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

Li Bin's body and nerves tensed instantly, his eyes were fixed on the entrance, and one hand unconsciously held Tang Gui's wrist.

In fact, he didn't see anything, but it was because he couldn't see anything that he felt terrible.

In Tang Gui's eyes, a wave of Yin Qi was pouring into the room along the hallway, and then there were several conversations in the corridor, accompanied by the sound from the TV, which made him upset.

Tang Gui turned on the media sound on his mobile phone, and the cheerful music in Doudizhu instantly overwhelmed other sounds.

The conversation at the door came to an abrupt end. An elderly ghost walked in first, and when he saw the two people sitting in the living room, he paused abruptly.

One of the ghosts asked, "Old Zhang, why are there living people in your house?"

Another ghost responded: "Yeah, what's going on?"

The ghost known as Lao Zhang snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that he would dare to bring people over, watch me scare them away!"

With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and closed the door.

With a "bang", the door suddenly closed.

Li Bin thumped in fright, his body trembled following the voice, and his voice was trembling: "Tang...Master Tang."

"It's okay, don't panic." Tang Gui said, his hands kept moving, he swiped the screen a few times, and a sentence came out of the phone: "Shunzi~"

At this time, the TV that was broadcasting jumped the channel without warning, and landed on the Central Opera Channel, where a certain classic opera was being played, and the sound of babbling came out, adding a bit of gloom to the weird atmosphere terrible.

Tang Gui was upset when he heard that, so he sat up, picked up the remote control panel, and turned off the TV directly.

Before Li Bin could heave a sigh of relief, the buggy placed next to the restaurant suddenly started to move by itself, and the tires rubbed against the floor, making a rumbling sound.

Tang Gui glanced at the buggy and was very disgusted: "Childish."

In his eyes, the scene of an old ghost over sixty years old sitting on a buggy, moving clumsily, trying to make the buggy make a sound, is simply ridiculous.

Finally, this round of Landlords came to an end, and Tang Gui threw the last bomb, ending the game.

He turned off the phone screen, glanced at the trembling Li Bin next to him, and comforted him, "It's not Lingtang, it's just a few brats."

"A few!" Li Bin became even more frightened, and tightened his grip on Tang Gui's wrist.

Tang Gui frowned in pain, took out a ghost exorcism charm from his pocket and handed it to Li Bin: "Holding it is better than holding it tightly."

Li Bin let go of him and took the yellow talisman. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the obvious five finger prints on Tang Gui's wrist, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, I... I'm so scared."

Tang Gui replied indifferently: "It's okay."

While the two were talking, the old ghost had already turned the battlefield, walked to the balcony, grabbed the curtains and closed them all at once.

With a "crash", Li Bin trembled in fright again.

Tang Gui saw his frightened face, and knew that he could no longer indulge those ghosts, otherwise he would call an ambulance for Mr. Li.

He got up and walked to the balcony, stood in front of the old ghost, and said, "Hey, shall we chat?"

"Oh my God!"

The old ghost was concentrating on tossing the curtains, and was so frightened by Tang Gui's sudden voice that he jumped straight to the ceiling.

Tang Gui: "..."

After a long time, the old ghost came to his senses, blinked his eyes and looked at him: "Can you see me?"

"Yeah." Tang Gui glanced at him, his tone cold: "Come down and talk, I'm not used to talking with my head up."

The old ghost let out a groan, slowly floated down, and stood still in front of him. Seeing that Tang Gui was a head taller than him, the old ghost straightened his back on purpose: "Since you can see me, let me explain clearly, here is My house, hurry up and go."

"Your house?" Tang Gui smiled: "Yin ghost house, do you think I can believe it?"

The old ghost was anxious: "This is my home!"

The other three ghosts standing at the door also agreed: "We testify that this is Lao Zhang's house."

Tang Gui asked, "How do you testify?"

The three ghosts hesitated.

At this time, Tang Gui noticed that Li Bin was staring at him, and explained: "This old man said that the house belongs to him."

Li Bin became anxious for a moment: "How is it possible!"

"I bought this house more than ten years ago, and there is a photo of the real estate certificate in the phone." Regardless of fear, he took out his phone, took out the photo album and handed it to Tang Gui: "Look."

Tang Gui took it over, saw that the name of the property owner Li Bin and the location of the house were clearly written on it, and took it to the old ghost to show him.

"He is the legal owner of this house." The old ghost took a look, turned his head to one side, and snorted coldly: "I don't care, this house is mine, whether it is legal or not, I am a ghost now , need not abide by the laws of the living."

Tang Gui returned the phone to Li Bin, and took out a mahogany sword from his backpack: "Okay, since you said so, then we will handle things according to the rules of the underworld."

Seeing the peach wood sword, the old ghost took several steps back in an instant, and said vigilantly, "You...what do you want to do!"

Tang Gui asked him, "When did you buy this house?"

The old ghost faltered and hawed for a long time, and finally said with force: "This is what I won by playing mahjong!"

"win?"

"Yes!" The old ghost pointed to Li Bin next to him: "If my mother lost in mahjong, she mortgaged the house to me."

Tang Gui: "When?"

"A month ago."

Tang Gui: "The specific time."

"Just the 26th of last month."

Tang Gui turned to Li Bin and asked, "When did Lingtang die?"

Li Bin immediately said, "The afternoon of the 23rd of last month."

Tang Gui turned to the old ghost: "The old lady died in a car accident. She passed away just three days ago. She may not be able to accept the fact of her own death. How could she be in the mood to play mahjong with you?"

The old ghost is speechless.

"Since you can't tell, then you are lying again. Now do you want to leave by yourself, or should I send you away?"

The old ghost became anxious, showing a vicious look: "I won't go, I said this is my house, and the old woman lost it to me. I signed a ghost contract with her. If you have the ability, let her come and talk to me." I insist."

"There's nothing to confront. It's wrong for you, a ghost, to take over the mansion. Mr. Li is the owner of this house. The old lady has no right to mortgage. Your ghost contract is not valid at all."

In fact, it's not that Tang Gui doesn't want to summon the soul, but he doesn't know how to do it, but he intends to let the old ghost know.

"Bah, you stinky Taoist priest will only trouble us brats indiscriminately. Whether it is valid or not, I said this is my house, it is mine. If anyone dares to snatch it, I will fight him desperately."

After the words fell, he floated directly behind Li Bin, and grabbed his neck with both hands.

Tang Gui was startled: "Wait a minute, if you have something to say, speak up!"

"I have nothing to say, since he wants to fight for the house with me, then come down and make a ghost with me!"

The incident happened suddenly, Li Bin didn't even have time to react, he was pinched out of breath, his hands grabbed the air around his neck indiscriminately, and the yellow talisman in his palm fell to the ground because he was too flustered.

Li Bin's face turned red when he was pinched, and he had to ask Tang Gui for help: "Help... help!"

Tang Gui saw that the tongue that had been pinched by the old ghost started to protrude, so he couldn't do it in a hurry, so he directly pinched out the ghost-killing formula, and recited the mantra: "The Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and I will give you a magic formula. crack……"

The female ghost next to her heard the word "killing ghosts", and hurriedly stopped her: "Master, wait a minute!"

She and the other two ghosts floated to the old ghost's side and forcibly broke his hand away. Li Bin was rescued and collapsed on the ground, coughing and panting while quickly picking up the yellow talisman on the ground.

The old ghost wanted to catch Li Bin, but was blocked by the yellow talisman in his hand, and took two steps back in horror.

The middle-aged female ghost supported him and advised, "Old Zhang, don't be impulsive."

The old ghost said angrily: "He wants to rob my house!"

"Oh, don't tell me, you forgot how this house came about?"

When the old ghost heard this, most of his anger disappeared in an instant, and he just muttered: "I don't care, I can't rob my house anyway."

Hearing this, Tang Gui became interested and asked the female ghost what was going on with this house?

The middle-aged female ghost said: "Master, I can prove that the old lady lost the house to him. At that time, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang and I were addicted to three-player cards. Three of them were missing one, and we happened to see an old My wife was wandering on the street, so Lao Zhang pulled her over to make up the count."

"The old lady died not long ago, and her ghost was still a little chaotic. When she asked if we could take her home, Lao Zhang thought about playing cards, so he lied to her that he would send her back after playing a few games of mahjong with them."

"While playing mahjong, the old lady kept talking about which neighborhood and which building her house was in. Later, we got bored, so Lao Zhang coaxed her to take the house as a bet. The old lady was unconscious, so she agreed. "

"It's wrong for us to coax the old lady, but we didn't do anything harmful. The Taoist priest wouldn't want him to be out of his wits."

In fact, Tang Gui didn't want to kill him, but he was nervous for the first time to catch a ghost. Seeing the old ghost kill someone in front of him, his brain crashed, and the most familiar ghost-killing curse he had memorized in the past few days automatically came out of his mouth. .

Seeing that he didn't speak, the middle-aged female ghost continued: "I don't know when Lao Zhang signed the ghost contract with that old lady."

"However, in the underworld, the ghost deed is as valid as the real estate certificate in the underworld. Otherwise, we would not dare to drive the living out and play mahjong here every day. Even if this matter gets to the underworld, he can't say it's all ours. wrong."

Tang Gui tried to discuss: "Then what should I do before you leave?"

The middle-aged female ghost thought for a while, and said: "Why don't you play a few games of mahjong with us, if you win we will leave, and we won't bother them again, if you lose, the house will belong to Lao Zhang, and you let his family move out. "

Tang Gui: "What if I disagree?"

Just as the old ghost was about to speak, the middle-aged female ghost stopped him again: "Then we will leave too."

"However, you are just a Taoist priest invited by him, and it is impossible to guard him every day. We are reluctant to leave, and naturally we will not let their family go. You should have heard that only a thousand days is a thief, and there is no thousand-day defense." Thief, I know you are dark, as long as you are negligent, then we..."

The latter words are self-evident.

Tang Gui picked up Ghost Killing Jue again, and said in a cold tone, "Then let's keep them all."

The middle-aged female ghost quickly said: "You can make our souls fly away, but you will be punished by God for killing ghosts for no reason. Is it worth it for a little money!"

Hearing this, Tang Gui was startled.

At this time, there was a clear voice with a smile in the air: "Then let me do it."