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

Hearing the words, the old man in pajamas raised his head subconsciously, and saw the young man's appearance, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile on his face, "Of course, sit whatever you want."

Tang Gui was not polite to him either, just sat down and ate dinner slowly.

Seeing this, the old man in pajamas and the old man in the fleece coat looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

The old man in the fleece coat indicated with his eyes that he was the one he was talking about just now, and the old man in the pajamas calmly sized up the young man next to him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

They thought that this person sat here to have something to say, but they didn't expect that he was just eating, but there are so many seats in the cafeteria, there is no need for him to sit next to them.

The old man in pajamas had only eaten less than a third of his meal, but he no longer had the appetite to continue eating, so he picked up his plate and prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to get up, a pair of chopsticks pressed against his wrist: "Master, don't rush away, our chief said he wants to see you."

The two frowned, and said vigilantly: "We are just ordinary citizens, what does the chief see us doing?"

"Whether you are an ordinary citizen or not, you will only know when you see him."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Gui: "literally."

The old man in pajamas put the dinner plate back and snorted coldly: "Okay, it's our honor for the chief to come and meet you."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, as if waiting for someone to come over.

However, before the phone could be unlocked, Tang Gui said again: "Uncle, until we confirm your identity, I don't recommend you use your phone to contact outsiders."

"What do you mean?" The old man in pajamas looked at him sharply.

Tang Gui's tone was light: "literally."

"You!" The old man in pajamas was about to explode, but was immediately stopped by the old man in the fleece coat opposite.

It happened that Wang Qingren walked into the cafeteria and walked towards them: "Hi, may I ask if your names are Liang Bin and Qian Yicai?"

The old man in pajamas said angrily, "It's us, what's wrong?"

"It's like this. When we investigated your residence, we found that the address you wrote has not been lived in for a long time. Please come with us to further verify the situation."

The old man in pajamas and the old man in the fleece coat looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The people who were eating at the next table were suddenly strangled before they realized what happened.

Four or five ghosts suddenly appeared behind the two old men. When Wang Qingren saw it, his face changed and he felt bad.

Unexpectedly, the two of them could not withstand the temptation so much. As soon as they said a word, they blew their identities. There are so many people in the cafeteria.

The old man in pajamas also thought of this, and his face was a little more proud. He casually pulled a girl who was strangled by a ghost, and said to Wang Qingren: "Officer, we didn't mean anything malicious when we came in, why don't you let us go?"

Although he was asking, there was an undisguised threat in his tone.

Before Wang Qingren could agree, Tang Gui, who had been silent all this time, responded, "Okay."

There are at least hundreds of thousands of people in this cafeteria. The presence of these two wizards is undoubtedly a hungry wolf that has entered the rabbit's nest. It's okay to pay them out first. No matter what, the death toll will be minimized.

At this moment, the people in the cafeteria were still fleeing in panic.

The old man in pajamas held the girl's back collar with one hand, glanced around, and said with a sneer, "Young man, you want to play tricks on me, you're still young."

After the words fell, there were a few more screams from the cafeteria, and there were a few more ghosts around them, holding a person in one hand, and dozens of hostages were held in their hands at once.

The old man in pajamas threw the person in his hand to the junior brother next to him, pointed to Tang Gui and said, "Come here."

Wang Qingren subconsciously stood in front of Tang Gui and scolded, "What do you want to do?"

"I can't guarantee that you will take these dozen lives seriously. I want him to send us out."

"can."

Tang Gui took the initiative to walk in front of the old man, with his back turned to him.

Wang Qingren looked over worriedly, and met Tang Gui's reassuring eyes, signaling him not to worry.

The old man in pajamas pinched his slender neck with wrinkled hands, and snorted coldly: "I advise you not to think too much, otherwise death will not be so simple."

"Don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

"It's better like this." The old man in pajamas led him outside.

Sure enough, outside the cafeteria, the director had already brought a lot of police officers to guard, and when he saw them coming out, he immediately raised his gun, but a dozen ghosts directly took hostages to form a seamless wall.

Tang Gui said: "Director, tell them to put down their guns."

Let alone a dozen ghosts here, even if the director and the others had guns, they would not be able to hurt these two wizards.

Rather than procrastinating here, it is better to let them get out of the school quickly, at least to ensure the safety of the people in the school.

The director guessed what he was thinking, hesitated for half a second, and listened to Tang Gui's words.

No one stopped them, and they walked out of the school quickly, even nearly a thousand meters away.

Seeing that the surroundings were pitch black and no one was chasing after them, the two relaxed their vigilance a little.

The old man in pajamas complained angrily: "Young man, I didn't expect you to be quite smart. You saw something wrong with us as soon as you entered, but thanks to you today, otherwise we wouldn't be able to escape so smoothly."

Tang Gui said lightly: "You're welcome, can you let us go now?"

"Let you go? Hmph, what a joke, there's no reason to return the fat sheep you got." The old man in pajamas raised his chin to the old man in the fleece coat and said, "Junior brother, do it."

Hearing the words, the man in the fleece coat was about to make a move when suddenly his body froze, his expression slightly frowned, he covered his heart, and fell to the ground instantly.

The old man in pajamas was startled, and it took a few seconds before he saw blood oozing from his heart on his back. A little panic appeared in his eyes, and he looked around, but the surroundings were still pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

His face became ferocious: "You dare to be attacked by others, I think you don't want to live..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a chill on his neck, followed by a strong force that choked his neck.

The old man in pajamas was taken aback, and just as he was about to force his hand on Tang Gui's neck, another chill hit his wrist.

It was a bloodless and pale hand with slender phalanges, and it looked like it was useless, but he felt that his wrist was about to break, and the fingers pinching Tang Gui gradually lost their strength.

He watched in horror as Tang Gui took two steps forward, left his bondage, turned to look at him, the corners of his mouth raised, and his tone was flat: "I told you, I won't take my life as a joke."

The expression of the old man in pajamas slowly regained his composure, and he snorted coldly: "Young man, don't forget, their lives are still in my hands. If you touch me, they don't even want to live. I will exchange dozens of them for one old life." Life is worth it."

Before he could finish his words, there were a few ghosts screaming all around, and at the same time, there was a smell of roasted meat in the air.

The dozen or so people who were held hostage quickly took out a few runes from their pockets and stuck them all on Li Gui's hands. When they were out of reach, they quickly fled and hid behind Tang Gui.

"you!"

The smile on Tang Gui's face remained undiminished, he tilted his head slightly, and looked at him: "So many people's lives are in our hands, how dare we not make complete preparations."