My great-granddaughter cried at the wrong grave, and I climbed out to correct it!

Chapter 61
Following the battles, Xie Heng became more and more skilled in the manipulation of ghost patterns.

A series of bright red ghost tongues came out from the bony fingers on his hand, and tightly strangled Chen Chaoyang's neck.

Then he connected with his sweeping kick, sweeping Chen Chaoyang's empty lower body and smashing it straight to the ground.

"what!!"

After Chen Chaoyang released the evil ghost, his voice changed, and his screams became extremely sad.

If he hadn't witnessed the changes with his own eyes, Xie Xiaozhang wouldn't have been able to recognize that the person in front of him was Chen Chaoyang, who was usually so glamorous in school.

Chen Chaoyang lay on the ground in pain. When she opened her eyes again, she took off her white shirt and stood aside obediently.

If Xie Heng hadn't appeared in time, all the ghost corpses would have been scattered.

It doesn't understand right from wrong, it's just an ordinary ghost in a white shirt.

But it has been a god before, and the only thing it knows is what it needs to do to be a god.

The male ghost in front of him not only saved it, but also helped it recover its ghost body. From its perspective, Xie Heng was just a god who suddenly came for it.

Even if Chen Chaoyang is from the village, the people in the village will only be kind to it if they are willing to worship it.

Once it fails to meet the villagers' standards for a god, they can pull it off the altar at any time and easily replace it with someone else.

Lu Tingting had answered Xie Xiaozhang's question a long time ago, "The people in the village treat her...how to say, sometimes good and sometimes bad." Baibu Shanzi and Lu Tingting are actually the same.

"How to do how to do!?"

Chen Chaoyang's mind was in a mess, and his fear of the unknown reached an extreme level.

She didn't even know how she was beaten. Suddenly, a ghostly energy hit her face, and she was knocked to the ground.

The script shouldn't be like this, right?Why did Jiang Ye and his wife die?

According to Chen Chaoyang's original idea, his gang should have started by luring ghosts into causing chaos in the ancestral hall.

Needless to say, Lu Tingting will definitely release ghosts to fight against her. As for Xie Xiaozhang, it depends on whether she plans to hide or choose to help Lu Tingting.

If they want to help Lu Tingting, then they will wait for the right time and see that the two of them are almost exhausted, then swarm in and capture them all in one go.

If Xie Xiaozhang chooses to hide his identity as a ghost controller, then it will be up to Chen Chaoyang to create an opportunity for him to be alone and bring Xie Xiaozhang to the temple. She and Jiang Ye's couple will work together to successfully capture Xie Xiaozhang.

Seeing the overwhelming wealth and wealth, the two corpses carried out of the white cloth shirts were terminated.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you want!"

Chen Chaoyang's arrogance just now was gone. She knew very well that the other party was someone she could not win at all. She couldn't think of any other way except begging for mercy.

He stood up in embarrassment, knelt on the ground and begged towards the dark nothingness in front of him.

"Xiao Zhan's great-grandpa, I can be your great-grandson. I can do whatever you want, as long as you keep me alive!"

Before Chen Chaoyang finished speaking, a bloody hole suddenly opened in his swollen head, and his voice became mute.

Lying straight on the ground, the characteristics of the unkempt ghost disappeared from his body, and he no longer breathed.

Xie Xiaozhang covered his mouth tightly, trying not to make a sound out of fear.

Even if she knew that Chen Chaoyang was a member of the ghost dealer organization, he was deliberately trying to harm her.

But he was still shocked when he died suddenly in front of her.

If she hadn't said she wanted to be Xie Heng's great-grandson, maybe Xie Heng wouldn't have acted so quickly.

No matter how bad Xie Xiaozhang is, at most he has some brain problems. Even his ancestors can be forgotten when he gets sick, but he just forgets.

But for a player like Chen Chaoyang, who is willing to sell everything in his village for the sake of desire and his classmates, aren't his ancestors even more willing to sell?
"Weighing the pros and cons, I can't bear it."

Xie Heng said in a deep voice.It was impossible for Xie Heng to be merciful to people like him who had the tip of the knife on his and Xie Xiaozhang's necks.

The night wind blew by, and the sound of salsa was heard as the leaves rubbed against each other. Three cold corpses were lying quietly in front of the ruined temple like tributes.

Xie Heng raised his hand and looked at it. His right arm still showed no sign of wanting to recover.

"Unfortunately, killing the ghost master will not result in new ghost marks. You still have to kill the ghost directly."

Xie Heng was a little disappointed. It seemed that he still had to kill ghosts directly to get new ghost marks.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the white shirt beside him, and he was so frightened that the white shirt trembled all over, thinking that Xie Heng had it in mind.

"Maybe the ghost controller's ghost is mixed with a human being and is impure?"

Xie Xiaozhenghu said.

As long as Grandpa Zeng kills ghosts, he will get a tattoo on his body and become more powerful. Xie Xiaozhang has long understood this.

Xie Heng: "...Okay, okay, it has to be you."

Only Xie Xiaozhang's brain circuit could come up with this answer.

"It's broken! Grandpa Zeng, Tingting is still in the ancestral hall, and there are ghosts over there too!"

Xie Xiaozhang suddenly remembered and said hurriedly.

……

Inside the ancestral hall, it was a mess.

It was clearly inside the house, but the floor and walls felt as if they had returned to the south, and everything was wet.

Lu Tingting, wearing Lady Sanhe's divine robe, flew upside down from the door of the ancestral hall and hit the ground heavily.

At this time, there was no human form in the eye ghost. It was like a puddle of mud made of eyes, squirming out from the door.

"Ghost!! Lu Tingting can't beat that ghost!"

"How come there is no Mrs. Mikawa who can protect us!!"

"..."

The villagers who failed to escape at the first moment did not dare to move, so they could only find some hidden corners nearby to hide.

They hid in cracks in doors, under tables, on stage, wherever they could.

They also hoped that Lu Tingting, as the new god of the village, would be able to protect them, but seeing Lu Tingting being struck by a ghost before their eyes, their hearts froze, and despair arose spontaneously.

Several villagers leaned against the crack of the door to peek at the battle, and happened to look into one of the eyeballs covered with eyes of the ghost.

"what!!!"

The two villagers who were hiding behind the crack of the door under the stage just looked at each other for a moment, and it took only the blink of an eye.

The Eyed Ghost appeared in front of them, and then screams were heard, and they were swallowed up by the Eyed Ghost!
Lu Tingting's ghost body was severely damaged and she struggled to get up.

"Close your eyes, close your eyes, don't look at the ghost's eyes!"

A figure shouted from a distance, and Li Erpao ran towards the ancestral hall, taking out sunglasses from his pocket and putting them on himself.

He had just received information. According to the investigation, a group of ghost dealers who were rampant recently were probably in Luzhai Village, and then he heard that the ancestral hall was haunted.

Li Erpao went to the toilet and rushed over before wiping his butt clean. He cursed and said: "These ghost dealers are crazy and as annoying as flies. Who can really deal with them? I'll knock him down a few times!" "

(End of this chapter)