Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

"Damn, is the air conditioner turned on so much? My feet are getting cold!"

Priests were the first to notice something was wrong.

But also the only one who feels.

After all, he is a spiritual cultivator. Although his strength is not high, his sensitivity to spiritual energy is still much stronger than that of ordinary people.

It's a pity that he was so drunk that he took it as the air conditioner was too strong and didn't take it seriously.

at this time--

"I'll go, third child, you fucking watch out, don't kick me!"

One cursed.

"Fart, when did I kick you - ouch, who grabbed me?"

"You're all drunk—huh? I seem to have been caught by someone too!"

A group of people staggered to lift the tablecloth, but saw nothing.

"Strange, there is nothing!"

"It's just an illusion, idiot!"

The priest sneered and mocked.

"Yes, illusion, hee hee, drink, drink!"

One of them was clinking glasses everywhere, but suddenly he staggered and fell down on a chair.

Then it was pulled violently by something, went under the table, and never came out again!

The people around him laughed.

"I said, third child, is your drinking capacity so fucking bad? Or are you just thinking about playing with women and making yourself foolish? Come on, come on, let me help you—"

While talking, he drilled under the table.

As soon as he entered, he suddenly raised his head and saw a terrifying scene that he would never forget in his life!

A female ghost was under the table, clinging to the body of the third child. The third child was bleeding from all seven orifices, and died tragically!

"mom--"

Before he could say ah, he was grabbed by the female ghost!

"Boom!"

The wine table was pushed up a bit, which was his last struggle, but immediately, everything returned to calm.

"Damn it, what the hell is this kid doing? He's drunk, and he's going to drink under the table by himself? My second child, drag them out for me! What's it like!"

Priest Feng ordered.

The second child agreed and got in too, but a full minute passed and nothing happened.

No one came out at all.

On the table, only the priest was left sitting still.

"I've raised you bastards like this! They all drank under the table! It's really—oh, why do I need to drag you all in person?!"

While complaining, the priest lifted the tablecloth——

Shocked.

There is nothing under the table.

None of them.

The priest stayed for a few seconds before reacting instantly——

Not good!

Jiu Jin woke up most of the time!

"How is this going?"

The priest straightened up, wondering.

Suddenly, the table vibrated violently, as if someone was struggling under the table!

But he just saw that there is no one under the table!

"There's a ghost!"

The priest was about to get up—

He suddenly felt that a pair of cold hands touched his calf.

Finally, stop on his lap.

Something is wrong!

Alcohol is fully awake!

He hastily lifted the tablecloth, and a pale and terrifying woman's face appeared between his knees!

The blood-red eyes are staring at him firmly!

"Mom, ghost!!"

The priest exclaimed, remembering that he still knew how to spell.

Immediately took out a piece of talisman paper and pasted it on!

Right in the face of the female ghost!

The female ghost screamed and let go of her hand.

Immediately, the priest regained his freedom in both legs, jumped up and ran towards the door!

"Boss, boss, save us!"

A companion's voice suddenly came from under the table!

The priest wanted to walk away, but he just threw a spell.