Maoshan Ghost King

When the man raised his head, everyone finally saw the real face of the guy in the shroud.

The man had a flat face, no eyes, nose, or mouth, but he was able to make a strange laugh.

Rao is a few people who have experienced big scenes, but they were also taken aback by this faceless man.

Ge Yu's heart sank, and he thought well. As soon as this building closed, he dared to engage in moths in front of Master Dao. Do you think Master Dao was frightened?

Before Ge Yu could move, He Weidao on the side drew out the peach wood sword, and shouted angrily: "Bold evil, dare to be fierce in front of the poor road, and get down on your knees!"

"This place...you are here, can you still go out? Hehehe..." The faceless man sneered at Ge Yu, but didn't know where it came from.

What is Dao's anger, he even dared to threaten him, he directly took out a ghost-expelling talisman from his body, and shot it at the faceless man.

As soon as the ghost-expelling talisman flew out, there was no fire spontaneously, and it flew quickly towards the faceless man. When it was about to fall on the faceless man, the faceless man made a strange laugh. , Suddenly turned into a black air and disappeared.

"Where to escape!" He Wei Dao stepped forward quickly and wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Ge Yu: "Don't chase, we have more important things to do. There is a ghost, and it will not last long. "

Since Ge Yu said so, He Weidao had to stop and stop going forward.

And Ling Junhao had long been frightened by the faceless man, his calf was weak, sweat on his forehead, he seemed to be a little immobile.

"Mr. Ling, I said I wouldn't let you come over. You want to come. This is just the beginning. I don't know what weird things you will encounter later. You have to hold on to it." Ge Yu was concerned. Tao.

Ling Junhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said sighingly: "I...I'm fine. With you experts here, I have nothing to fear, let's move on."

Ling Yun immediately stepped forward and helped Ling Junhao up. Although Ling Yun was also afraid, he was much calmer than his father seemed.

Ge Yu led the crowd to continue walking, and when they walked more than 20 meters forward, a moth suddenly appeared again.

I don't know where the sound of singing came from in the empty building. It was the kind of singing voice similar to Huangmei Opera, babble, twists and turns, and faint resentment, and the people who listened to it were straightforward.

Ling Junhao, who had just calmed down, immediately frightened his body again when he heard the movement, and said with a trembling, "This...what is this sound and where did it come from?"

"Mr. Ling, your building is really haunted and haunted. There are still people who dare to stay in this place to do business. They are not so courageous. I think they are forced to do nothing." Hong Kong Island Master Han said.

"Master Ge...hurry up and think of a way." Ling Junhao was already terrified and began to regret following them here, which was too scary.

Ge Yu did not respond, but continued to walk forward with people. After a short time, after more than ten meters, a cloud of white mist suddenly rose up in front. Among the white mist, there was a man in a blue and white robe waving his clothes. Sleeve, it looks like a woman, it must have come from the movement just now.

When Ge Yu took them to a place seven or eight meters away from the woman singing, Ge Yu tilted her head and watched the woman sing for half a minute. He only felt that the singing was weird, like weeping, as if there was something It's like a great injustice.

But the Ling family father and son heard it in their ears, but couldn't bear it at all, only felt terrified for no reason.

Suddenly, Ge Yu patted lightly and clapped his hands. The applause sounded particularly harsh in the empty building.

"Sing well, is there any better unique skills? Show us a show. If you sing well, you will be rewarded." Ge Yu said, slapped.

The woman's singing halted, and she slowly turned her head and looked at Ge Yu. Everyone saw that the woman's face was painted with heavy makeup from when she was singing, with two jet-black eyes and red lips. Although the makeup is exquisite, it can only make people feel strange and strange when appearing on this occasion.

"The Xianggong wanted the slave family to show their ugliness, so the slave family had to show their ugliness..."

The woman gave Ge Yu a gloomy smile, and suddenly turned her neck slowly, her head turned around her neck for three hundred and sixty degrees, and then smiled and asked Ge Yu: "Does the slave's craftsmanship look good? ?"

The Ling family's father and son were already panting in fright. Whose head can turn around their necks is obviously not a human being.

"It's not pretty, is there anything better?" Ge Yu smiled.

"Yes, let's take a look..." As she said, the woman's head turned around her neck again, and then she stretched out her hands, and pulled her head out of her neck. Blood spurted out.

The woman held her head in her hands like this, and walked towards Ge Yu and the others step by step. The head was still smiling, and she said as she walked: "Does the Xianggong like this look like the slave house?"

"Well, it's not bad, it's a bit worth seeing." Ge Yu still had a smile on his face.

The Ling family father and son had been scared and almost fainted. Had Ge Yu and He Weidao and Master Han been here, they would have turned around and ran away.

However, He Wei Dao and Master Han on Hong Kong Island were also slightly pale when he was scared by the scene in front of them. Such strange things are rare. Knowing that the other party is a practitioner, he even dared to find something in front of him. Don't take them seriously.

Seeing that the woman got closer and closer to Ge Yu, the blood in her neck was spraying more and more.

At this moment, Ge Yu suddenly slapped the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword on his waist, and the golden light flashed.

The woman felt Ge Yu's killing intent, and immediately turned into a black air to escape, but at this time she was a step late, Ge Yu shook her hand, and the seven small swords hung on the Maoshan Seven Star Sword flew at the same time. Then, he pierced the black energy that had not yet condensed into shape.

"Ah..." With a stern scream, seven small swords passed through the group of black energy, and the black energy suddenly collapsed.

The female ghost immediately disappeared.

"Little ghost, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of Master Dao. It's really ambitious." Ge Yu snorted coldly, holding the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword and continuing to walk forward.

Ling Junhao encountered these horrible scenes one after another, and his legs were so scared that he couldn't move. Ling Yun supported him and continued to walk forward.

"Master Ge...I can't do it anymore...I'll be scared to have a heart attack when I see such a dirty thing...Can I go first..." Ling Junhao asked bitterly.