The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 908
And my consciousness gradually became blurred. Even so, my mind was blank, but it seemed that I could feel a bunch of eyes staring at us coldly.

It's the weirdo in the straw hat.He didn't go far, he was staring at us.He's watching when we can be suffocated.

Thinking of this, I felt annoyed.

At this time, my physical suffering and psychological anger combined together, and a strange situation appeared.

I feel the blood in my whole body is flowing rapidly.I can even hear the rush of blood.

And the blood in my body was flowing with a single goal, heading towards my left arm.

Because I feel my left arm is heating up.

My heart moved, this is the steamer arm.

The steamer arm is activated!

I was overjoyed, I know my left arm is special, Ouyang may tell me that it is a pure Yang arm, it is very difficult to practice.By chance, I formed the fire wheel arm, but I can only play it passively for the time being.That is, when the body is restrained, it will react.

And this steamer arm has also reacted passively several times, and it also saved my life.

In my case today, the steamer arm was re-energized, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

I hastily stretched out my left arm, and used my left hand to grab the paper talismans on my face.

This time, it really worked.I grabbed the talisman paper with my hand and tore the talisman paper away at once.

A gust of fresh air rushed into my lungs again. For the first time, I felt how happy it is to breathe fresh air.

And those talisman papers were caught in my hand, and they burned one after another.

I didn't bother to look at these talisman papers, because I saw Pang Haihai lying on the ground, his body twisted, his face and body covered with a thick layer of talisman papers.

Even so, the fat man still held the fishing rod high and the zokor was still writhing on the line.

I rushed over desperately, stretched out my hand and tore off the paper talisman from Fat Dahai's face.

Just like before, as soon as my hands touched those talisman papers, the talisman papers burned one after another and scattered in the air.At the same time, the sound of ghost cries flooded the street again.

The ghost-like monster reappeared in sight.

To say he is a ghost is really not an exaggeration at all.

His appearance, his disappearance, did not have the slightest sign.It's as if in the blink of an eye, he will appear in front of you or disappear in front of you.

At this moment, he stared at me again with that cold look, or rather, he was staring at my arm.

Probably he would never have imagined that the dead end he had carefully arranged was broken by me with one arm.

I pulled the fat man up from the ground, and ran down the street without any explanation.

But obviously I'm keeping things simple.The ghost figure arranged everything, how could it be possible for us to run away so easily.

Sure enough, he once again flickered in front of us, blocking our way.

I estimated the time, we have been delayed here for at least 10 minutes.Counting, we still have about 10 minutes left. If we don't leave here, all our previous efforts will be wasted tonight.

My heart was ruthless, I pulled Pang Haihai with my right hand, and swung the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword with my left hand, stabbing the ghost figure in front of me fiercely.

This time was the same as last time, I stabbed at the ghost man again.The difference is that last time the ghost man miraculously dodged, but this time the sword I stabbed through easily pierced the ghost man's body.

It's just that the sword I stabbed in the past didn't feel anything in my hand.

It was really like being stabbed by a shadow, and that figure scattered when I stabbed it.

This feeling is like a puff of smoke that was blown away by my Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword and disappeared.

how can that be?How can a person's body be like a cloud of smoke?Could it be that what I stabbed was not him himself?But an illusion or what?
There are more and more questions, but I have no time to think about them.

Now that the figure was dispersed by me, there was no one stopping us on the road anymore, Pang Dahai and I ran to the end of the street without any scruples.

I have already seen a faint light appearing at the end of the street. It should be the street lights in Huangnigou Village.

Behind us, the sound of ghost cries continued to be heard.

I felt chills behind me, but I didn't get any hindrance, and I rushed out of this street smoothly.

When we rushed out of the old street and saw the light of street lights appearing on the side of the road, our hearts were relieved.This old street must be different from other places. As long as we rush out of the old street, we will be relatively safe.

We didn't dare to stay longer, and ran towards the house with our fastest speed.

For the first time, I also felt that the road was so far away.

Fortunately, there were no more accidents, and we saw our house from a distance.

By the moonlight, I saw my third uncle standing at the door, looking towards us.

Fatty and I quickly rushed into the yard one after the other.

The third uncle also turned around quickly, but time was running out. Although I knew that the third uncle should have a lot of questions to ask us, but at this moment he couldn't ask any more questions. He just took the fishing rod from Pang Haihai's hand.

The zokor is still moving, but it is not as lively as it was when it was first caught. I don't know if the zokor can still play a role.

At the same time, I found that our yard has been arranged by the third uncle.

First of all, under our feet, Uncle San set up a passage with candles.

It continues from the position of the door to the vicinity of the two trees.

I know that the way this kind of candle lays out looks like this to us, and there is a difference between the candle and the ground, but in the eyes of some yin creatures, it is an extremely spacious way.This method is usually used by ascetics to set up an array or lure the yin to the bait.

I don't know what method the third uncle used, but the flames on the candles were very high, burning brightly, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, illuminating the yard very brightly.

Third Uncle held the fishing line, rushed to the side of the scissors tree in the scissors, and wrapped the fishing line directly on the branch of the tree.

The zokor was just hanging there, swaying to and fro.

Uncle San reached out and grabbed a candle, and placed it on the ground vertically to the zokorfish.

No sooner had the candle been placed than the zokor began to struggle violently.

The third uncle waved his hand, signaling us to hide with him under the courtyard wall.The third uncle had said before that he would use this huge zokor as bait to catch the Tomb Rat King.

(End of this chapter)