Zhu Dachang gritted his teeth. This bastard was too arrogant and scolded:
"Asshole, come down here if you dare!"
Then, the guy took his seat again, feeling very angry.
"Brother, what kind of person do you think I am? You think I'm your damn friend Ma Linxiang! He doesn't have the ability!"
Zhu Dachang was so embarrassed. He was so conscientious. He was scolding Ma Linxiang.
Ma Linxiang thought the first words were okay, but what he heard next made him angry. Although he was just a ghost now, ghosts also have dignity. It's okay to call a male ghost a waste.
However, calling a male ghost impotent is going too far.
Ma Linxiang became angry, gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed the guy by the collar, throwing him down the stairs. He rolled several times on the stairs and bumped into Zhu Dachang before he stopped.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, my legs are dying, dying, really dying!"
The guy covered his calf and it hurt so much.
Zhu Dachang quickly helped the person up and said:
"It's okay, I just hurt my leg, I won't die."
"I have broken my leg!"
"Your leg is not broken, it was just bumped. It will be fine after you rest.
It's okay, why don't I carry you upstairs."
"good."
Zhu Dachang knelt down and was about to pick him up when Ma Linxiang appeared in front of him again with a whoosh and said apologetically:
"It's all my fault for being too impulsive.
Let me hold him."
Then, this guy kicked Zhu Dachang away and picked up the guy.
That guy only felt pain now and didn't even notice that the person holding him was not a human, but a ghost, Ma Linxiang!
"It hurts me so much. I'm crazy. Why are I peeing when I have nothing to do? Wait until dawn, and nothing will happen."
This guy kept howling and woke up another person sleeping upstairs. Super said speechlessly:
"What's the ghost's name?"
Then the man raised his head and looked towards the stairs.
I saw that guy floating in mid-air, floating up from the stairs!
It frightened him so much that he turned over and went back to sleep. His body was trembling and he murmured, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."
When Ma Linxiang carried him to the bed, the man opened his eyes and looked around. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. Everything around his body was empty.
And the lower part of the body is also in the air.
This guy was frightened and struggled instinctively.
Ma Linxiang was also speechless. He moved randomly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he fell to the ground.
At this time, the buddy also realized that something was wrong, especially when he thought of Zhu Dachang's unusual behavior, he became even more frightened. He quickly climbed into bed and covered his head with the quilt, not daring to look outside.
Ma Linxiang floated down from the second floor with a loud voice and even danced around.
The more Zhu Dachang watched, the angrier he became and angrily said:
"Asshole, are you really going to stop leaving?"
Ma Linxiang said of course:
"If you don't want to help me, I will definitely not leave. Who makes you my good brother?"
"Okay, you can stay here as long as you can!"
Zhu Dachang gritted his teeth, put on a Taoist priest's uniform, and grabbed the cinnabar-soaked peach wood sword that his second uncle often used. Today he wants to fight ghosts!
"Come on! Haha, you are bluffing. Your magic power is not enough. If my second uncle came, I might be afraid, but it's just you. Haha, there is still too much left.
Zhu Dachang, you should give up and help me, brother, nothing will happen."
Zhu Dachang was not convinced, so he brandished his mahogany sword and attacked Ma Linxiang.
And Ma Linxiang himself knows kung fu, and after turning into a ghost, his figure is even more agile. As long as Zhu Dachang doesn't use Taoist techniques to restrain him, haha, even if several Zhu Dachang come together, they won't be able to do anything to him.
"Asshole, let's see if I can't kill you!"
"Hehe, I've already said it, Zhu Dachang, you're not strong enough, at your level, haha..."
Boom! Loud roar!
In a moment, the entire hall became a mess. There were many paper figures and paper houses placed in the hall, and they were all broken on the floor.
On the second floor, the two disciples of the second uncle, who had their heads covered and did not dare to look outside, although they were frightened before, were still overcome by curiosity and lifted the quilt. The two looked at each other and looked outside.
Zhu Dachang looked like he was crazy and was dancing his sword crazily.
"Damn it, is Zhu Dachang crazy or something?"
"Zhu Dachang may have been possessed by a ghost."
"It looks similar to me."
"What should I do? Do you want to help him?"
"Forget it, I'm afraid, so I won't help him."
"That makes sense."
"Then let's go back and continue sleeping."
"good!"
The two guys looked at each other for a while, then turned back to the bed and covered themselves tightly with the quilt, not daring to look out even to death.
It's terrible.
After a while, the second uncle came back from outside. When he first saw the mess in the hall, he felt very angry.
The second uncle said angrily:
"Zhu Dachang, what are you doing? Are you going to ransack your home?"
Zhu Dachang quickly stopped his hand and said:
"Second uncle, you don't care about my business, it's not what you think."
"Zhu Dachang, you are crazy! What on earth are you doing! So many things have been smashed by you!"
My second uncle is worried.
"This, you can't blame me, it's all that ghost's fault!"
Zhu Dachang pointed in one direction and said.
The second uncle rubbed his eyes, what the hell, there is nothing!
"Ghost, you're the big-headed ghost!"
The second uncle looked and saw nothing. He slapped Zhu Dachang on the forehead and said angrily:
"Okay, you Zhu Dachang, you dare to lie to me, you don't have any ghosts."
Ma Linxiang said coquettishly:
"Zhu Dachang, the old man can't see me, hehe."
Zhu Dachang thought for a moment, grabbed the bamboo chair on the ground and threw it in the direction he pointed.
Ma Linxiang instinctively grabbed the bamboo chair in his hand.
Then when the second uncle looked again, he saw a bamboo chair swinging by itself in the air.
"you!"
When the second uncle was about to say something, his eyes suddenly wandered and he said:
"Zhu Dachang, you know how to play tricks all day long, I will fix you later!"
After the second uncle finished cursing, he ignored Zhu Dachang and walked directly towards his house.
"Second uncle!"
Zhu Dachang was heartbroken. Why didn't anyone believe him? He was really innocent.
Ma Linxiang was even more happy and said:
"Hehehehe, Zhu Dachang, the old man said that he will fix you later."
Zhu Dachang felt sad and angry and said angrily:
"Asshole, are you feeling happy now?"
Ma Linxiang waved his hand lightly, crossed his legs, and said calmly:
"No, no, I don't want to be like this either. Why are you not being a brother enough to help me?"