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Chapter 240 Time for a cigarette

The fat man's continuous unreliable remarks made Huang Feng'er feel completely unsure, and she even started to retreat in her heart.

It's still too late to leave this weird villa. If that thing comes then, and the fat man in front of you is unreliable, your life will depend on it.

After thinking about it, Huang Feng'er felt that she couldn't risk her own life.

"Mr. Hu, you come out with me first." Huang Feng'er looked at the fat man and said.

The fat man turned back to look at her and asked in confusion:

"Where to go?"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the door of the villa that was open behind them suddenly closed on its own!

"Bang! Bang!" With two muffled sounds, the two doors of the villa were tightly closed, and the surrounding area instantly became dark!

Fortunately, Huang Feng'er had experienced many weird things. After a brief shock, she immediately took out a strong flashlight from her backpack, turned it on, and the surroundings returned to light again.

"Mr. Hu, let's go!" Huang Feng'er said and ran towards the villa door with a flashlight. She tried to push hard, but found that the villa door could not be opened at this time.

Huang Feng'er's heart suddenly sank to the bottom: Damn it, it's too late to leave now, the dirty things in this villa are targeting them!

The fat man stood in the hall of the villa, looking at Huang Feng'er who was trying to open the door of the villa. There was no trace of panic on his face, his expression was calm, and the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised.

"Miss Huang, this little thing scared you so much that your face turned pale."

After Huang Feng'er heard the fat man's words and saw his composure without changing color even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, she felt confident in her heart. It seemed that although the fat man liked to brag, he also had real abilities.

, after all, his senior brother is Zuo Shisan, the top master of Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how bad Zuo Shisan's junior brother is, he will never be unable to deal with an evil ghost in the villa.

Thinking of this, Huang Feng'er's originally fearful mind instantly relaxed a lot:

"Mr. Hu, don't be ridiculous, I was really a little scared just now, otherwise I wouldn't invite you to come here with me."

At this time, the fat man faced this situation and his heart felt completely justified. That was because he had a trump card in his hand.

Feeling at ease in the heart, people relaxed and felt completely up, so the fat man turned on the pretending mode in front of Huang Feng'er:

"Miss Huang, after all, you are also a sleep tester in a haunted house. You must stay calm when encountering this kind of thing. The so-called not being frightened by favor or humiliation is a compulsory lesson for those of us walking in the world of Yin and Yang. Before the evil ghost is ready to appear, we must

They will use various methods to scare us. The more scared you are, the more unscrupulous they will be!"

While the fat man was talking, Huang Feng'er suddenly saw a black shadow slowly approaching from behind the fat man.

"Mr. Hu, be careful behind you!" Huang Feng'er shouted to remind the fat man.

After the fat man heard this, he took out a mahogany sword from his waist and slashed hard behind him, while shouting loudly:

"Urgent as a rule!!"

The fat man turned around and slashed away the peach wood sword in his hand. Behind him, there was darkness and nothing.

"What just happened?" the fat man asked.

Huang Feng'er said quickly:

"I saw a dark shadow behind you just now. The moment you turned around, it disappeared again."

The fat man smiled slightly after hearing this:

"It must be a wronged soul whose cultivation is not deep, and it is not even to the level of a fierce ghost. It seems that I am quite disappointed with today's mission."

The fat man said, and walked to a sofa. He stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth on it, and sat on the sofa. At the same time, he put the peach wood sword in his hand next to him, then crossed his legs and lit a cigarette, looking at

Villa Hall said:

"Listen to me, Mr. Hu, I am Hu Yijun, the thirteenth junior brother Shi from the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect. I don't care whether you are wronged souls or evil ghosts. If you are wise, please come out to me as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait for Mr. Hu and I."

After smoking this cigarette, I won’t be polite to you anymore. Remember, Mr. Hu, I will only give you one cigarette."

Okay, these words are really pretentious.

Huang Feng'er on the side had her eyes opened today. She had heard that Maoshan Taoist priests had the ability to exorcise evil spirits and exterminate ghosts, but she did not expect that the Maoshan Taoist priest Hu Yijun in front of her would not change his face when facing the evil ghosts.

You can also sit leisurely on the sofa with your legs crossed and smoke.

This is such a powerful psychological quality. If this person did not have extraordinary abilities, he would never be able to do it as freely as he does now.

Thinking of this, Huang Feng'er felt something come to her mind. When she saw that Hu Yijun was so relaxed and didn't take seriously the evil spirits hiding in the villa, she was no longer afraid at all.

So Huang Feng'er walked to the fat man and asked:

"Mr. Hu, how many evil ghosts are there in this villa?"

The fat man puffed out smoke rings and said:

"No matter how many there are, come and destroy one of them, come and destroy a pair of them."

Such domineering remarks made Huang Feng'er completely let go, so she shouted into the villa hall:

"Listen up to the innocent souls here. I'll give you a chance. As long as you show up now, Master Hu from the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect and I will give you a way out..."

"Fuck!"

As soon as Huang Feng'er finished speaking, the fat man shouted. He covered his head and looked back:

"Who's going to hit me on the head? Damn, you have the guts to come out and challenge me!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, a strange black shadow appeared on the ceiling. The black shadow stared down at the fat man and Huang Feng'er, his eyes constantly glowing with green light.

"You're not going to come out, okay, the time for a cigarette is over, I'm going to open my yin and yang eyes now!" The fat man said, taking out the cow's tears and willow leaves from his backpack, and wiped his own eyes with the willow leaves and the cow's tears.

superior.

The fat man temporarily opened his yin and yang eyes with the help of cow's tears and willow leaves. Then he looked around the villa hall. After looking around, he didn't find anything unusual, not even a ghost.

Huang Feng'er looked at the fat man and asked:

"Mr. Hu, have you discovered anything?"

Hu Yijun said:

"Don't worry, that thing may be hiding on the second floor. Come on, let's go upstairs and have a look."

The fat man said as he walked towards the stairs holding a mahogany sword in his right hand and a Six Ding Liujia exorcism charm in his left hand.

Huang Feng'er followed closely behind. When the two of them reached the stairs, the fat man suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something was blowing cool air into his neck.

So he shouted loudly, turned around and chopped down the peach wood sword in his hand.

It was pitch black again behind me, and I couldn't see anything.

Huang Feng'er on the side asked repeatedly:

"Mr. Hu, what's wrong? Was there something behind you just now?"

Hu Yijun stared at the darkness behind him and muttered in his heart: "Why can't I see anything? Has the cow's tears I got in Qingzhu Temple expired? It shouldn't be. Senior brother Zuo Shisan once told me,

As long as the cow's tears are sealed, they won't expire at all, so why can't I find the ghost in this villa?'


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