With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

"Third brother, what a ghost!" Song Xingyue screamed.

In the coffin opposite.

Suddenly a pair of hands appeared.

The next moment, a person who lost his lower body suddenly floated out.

"The talisman, the talisman Song Yu gave you, quickly take it out!" Song Xingji forced himself to calm down and roared.

Song Xingyue's mind went blank, and she really went looking for the talisman.

After touching it, she remembered that she had torn that thing up, and was afraid, regretful and hated for a moment.

"Where's the talisman?"

Song Xingji protected her and retreated a little bit.

"Gone!"

Song Xingyue was crying, her body trembling weakly.

"Third brother, my talisman is missing, what should I do, he is coming, he is coming!"

Song Xingyue screamed.

"Mine is gone too, I'll block him, run and find Song Yu!" Song Xingji's mind has never been so clear-headed for a moment.

"Third Brother!"

Song Xingyue cried and shouted.

"Run, find Song Yu and save me!" After Song Xingji finished speaking, he reached out and touched a stick next to him.

Song Xingyue rolled her eyes, turned around and ran without hesitation, crying as she ran, as if she was parting from life and death: "Third brother, just wait, I will go to my sister to rescue you right away, you must be safe."

At this time, of course I have to run by myself.

No one's life is as important as her own!

Seeing her run away, Song Xingji heaved a sigh of relief, but also felt a little bit lost. He clenched the stick in his hand and stepped back.

Until retreating to the corner, there is no way to retreat.

The half-stretched ghost opened its bloody mouth ferociously, and stretched out its fingers.

The black nails swelled in the wind, and suddenly grew three inches long, piercing towards his face.

Song Xingji closed his eyes, and his heart froze, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he threw it at him with all his strength.

But the stick, like hitting the air, passed through his body.

Song Xingji's heart was ashamed, he gritted his teeth resignedly, and looked in the direction of the yard.

It's okay, dead is dead.

It's good that Yueyue can escape.

I just don't know if Song Yu, that stinky girl, will feel sad for him even if he is dead.

The evil ghost smiled ferociously, and his nails were about to penetrate Song Xingji's heart.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed on his chest.

The evil ghost let out a shrill scream, and white smoke suddenly rose from his body, and a fire was caught in the blink of an eye.

In a short time, all the burnt slag was left.

Song Xingji narrowly escaped death, looked at his chest happily, and took out a small jade bead from his collar.

The beads are made of jadeite.

Just one.

It was that kid Song Ze, who lost once in the middle of clapping, and didn't want to be slapped on the palm to bribe him!

He put it on easily around his neck.

He touched the beads and laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, it was this bead that saved his life in the end!

at this time.

The direction of the door.

Suddenly, Song Xingyue's terrified scream came again.

"Yueyue!" Song Xingji rushed out without thinking.

See the direction of the door.

Several women and children with swollen blisters who couldn't see their true faces were walking towards Song Xingyue step by step.

Song Xingyue was so frightened that her face was ashen, her eyes rolled when she heard Song Xingji's voice.

She can't die here, absolutely not!

Now, there is only one way!

Song Xingji's footsteps were getting closer.

A vicious look flashed across Song Xingyue's eyes, she closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Song Xingji saw her body twitching violently, foaming at the mouth, calling anxiously: "Yueyue, Yueyue."

Song Xingyue's body twitched violently again.

He got up in a weird and twisted posture, with disheveled hair, pale face, gloomy expression, more like a ghost than a ghost!

The ghosts on the opposite side seemed to be startled by her sudden action, and stopped in place for a short while.

Song Xingyue's eyes were ruthless, she turned her head, and smiled strangely at Song Xingji, just like a ghost.

Song Xingji only felt his scalp go numb, raised the pearl in his hand, and sternly shouted: "What the hell are you, I warn you, get off Yueyue quickly!"

It's over, Yueyue is possessed by a ghost!

There was a female ghost on the opposite side, who was impatient, raised the big knife in her hand, and slashed at Song Xingyue.

Song Xingyue pulled Song Xingji beside him and pushed him forward.

When Song Xingji was surrounded by ghosts, he was momentarily stunned.

He looked up, and saw Song Xingyue smiled sinisterly at him, and ran away in a very strange posture.

"Beast, don't run away, where are you going to take Yueyue, stop!" Song Xingji yelled anxiously knowing that she was possessed by a ghost.

Song Xingyue ran out of his sight in the blink of an eye.

Turning a corner, she saw that there were no ghosts or people around, so she stopped slowly and smiled triumphantly.

In fact, she can't be blamed for this matter.

It's not that she is cruel, nor does she feel sorry for third brother.

She loves him very much, but comparing her life with his, she must choose herself.

She did this only to protect herself.

If Song Xingji was killed by a ghost in order to protect her, that would be his luck.

In the future, on the anniversary of his death, she would burn more paper money for him to thank him for saving his life.

If Song Xingji was lucky enough not to die, he wouldn't suspect her.

After all, she was also a victim, she was possessed by a ghost, so she pushed him to stand in front of her.

Behind.

He could faintly hear Song Xingji's voice, cursing ghosts and anxiously calling her name.

She ran towards the entrance of the village without looking back, and she had to perform a full set of plays.

She wanted everyone to know that she was possessed by a ghost.

Everything she did was not from her heart, it was a ghost manipulating her.

Song Xingji was already in a panic at this moment, he had to deal with the ghost in front of him, and he also had to worry about Song Xingyue's safety.

When the female ghost on the opposite side caught it.

The beads on his neck glowed with golden light again, burning the female ghost to ashes.

He felt very lucky and refreshed, but he didn't realize that the golden light was much weaker than last time.

in the village.

At the same time, there were screams and cries for help in many places.

At this time, Song Yu, who entered the ancestral hall, raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Ji Lin said: "Let's split up. Someone must be disobedient and didn't bring a talisman. I'll go to save people."

Song Yu shook his head: "It's too late."

Right now.

the whole village.

There are more than ten places where people are chased by ghosts and will die soon.

Fu Xun's face turned pale with fright.

But looking at the other people's faces, he also tried his best to behave like them.

"That……"

Ji Lin was just about to ask what to do.

Song Yu made a tactic with one hand, pointed to the sky, and said in a cold voice with supreme power, "Lei Lai!"

There was a loud bang.

In the sky, more than ten bolts of lightning suddenly appeared, sandwiched by rumbling thunder, gathered between her fingers, beating and active.

"go with!"

Song Yu pointed to haunted places in the village.

Rumble.

Like a satellite missile, the sky thunder landed precisely where her finger was pointing, and struck down with a bang.

People who are running for their lives.

People who can't run anymore, who are already desperate to die.

A person who is chased by a ghost and is about to be killed.

At this moment, in front of him, a thunderbolt suddenly struck down.

The ghost in front of him was chopped into a cloud of green smoke, and the ashes disappeared.

The direction of the village entrance.

Fu Hanyu raised his head slightly, looked at the sky full of stars, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and he sighed with great interest: "Uncle Zhou, it turns out that there are really ghosts in this world!"

"Third Master, it's the first time I've seen you." Uncle Zhou was still a little scared.

Wherever the thunder went, one could vaguely see, one by one, what looked like human figures were struck and turned into wisps of blue smoke in the lightning.

"Let's go and pick up Xun'er." Fu Hanyu's cold white long fingers gently stroked the heart-shaped talisman worn around his neck.

Uncle Zhou looked at the things in his hand, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what did you take?"

It was black, as if it had been burnt, but it could be seen that it was a heart shape made of paper, and it was strung on a thin silver chain, which looked a bit out of place.

"This?" Fu Hanyu held it up for him to see, slightly curled his lips, and his sexy voice provoked a somewhat rising end: "An arrogant little thing, a talisman for the master!"