After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Chu Cheng waited for a long time, seeing that the young man sitting on the chair had no intention of speaking, frowned impatiently, and asked, "You don't want to?"

Tang Gui still pursed his lips and remained silent.

Chu Cheng sneered: "Since we don't agree, then we have nothing to talk about, Qiuhong, let's do it."

After saying that, Tang Gui felt a coolness on his neck, which gradually tightened, depriving him of oxygen.

Tang Gui subconsciously wanted to get the talisman, but as soon as he moved his hand, the female ghost behind him held down his wrist.

There is a huge gap between human beings and ghosts, not to mention that Tang Gui is injured and cannot move.

Feeling that the female ghost's hand was getting heavier and heavier, Tang Gui had difficulty breathing and his brain was short of oxygen. He thought that he would not be as lucky as before when he fell into Chu Cheng's hands this time.

Chu Cheng stared at him for a moment, and looked around vigilantly, seeing that Tang Gui was really about to be strangled to death, but the ghost that was supposed to appear still did not show up.

He frowned, and finally raised his hand unwillingly.

Seeing the master's order, Qiu Hong let go of her hand, letting Tang Gui bend over and curl up, coughing violently, and just as she was breathing, she felt a slap on the back of her neck, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

Qiu Hong glanced at the boy on the ground, and asked Chu Cheng: "Master, have you dealt with it?"

Chu Cheng shook his head: "Keep it, he's still useful."

Chu Yang suddenly became irritable that night, probably to save him.

But Tang Gui almost died just now, why didn't Chu Yang show up?

Could it be that there is some secret word between them, just like a wizard summoning a little ghost——

Thinking of this, Chu Cheng asked Qiu Hong to take him down first, and called Fan Wu on his mobile phone, asking about the details of that night.

Tang Gui woke up leisurely, moved his neck, and made a sound in pain.

He looked around vigilantly, and saw that it was dark, the room was covered with yellow cloth, there were two rows of tablets on the altar table, candles and incense were burning on the incense table.

The layout of this room is a bit familiar, much like the previous two times they went to search the basement of Chu Cheng's house.

The air here is very cloudy, Tang Gui sat on his knees on the ground, he could feel the coolness on the floor through his pants.

He tried to stand up, but found that his hands were tied behind his back, and even his two legs in plaster casts were tied with ropes, making him unable to move.

Tang Gui tried to twist it, and heard a sharp warning sound from the room: "I advise you to stay still, any ghost in this room can kill you .”

Hearing this, Tang Gui just glanced in the direction of the memorial tablet, ignored it, and continued to move, trying to move towards the bed next to him.

Strange to say, with such a big bed in the basement, does Chu Cheng rest here every night in order to cultivate a relationship with such a ghost?

Seeing that his warning was useless, the ghost floated out of the tablet and stood in front of Tang Gui.

He originally thought that his sudden appearance would startle the living person.

As a result, he thought too much.

The other party was not frightened by his sudden appearance, but urged him to do something: "Can you help me carry it to the bed? It's a bit cold on the ground."

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What are you, you dare to order me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Tang Gui's neck and threw it on the bed.

Tang Gui struggled to sit up, looked at the big soft bed on his body, and said to him indifferently: "Thank you."

Specter: "..."

The ridicules of other ghosts came from the tablet, which made the ghost's pale face a little more warm and angry: "You—"

Tang Gui looked at him, and faintly recited a spell, which made the ghost suddenly stop, and looked at him in horror.

Tang Gui raised his chin to him: "Go back."

The ghost hesitated for half a second, but turned around and returned to the tablet without saying a word.

Tang Gui just recited the curse to kill ghosts. Although he is injured and his hands and feet are tied, he can still speak.

Seeing that Li Gui was temporarily intimidated by him, Tang Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and wriggled his body to hide under the quilt.

The basement didn't see sunlight at all, and with so many ghosts gathering, it caused a cloudy atmosphere, and the ground was full of Yin-gathering talismans, it was simply not a place for living people to stay for a long time.

After he retracted his body into the quilt, he finally felt warmer, and he also had the mind to pay attention to his surroundings.

The room was dim, and he couldn't see it clearly because he was far away, but now he realized that there were many spells on the bed that had been burned to ashes.

He also found a few leftover talisman papers in the quilt, and carefully identified them by candlelight, they seemed to be soul-suppressing talismans.

Tang Gui glanced over the bed, surprised that there were so many ashes, and there were at least dozens of Soul Relief Talismans.

What is Chu Cheng trying to suppress?

Ghostly?

What kind of ghost deserves so many soul talismans to suppress?

Suddenly, he thought of something, his face paused, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Who else can make Chu Cheng sacrifice dozens of ghosts to deal with, except Chu Yang!

He sat up suddenly, looked at the bed full of ashes, his eyes were slightly red, at that time Chu Yang was aware of his danger and wanted to resist the suppression of runes, so he rushed to save himself.

Breaking through so many runes and dealing with so many ghosts, I don't know if he was injured.

But after he saved himself, why did he leave again?

Chu Yang is not with him, and he is not with Chu Cheng, so where is he now?

Just as Tang Gui was thinking wildly, the door of the basement suddenly opened, and Qiu Hong, a woman with a ponytail, walked in. Without saying a word, she carried him on her shoulders, led him out of the basement, went upstairs, and finally threw him on the carpet in the living room. .

Fortunately, there was a thick plush carpet on the floor of the living room, so Tang Gui would not be broken into a second fracture.

On the sofa in the living room, Chu sat there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, blowing away the tea leaves, taking a sip, and frowning slightly from the heat.

"Fu Zhi, I'll give you another chance, as long as you hand over Chu Yang, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Tang Gui lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Chu Cheng's chest hurt because of his silent attitude, and he shouted: "Qiu Hong, bring a knife."

Qiu Hong turned around, and when she teleported back, she was already holding a fruit knife.

Chu Cheng's eyelids narrowed slightly, his lower eyelids trembled a few times, and his tone was cold: "I'll give you another chance, do you want to beg for mercy?"

However, after one minute passed, Tang Gui didn't even give him half a look.

Chu Cheng said angrily: "Qiu Hong, do it."

Qiu Hong no longer looked at Chu Cheng clearly, and called out in doubt: "Master?"

"Stay half alive."

"Yes." Qiuhong stepped forward and slashed his arm.

Tang Gui frowned in pain, but he held back and didn't let himself cry out in pain.

Qiu Hong was like an emotionless killing machine, slashing open his body one by one.

Tang Gui trembled in pain, blood flowed out from the wound, and soon his clothes were soaked.

His originally fair and tender skin became even paler at this moment, and even the color of his lips lost its color.

Qiuhong cut him on the back again, and this time she accidentally cut the red rope around his neck when closing the knife. The jade plaque slipped down his chest in his clothes, and recently fell on his abdomen.

And there was a wound of seven or eight centimeters overflowing with blood, and in just a few seconds, all the jade plaques were dyed red.

Qiu Hong raised the knife and was about to find another place to cut Tang Gui's body, when she suddenly felt the temperature in the living room drop suddenly, she suddenly became vigilant.

Chu Cheng also sat up straight, looking around in surprise and excitement.

In the next second, there were multiple figures in the living room, with dark red gilded robes, black hair, and a cold expression.

Tang Gui raised his head with difficulty, and seeing Chu Yang's familiar face, he was both surprised and happy, but this joy didn't last long.

Chu Yang's originally pitch-black eyes turned bright red, and his elegant and luxurious clothes were stained with blood, like a Yama who had just been killed from hell.

Chu Cheng also noticed that something was wrong with Chu Yang, and shouted loudly: "Qiu Lan, Qiu Lu, open the door of the basement!"

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of shadows surged up the stairs leading to the basement, and soon surrounded Chu Yang.

As for Chu Cheng, he was already guarded by several female ghosts.

Chu Yang ignored Chu Cheng, walked over and untied the rope on Tang Gui's arm, carefully carried him aside, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "Can you still call others?"

Tang Gui mumbled.

But at this time, those ghosts had already launched an attack on their own initiative, and Chu Yang's expression froze, and he quickly fought.

Tang Gui moved his wrist, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a voice message to Wang Qingren.

A ghost saw his movement and rushed over to try to grab his phone. Tang Gui reacted quickly and slapped the talisman paper on his wrist.

With the opponent's screams and the smell of burning, the talisman paper gradually turned to ashes.

Tang Gui took out a piece of talisman paper again.

Ever since he came into contact with little ghosts, he has had the habit of carrying talisman papers with him. Recently, in order to guard against wizard raids, he has even carried dozens or hundreds of talisman papers in his pocket.

With plaster casts on his legs, he could only sit on the ground with his back against the wall, entangled with the ghost.

Chu Cheng's ghosts were really powerful, and Tang Gui, who was covered in injuries, couldn't handle it after a few hits.

Chu Yang next to him saw that he was coming directly, grabbed the ghost by the neck and threw it out, blocking the attacks of several ghosts.

Their speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult for Tang Gui to see them clearly at ordinary times, and it was even more difficult to see them now.

Tang Gui gradually realized that something was wrong, and these ghosts took turns to fight Chu Yang, trying to consume his energy.

But he didn't know that Chu Yang had already suffered from this, so he wouldn't let them succeed this time.

Chu Yang grabbed a ghost and beat his head hard with his elbow. When he was dizzy and unaware, he squeezed his soul body into the size of an orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

"!!!"

Tang Gui wondered if he lost too much blood and his eyes were blurred.

He raised his arm, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked over again, just in time to see Chu Yang put another 'orange ghost' into his mouth.

In just a short while, he actually ate four or five ghosts.

Chu Cheng also noticed his behavior, his eyes widened in surprise, and his voice trembled a little: "Don't—don't let him catch it!"

But according to Chu Yang's current strength and speed, there are really not many ghosts who can escape from him.

Seeing that more than 20 ghosts were constantly decreasing, Chu Cheng didn't dare to stay any longer, stood up with difficulty holding his chest, and escaped with the support of two female ghosts, Qiuhong and Qiufeng.

Sitting on the ground, Tang Gui couldn't move, he could only watch him run away, there was nothing he could do.

During Chu Yang's fight, the wound on Tang Gui's body continued to ooze blood, staining the floor around him red.

Because of the excessive blood loss, his head began to dizzy, but he was worried that Chu Yang would disappear again, so he dared not close his eyes until Chu Yang put the soul body of the last ghost into his mouth and walked towards him.

Tang Gui grabbed his blood-stained hem with the last bit of consciousness, and said angrily, "Chu Yang, don't go."

Chu Yang paused, squeezed his blood-stained hand into his palm, and hummed in a low voice.

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: I have eaten ghosts, and I am dirty.