearby house.

Yang Ge looked over according to his instructions, and saw a broken mahogany sword and a broken gossip mirror falling outside the door of that house.

Looking at the damaged parts of the mahogany sword and the gossip mirror are very new, it seems that they have just fallen.

"Master, it must have been dropped by the group who came in first!" Zhao Qiansun frowned.

"Go in and have a look." Yang Ge said, then walked into this room.

He felt a strong evil spirit gushing out from this room, there must be something hidden in it!

Zhao Qiansun also followed closely behind Yang Ge, slowly approaching this eerie house.

crunch~

Yang Ge pushed open the door.

It was pitch black inside.

There is also a weird damp and rancid smell wafting, it smells terrible!
In addition to these smells, there is also a more tense smell, the smell of blood...

Yang Ge could see things in the dark without stress, but Zhao Qiansun didn't have such ability.

After he entered the room, his eyes were darkened, and he couldn't see what his hands looked like when he stretched out his hands.

After entering the room, Yang Ge quickly ran around the room, but Zhao Qiansun couldn't see anything, and couldn't see where Yang Ge was going.

A gust of icy cold air blew in, scaring him to the point of goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help calling Yang Ge in the dark: "Master, master, master, where are you?"

He stretched out his hands like a blind man fishing for fish, and moved forward while groping in the dark.

At this time, Yang Ge's voice came faintly from the darkness: "You'd better stop touching."

Zhao Qiansun was surprised and asked, "Why?"

Although he heard Yang Ge's reminder, he still moved forward while stretching out his hand to test it, without any intention of stopping.

Yang Ge replied: "Because you will touch a hanged ghost."

Yang Ge saw with his own eyes that in front of Zhao Qiansun's moving direction, there was a man hanged to death under the beam, his appearance was terrifying!
It's just that he can see it, but Zhao Qiansun can't!

"Ah?" Zhao Qiansun was taken aback, and before he could react, he felt something cold and sensual in real time.

He touched it at this time, but he didn't withdraw his hand, but groped along the thing with his hand, and then felt as if he was touching a human face!

Along the neck down from the face, I even touched a rope!
"what!"

Zhao Qiansun suddenly came to his senses, and at the same time he yelled out in fright. He backed up and almost tripped over the debris on the ground...

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