Burning Incense In The bedroom Was Mistaken As A Fortune Teller

Chapter 132 Summon the ghost

While Ye Guangtian panicked, he immediately recited the spell several times.

But still no response.

At this moment, this hanged ghost full of resentment has attacked Ye Guangtian many times.

There are obvious cracks in the spell on Ye Guangtian’s body.

The Hanged Ghost was about to attack a few times, and maybe the spell was about to break.

There is no protection from the spell.

With Ye Guangtian’s conduct, it is simply impossible to clean up this hanged ghost.

It’s like being in a zoo.

A breeder who wants to pack a tiger just needs to bring protective equipment.

There are corresponding weapons in hand.

Even if the tiger is ferocious, it will be tidied up obediently.

But once the breeder has no weapons, there is no protective measure.

It was impossible for him to take care of the tiger.

It is fortunate to be able to avoid being eaten by tigers.

The current Ye Guangtian is equivalent to a breeder without any protective equipment.

Facing the hanged ghost like a tiger.

How could he not be afraid.

The Hanged Ghost also seemed to know that there was a problem with the spell on Ye Guangtian’s body.

Attacks are more frequent.

Ye Guangtian took advantage of the spell’s effect, and immediately walked to the door, wanting to open the door.

But at this time, the door seemed to be blocked by something.

Ye Guangtian wasted his strength and did not open the door.

He even took out the hammer in his pocket and started pounding towards the door.

While smashing, he shouted: “Help!”

“Come and save me!”

His shouts echoed throughout the room.

Nothing works.

At this moment, Ye Guangtian suddenly heard the sound of burning.

Turning to look, it turned out to be under the attack of the hanged ghost.

The life-saving spell was already burning.

This spell has completely failed.

In panic, Ye Guangtian immediately took out another charm and hurriedly put it on himself.

But because of inner panic.

The hand trembled, but it didn’t stick.

At the moment when the spell fell, he saw a face full of blood and rushed towards him.

The next moment, Ye Guangtian felt cold all over.

Despair fills my mind.

He sat on the ground and thought about the experiences that made him feel ashamed and ashamed since he was a child.

This feeling of despair is constantly magnifying, magnifying, and magnifying in my mind.

Ye Guangtian’s eyes stared at the beam not far in front of him.

An idea popped up inside.

Since living is so tiring, it is better to die.

When you die, you are free.

He slowly stood up from the ground and tore his clothes into strips one by one.

Then took the only chair in the room.

Go to the beam and tie the torn strips of clothes together.

Go around the beam and fasten.

Put your neck in it.

Then just kick the stool.

The moment he kicked it, Ye Guangtian felt suffocated for a while.

At this time, his head suddenly woke up.

How can I hang myself?

Holding the rope in his hands, his body began to struggle violently.

And the hanged ghost was right in front of Ye Guangtian.

Looking at him with blood red eyes.

His eyes were full of ridicule.

But at this time, Ye Guangtian didn’t care whether the other party was laughing at him.

He was pulling the rope with both hands, trying to get his head out of it.

But he found that the more he exerted himself, the tighter his neck got in the rope.

Gradually, his consciousness began to blur.

Finally, he closed his eyes weakly.

Breathing also stopped.

And the hanged ghost, watching Ye Guangtian, saw that he died.

As soon as he breathed hard, Ye Guangtian’s soul was instantly sucked into his stomach by the hanged ghost.

Su Chen at this time is downstairs in this apartment.

He looked at his phone and said, “Wang Daye, you can really summon the ghosts.~?” Wang Daye said, “Of course you can.” “Master Su, Ye Guangtian is dead now?” Su Chen said : “Yes, it should have been suicide by hanging.” Wang Daye sighed: “As expected, people died for money and birds died for food.”

“Okay, don’t sigh, hurry up and call the ghost messenger over and let him take away the Specter inside!” “Then I want to call the police, and let the police come to investigate the scene.”

Wang Daye nodded and said, “Okay, Master Su, I’ll summon the ghost messenger.” He took out a talisman and placed it on the ground.

There were a bunch of messes around that Su Chen couldn’t understand.

After placing the things, Wang Daye put his hand on the talisman.

Daoyin bit her thumb and drew a blood talisman in the air to cover it on the ground. “…Please go up to Sanqing, go down to Netherworld, and Netherworld Art.” Immediately after, this yellow talisman burned instantly.

The talisman expanded into a nine-foot square formation on the ground.

Wang Daye stepped back.

There was a gust of gloomy wind in the formation, with the formation as the center, all the surrounding vegetation condensed gray frost. “Who is it, what do you call me to come?”

As soon as the sound came out, the surrounding yin wind all stopped, and the frost that spread to the distance also stopped.

A man wearing a black cloth coat, an official hat, and holding a chain, with a pale face and bulging eyes slowly emerged from under the magic circle.

Su Chen, who was on the side, saw that Wang Daye really summoned a ghost.

It seems that Wang Daye is really not bragging.

He can really summon ghosts.

This underworld was just established, how could he summon it?

Could it be Zhang Daoling who told them the new method?

Just when Su Chen was cranky.

Wang (good enough) Ono said, “Is it you that I summoned?” “Oh? Daoist?”

The man tilted his head stiffly, looked at Wang Daye, and then at the magic circle on the ground, but he didn’t respond for a while. “When did you call me?”

Wang Daye pointed to Ye Guangtian, the house where he was hanged.

“There is a Specter there, who has already killed a lot of people, and I need you to arrest it.” The ghost messenger said, “Catch Specter?”

“Although you are a cultivator, you are not qualified to order me!”

“Now that the underworld has just been established, I still have a lot of things to do, farewell!” “Wait!”

Wang Daye wanted to see if these ghosts would not give him face.

The result is that you don’t give yourself any face at all, and you just leave.

It seems that Su Chen had to be moved out.

Thinking of this, Wang Daye pointed to Su Chen behind him, “Who do you think this is?”.