I rolled my eyes repeatedly. These guys were too useless. I couldn't figure out how we endured Xu Xiu's sissy role as our squad leader for three years.

At the same time, I used my backhand sword and directly shattered the thing hanging on the ceiling. The hanged ghost controlled by the fat man immediately covered his mouth and howled, and the long tongue hanging on his chest disappeared.

In the pain, the hanged ghost rushed towards the fat man frantically.

"Haha, dead ghost, you fell into Fat Brother's hands and wanted to make trouble!" Fatty peach wood sword yi slashed and posed on the hanged ghost's neck.

"I'm so proud, kill him!" I stared at my eyes, and the fat man was so excited that he picked up the peach wood sword and stabbed the hanged ghost, which was immediately destroyed.

The old class exhaled heavily, nodded to me and the fat man with gratitude, then turned around and pinched Xu Xiu and others to wake up.

We were too busy. At this moment, there were more than a dozen onlookers in the corridor. A few of them had come to Xu Xiu and others to inquire, but now they are all pale.

Fortunately, something happened in the scenic area during the day, and there were not many tourists in the resort, and even fewer Moon Tower was the only one, which had little impact.

Xu Xiu Hongfeng and others were weak in their stomachs and were determined not to go back to their room to rest, so we had to support them back to the lawn.

It was already twelve:30 in the morning, and the temperature was not as hot as before, and it became cooler. Although Huang Xiao and others did not go to the Moon Tower, they surrounded two bonfires and told ghost stories with their arms around them.

Hong Feng and his men have just experienced the gates of hell, and now they hear ghost stories, and their hearts are pounding again.

The fat man sneered: "They are so intrigued. If they had known, they would have asked them to see the ghosts, wouldn't it be better?"

Unexpectedly, these guys were addicted to listening to ghost stories. They didn't pay attention to us at all. The old class photographed the fat man in embarrassment and asked us to sit down.

I stood there without moving, frowning and looking around, always feeling something was wrong, the cool temperature was too familiar

"Then the female ghost said: Husband, I don't care. I just want you to marry me. As we talked about it, the female ghost's two ghost claws wrapped around my uncle's neck. My uncle was so scared that he pissed off."

It was Huang Xiao who told the story. The guy was full of emotions. Everyone started to be scared and trembled, and then they were very interesting and laughed out loud.

“Gagahahahahahahahahahaha”

I don’t know who it was, but I smiled so scaryly, like a ghost laughing. Everyone was so shocked that they were all trembling, and then they looked at this guy in anger.

I picked the corners of my mouth and stood behind Xia Xiaoxi with my hands in my arms.

"Which guy is between Xia Xiaoxi and Tang Wei? How dare you pretend to be weird!" Huang Xiao frowned and shouted.

These stupid people are all holding hands, so they are so intimate.

Everyone looked at Xia Xiaoxi, but the girl was already scared and stared blankly at the guy next to him with his head down.

"Gagagagagaga" This guy smiled happily, and when he found that everyone was looking at him, he slowly raised his head.

Yi's face was slightly pale and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a young male ghost with a dead fish eye. He was wearing a western denim suit that was particularly popular more than 20 years ago, and was looking at us innocently

"Ghost!"

The yi array screamed, and then it was a mess.

My head was covered in black, and today I was almost screaming from these guys, my eardrums were broken.

Xia Xiaoxi finally realized that she had the courage from somewhere, lifted the cold arm on her shoulders and went straight to my arms.

I felt soft in front of me, and I suddenly recited the silent mantra of meditation, laughed dryly, pushed Xia Xiaoxi away, and then looked up and down at the short-haired male ghost.

"Ha! A bold and evil spirit, he dares to tease my classmate in broad daylight!"

The fat man jumped out with a righteous spirit, stretched out the peach wood sword, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the dead fish's eye.

I sneered, slapped the fat man's peach wood sword, shook my head and said, "This thing doesn't do much to him."

"What?" The fat man was stunned, then reacted, jumped behind me, and peeked at me with his eyes squinted.

"What do you want to do?" I was also very curious. This male ghost with dead fish eyes was obviously a laughing ghost. He was at least twenty years old and was very strong. He was many times stronger than the female ghost before, but for some reason he was mixed with my classmates and listened to ghost stories.

The reason why I didn't do it was because this male ghost had no slight anger, which proved that he had never harmed anyone after his death.

"Listen to the story"

The laughing ghost's mouth, which was already smiling, was twitching again, and he went straight to his ears. Xu Xiu, Huang Xiao and others were so scared that they screamed, almost all of them hid behind me and the old class, lined up in rows. The old class also trembled wildly, and their heads were sweating all over.

I frowned and scolded: "Speak well!"

But the male ghost was not afraid of me at all. He still grinned and smiled handsomely, saying, "He told me well, I want to take him away and tell me ghost stories every day."

The ghost finger pointed at Huang Xiao who was poking his head out from behind me, and scared the guy's legs to tremble and almost pee his pants.

I'm so mad, you uncle!

My eyes were storming, and the powerlessness hit my heart. Your sister, an old ghost who had been decades, actually likes to listen to ghost stories? Why do I think this is a terrifying ghost story in itself?

"Fang Nan saves me! I swear, I will never tell ghost stories again!" Huang Xiao cried and patted his chest with regret. Damn, he almost lost his life today, why did he start to be proud again? What kind of ghost stories are told at midnight? Is it okay? He is almost turning into a ghost story!

Looking at this handsome and rich man looking at people with his asshole, and his face was humble, I couldn't help but feel a little secretly.

But the male ghost suddenly floated up, his eyes turned scarlet, and his eyes were staring at Huang Xiao with a scorching look, as if he saw the demented expression of a peerless beauty.

I smiled coldly. Although this guy has no intention of harming others, he is still not tolerated by heaven and earth. Since I cannot beat him to death, I must at least calm him down and send him to the underworld.

I felt that since I could not use violence, I would directly shock him, so I decisively opened the sky eye. Only the male ghost and the fat man could see the golden light, and shot at the male ghost.

"Ao you are the descendant of the ghost realm!"

The male ghost screamed and actually knelt down to me with a plop. I was sweating profusely. This guy is too spineless!

"I let you show off and make you not speak well!" I was so playful that I took out the Thunder Sword and pointed it at the male ghost.

"Don't! I'll talk well!" The man's face turned pale. No, he was even quite white, and it was no different from a young man.

"Tell me, how did you die, and how did you appear here to harass my classmates?"

I put away my laughing expression and asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Ren Shuai. I was born in 1974. In 1995, when I was listening to my classmates making funny stories in the school dormitory, I was so angry that I laughed to death."

The more we listen, the more frightened we are, and the more we admire them.

This Ren Shuai is actually the top scorer in the college entrance examination in 1992 of our provincial capital, the president of the student union of the provincial capital university, and the top ten youths in 1995 of the provincial capital

Such awesome guy, he was actually laughed to death?
Chapter completed!