Welcome To High School Of Horror

Yizhuang!

"It's not good, Uncle Ming, those two evil spirits are coming out soon, what should we do now?"

"Hurry up and add firewood, these two ghosts must be blown up before the oil is hot, otherwise it will be us who will be unlucky in the end!"

"Ah Shou, hurry up and add more firewood!"

"I'm adding fuel, don't worry, the gas will be pumped soon!"

Ah Shou responded, and at the same time quickly threw firewood into the fire pit, but for some reason, no matter how anxious Ah Shou was, the fire was still not very big.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the jar containing the wild boar began to shatter, and Ah Fu covered the jar with his hands, trying to hold it for a while.

"I can't wait any longer. Ah Fu threw the jar into the oil pan. If it doesn't open, it will have to be fried!" Mao Shanming knew that it wouldn't last more than three seconds. After thinking about it, Mao Shanming could only choose to fry the ghost with warm oil.

As the jar was thrown into the oil pan by Ah Fu, there was a crackling sound, and after a while, the jar sank into the bottom of the oil pan and disappeared!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mao Shanming wiped the cold sweat off his brow again, fortunately, it's finally all right!

"Uh~!" Before Mao Shanming could finish his breath, a white figure jumped out of the frying pan.

He is a wild boar, although his appearance has changed after being bombed, his mind is still there.

Seeing Mao Shanming and A Fu A Shou right in front of his eyes, Shanzhu threw A Shou who was closest to him into the oil pan.

There was another crackling sound from the oil pan. Of course, Ah Shou was not as skilled as a wild boar. Once he was thrown into the oil pan, the final result could only be a charred corpse.

"Uncle Ming, what should we do now?" Ah Fu was startled, and quickly turned his gaze to Mao Shanming.

Hearing Ah Fu's question, Mao Shanming turned around and picked up the demon mirror on the table.

The demon mirror has a restraint effect on ghosts, but unfortunately, the wild boar is already a half-fried ghost at this time. It is not rigorous to say that he is a ghost. effect.

Looking down at the demon mirror in his hand, Mao Shanming yelled in his heart that it was terrible, and now he might have to go head-to-head with the boar.

Fortunately, the boar's speed is very slow, otherwise Mao Shanming really didn't know how to deal with the boar.

"It doesn't matter, please get on the upper body, Master Patriarch!" Mao Shanming chanted mantras with both hands, and began to trample on the ground with his right foot, bursts of regular sounds came out, and Mao Shanming's momentum gradually increased.

"Uh~!" Growled again, the wild boar pounced on Mao Shanming, and the white flour-like sticky substance on his body stuck to Mao Shanming, making it impossible for Mao Shanming to continue concentrating.

This lasted for about ten seconds, and Mao Shanming couldn't bear it anymore, and the Taoism that he was going to perform was also canceled by him, and he used the golden cicada to escape the shell, and got rid of the shackles of the wild boar.

And just as Mao Shanming was fighting with the boar, Wang Po came outside Yizhuang.

Fortunately, there is a spell on the gate of Yizhuang, which can help Mao Shanming survive for a while.

"Wild pig! Wild pig!" Wang Po's shrill and cold voice came into Yizhuang, and the wild pig also heard Wang Po's call.

He hurriedly walked to the door, but it was the boar who tried to open the door and let Wang Po in.

Knowing what the boar was going to do, Mao Shanming hurriedly shouted to Ah Fu: "No, stop him quickly, don't let the one outside come in, or we will die!"

"Ah, I'll fight with you!" As soon as Mao Shanming finished speaking, Ah Fu hugged the boar and threw it into the oil pan. Although the boar died, Ah Fu also lost his life!

A sense of sadness rose in my heart, people's hearts are fleshy, Ah Fu sacrificed himself to save Mao Shanming this time, even if Mao Shanming was hard-hearted, he was very moved.

Taking a look at the hot oil pan, Mao Shanming quickly lifted up another jar containing the iron eagle.

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open, and when Mao Shanming was about to blow up the iron eagle, Wang Po came in with Xiaobao in her hand, and at Wang Po's feet, there was a big treasure with a painful face!

Speaking of it, Dabao and Xiaobao are really miserable. The two of them just planned to watch the fun and care about Mao Shanming, but they were seen by Wang Po.

Today's Wang Po is already a fierce ghost, so she can easily deal with Dabao and Xiaobao, but she caught Dabao and Xiaobao in a few strokes!

With the meat shield of Dabao, Wang Po successfully entered the room without any damage, and broke through the spell defense.

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, save me, Uncle Ming!" Xiao Bao kept struggling in Wang Po's hands, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Wang Po's shackles.

"Quickly let Xiaobao go!" Mao Shanming's eyes flashed with concern, and he immediately shouted to Wang Po.

Looking directly at the jar in Mao Shanming's hand, Wang Po did not lose her mind, "You put down the jar first and I will let them go, otherwise, they will all die including you!" The oil in the tank also began to splatter.

"Okay, I'll let it go, let it go..." Mao Shanming lowered his body slowly, pretending to be obedient, but stretched out his hands in the direction of the frying pan.

"don't want!"

"Gudong!"

The jar was submerged in the frying pan, and Tie Ying's screams followed!

-------------------------------------------------- --------------------------

The new book is released, and there are a lot of manuscripts. Please support me and ask for flower evaluation votes. These data are very important, thank you for your support!

-------------------------------------------------- --------------------------

Dragon Boat Festival reading big discount! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: June 22nd to June 24th)