Infinite Throne

Huang Daxian turned his head, stared at Wang Hu, and said in a hoarse voice:

"What price can you pay?"

Wang Youcai was stunned.

"You don't think that I am a living Bodhisattva and I am helping you for nothing, do you?" Huang Daxian sneered.

Lin Yebai thought to himself, will this weasel die if he is chopped? Can he provide more horror value?

"Daxian, as long as you get rid of the female ghost for our village, we will build a golden body for you and offer incense. The villagers will remember your great kindness and will never take action when they see the descendants of Huang Daxian in the future..."

Wang Yougen began to promise that he knew how to say it to move the weasel.

This old man's acting skills are really good, I thought he was a real weasel

When are you going to find the female ghost lady, I can't wait

Smiled without saying anything

"That's all? Not enough. This female ghost has at least a hundred years of Taoism, but it's not that easy to deal with." Huang Daxian was not satisfied.

"We all worship the statue of the immortal at home and worship him every day..."

"Okay." Huang Daxian narrowed his eyes and reluctantly agreed. This village only had this little thing to offer. If it can be solved, solve it. If it can't be solved, run away.

"Let's go?" Lin Yebai started the tricycle.

"When you meet her, ask me to come out." Huang Daxian disappeared.

Wang Shouchen looked a little weak, and he had consumed some of his energy. He held a weasel tail in his hand. With this, he could summon Huang Daxian in times of crisis.

"Hurry up and get in the car." Lin Yebai honked the horn.

The little brother on the tricycle is so good-looking.

I'm in the car, catch me quickly! ! !

The old driver is starting the car! Hurry up and call more people to watch!

Braised Spare Ribs: After dropping out of school, you can still make money by riding a tricycle

I Love a Firewood: How can you ride a tricycle? You are dreaming

"Hurry up!" Wang Shouchen was a little worried. Since Wong Tai Sin agreed, if he went earlier, he might be able to save more people.

"Actually, it's not necessary..."

Wang Youcai thought that normal speed would be enough. It's not that he didn't care about his brothers' lives. If he drove faster, the tricycle might take their lives first.

Lin Yebai drove at the fastest speed, rushing all the way to the village.

There was one more passenger, all holding the handrails tightly, not daring to let go. Wang Hu was held down by them, avoiding the tragic ending of being thrown out. His head was swollen with several lumps, but he woke up.

While driving, Wang Shouchen's cell phone suddenly rang:

"Don't let me look around anymore, don't let me guess every day"

"Who is my groom, I am your groom"

Lin Yebai slowed down a little, and Wang Shouchen directly pressed the hands-free:

"Uncle Qi, something big happened in the village, there is a female ghost cough cough cough..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be strangled by the neck, and the cough gradually weakened.

"I'm on the way." Wang Shouchen prayed secretly, hoping that the female ghost would kill fewer people.

"Wait...you..."

The female ghost's voice came from the other end of the phone. Not only that, a few strands of hair came out of Wang Shouchen's cell phone, like a black snake, and wrapped around Wang Shouchen's wrist.

This was the first time Wang Shouchen encountered such a situation, and his expression was horrified. What the hell is waiting for me?

Lin Yebai's expression moved slightly. Can this female ghost also spread through signals? It's really suitable for the world of ghost stories.

Wang Shouchen immediately used runes to burn off the black hair, put the phone into a bag and sealed it up. Such objects cannot be thrown away casually. They must be purified and destroyed when the sun is good.

The needle does not poke, and the prop set does not poke

Will there be binding and restraint at that time...

The popularity value soared, and the horror value rose by 3 again, and the total became 40.

Lin Yebai drove to Wang Yougui's door and stopped.

Wang Youcai and others got off immediately. At this time, Wang Yougui's yard was pitch black, and there was no light.

Before Wang Shouchen entered, he sensed the resentment that surged to the sky. It was abnormally cold, and all insects and birds were silent.

"Brother"

"Mouse"

Wang Youcai shouted twice, and there seemed to be a faint response from inside.

There was no moon tonight, and it was pitch dark. When Wang Shouchen came out, he brought a flashlight and shone it into the yard. There was nothing wrong.

The door was tightly closed, and the unknown was terrifying.

"I'll push the door and see..." Wang Youcai gritted his teeth and decided to break in.

"Use something else to push..." Wang Hu said weakly, pointing to the dung scoop in the corner. The dung scoop is commonly used in rural areas. It has a long handle, nearly two meters long, and a scoop is fixed at the end. It is very easy to use.

"Huzi, don't come in. Sit with Uncle Yougen for a while."

Ordinary me: Are props used now? Cheek in hand

Ah woo: Are you a devil upstairs?

Devil: We devils are not like that

Wang Youcai grabbed the dung scoop and pushed the door open.

Countless black hairs fell from the beams, and a swollen corpse dripping with water was hanging upside down, with dark blue skin and flesh, and a swollen face facing the door.

Eyes with only whites stared at the person outside the door.

A stiff and twisted smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which made people feel cold.

Black hair swept towards the door. She originally planned to strangle the person who opened the door directly...

"Ah ah ah ah ah" Wang Youcai made a shrill voice like a girl.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah I am paralyzed...

What is this? Xiao Gao, you woke me up just to show me this?

Oh my god! My ass cracked on the spot

Lin Yebai looked at the upper right corner, the horror value was 50.

Wang Youcai yelled, but he didn't joke about his life. He took the dung scoop and smashed it on the ghost girl's head crazily.

"Bang bang bang"

It felt like hitting a watermelon, and if it was a little harder, it would have directly exploded her head. In fact, those few hits did not produce any other effect except to anger the female ghost.

When the female ghost grabbed the handle of the dung scoop, she pulled it again and easily took it away. The scene reversed and she began to hit Wang Youcai's head with the dung scoop.

Even after hundreds of years in the ground, the shape of the dung scoop has not changed much. She recognized what it was and was extremely angry.

Wang Shouchen was really scared at that moment. He took a flashlight and shone it into the house. There were many black human-shaped objects hanging on the beams.

The hair wrapped the living person like a cocoon, hanging around the neck, hanging neatly on the beams like hanging bacon.

Blind student: It was hung quite neatly, and it is reasonable to suspect that she has obsessive-compulsive disorder

The scene was well done, and the female ghost was also very realistic. I look forward to the follow-up

So a woman was doing this late at night?

I can't hold it anymore, gkd!

What can't be held? It's not what I thought, brother

I want to go to the toilet, but I don't dare to go, what's wrong?

"Is he dead?" Wang Yougen saw such a creepy scene for the first time. How many people were hanging on the beam?

"With so many people, won't it collapse?" Lin Yebai's focus was different from theirs. He thought that the weight would decrease after being parasitized by hair, so it was reasonable to hang so many people.

"He's not dead, he's still alive." Wang Shouchen pasted a talisman paper on a black cocoon made of hair. The black hair spontaneously combusted, and the person inside fell to the ground.

Lin Yebai took a look and saw that it was Wang Wenhao. He was now as skinny as Wang Hu, and his hair had grown past his shoulders, black and smooth.

The female ghost had tied Wang Youcai up with her hair and hit his head hard with a dung scoop.

The scene was extremely weird and complicated. While losing his sanity like crazy, he thought hahaha.

How could there be such a stupid thing?

But Wang Shouchen still angered the female ghost by releasing Wang Wenhao.

She turned her head and stared at the people in the room. With a wave of her hand, Wang Youcai was wrapped in black hair and turned into a new cocoon, hanging on the beam.

At the same time, the door was also closed.

Hehehe, the scene I was most looking forward to appeared

Is the main film finally going to start?

Leader, don't leave, keep looking, or you will blow my head off if you don't stimulate me

Lin Yebai was about to summon two thunders to clean up the hair in the room. The sound of the wood breaking was extremely clear. In the eyes of Wang Shouchen and others who were horrified and the ghost girl who was stunned, the beam collapsed.

Dust filled the sky and blocked the view.

The ghost girl felt that her dignity was challenged again. She did not intend to continue the original plan and wanted to kill everyone present directly.

The hair tightened instantly and drilled into the mouths, noses and ears of those people.

A shrill scream sounded, which could never be fake.

Horror value 55

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, landing right on the ghost girl's head. All the black cocoons in the room were covered with a layer of thunder, which turned the hair into ashes and woke up the people in the cocoons, causing them to twitch constantly.

Some people who were attacked directly did not even realize what happened. When they opened their eyes, they saw a ruin all around.

A dark ghost stood in the middle, leaving a pool of muddy water stains where he was. At this time, his eyes had turned blood red, and his murderous intent was blazing, and he was extremely angry.

Horror value 60

The power of this thunderbolt was not very strong. Lin Yebai deliberately controlled it. If he killed the ghost girl, there would be nothing to brush the horror value. Of course, the horror value that suddenly rose must belong to the ghost girl.

The ghost girl's long hair broke, leaving only waist-length. She stretched out her hand and Wang Shouchen flew towards her uncontrollably.

The blue-black fingers directly pinched Wang Shouchen's throat, and the sharp nails slowly tightened, scratching the skin of the neck, and the blood soaked the clothes.

"Is it... not... you?"

Wang Shouchen stared at her with his eyes wide open. It's not me!

If I had this ability, why would I worship Wong Tai Sin? Wouldn't it be better if I worshipped myself directly?

The female ghost saw that he didn't speak, so she thought it was a tacit agreement and gradually tightened her grip.

It's not me! It's really not me! It's really really not me!

Wang Shouchen tried to communicate with her with his eyes, staring wide-eyed and pleading.

The female ghost's eyes, which only had whites, were not very clear, and she was completely unable to receive the message conveyed by Wang Shouchen.

"Our seventh uncle is very powerful. If you dare to kill him, you will be struck by lightning and turned into black ash. Then I will scatter your ashes..."

Wang Hu's voice was weak, but there was a kind of ruthlessness.

When Wang Shouchen heard this, his eyes bulged. Good boy, you still think I'm not dying fast enough, right?

Wang Hu stared at the female ghost with a disdainful smile:

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. I, Wang Hu, am responsible for my own actions. I was the one who danced on your grave. What's your ability to attack others?"

"Come at me if you can. Kill me first. If you don't kill me, I will dance on your grave again next time and collapse your grave!"

All was silent. Wang Hu gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and spoke his mind.

The female ghost made another move, and Wang Hu flew towards her, but she grabbed his throat and lifted him up high.

Originally, she had strangled Wang Shouchen's neck with her left hand, but now she used her right hand to strangle Wang Hu's neck. Both hands were not idle.

Let's die together!

When she lifted the two people, it reminded people of the Statue of Liberty for some reason, with a strange sense of epic.

Wang Goudan: Follow me, left hand, right hand, slow motion

Devil Ben Gui: right hand, left hand, slow motion replay

"Boom"

Another thunder fell on the head of the female ghost, and her remaining waist-length hair fluttered down, becoming even sparser.

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