my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 495
After solving the walking corpses in the room, the nephew and uncle continued to move forward.

Push open the second door.

There was a rustling sound in the room, following the sound, Pan Haodong found clumps of long hair growing crazily from the gaps in the floor, Uncle Feng snorted coldly, and said, "Small tricks."

However, when he was about to cast a spell to break the evil spell, he saw a golden light blooming from his cousin's body, and the crazy long hair on the ground immediately turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Golden Light Curse?"

Uncle Feng asked tentatively.

The nephew didn't even recite the mantra, he was a little unsure if it was the Golden Light Curse.

"Yes."

Pan Haodong nodded.

The Golden Light Curse is LV10, and there is no need to recite the mantra and pinch the seal. Before that, I chanted the mantra to kill ghosts at the Shatian District Police Station, purely to pretend to be cool.

Otherwise, how could he convince Bai Anni, He Fanni, and the beautiful girls to enjoy the blessings of everyone!
Right now there is only Uncle Feng.

Some unnecessary steps can be avoided if possible.

The haunted house of the Jiuju school is full of traps, and the uncle and nephew seem to be playing a game of breaking through levels. Every time they enter a room, new challenges will appear.

In the first room, six walking corpses.

In the second room, chrysalis (sorcery).

In the third room, there is a painting, a very evil painting, if the person viewing the painting has evil thoughts in his heart, the scene in the painting will be the scene that the visitor desires.

If people are eager for money, the paintings hanging under the beams of the house will turn into a scene where gold coins are piled up in the room, making people addicted...

Of course, a mere painting with illusions can't do anything to Uncle Feng, let alone Pan Haodong.

In this room, when the uncle and nephew left, they didn't stop.

Fourth, fifth, sixth...

Soon, the two entered the seventh room.

In sight, there are two rows of women in transparent tulle, sitting or lying down, twisting their bodies crazily, making all kinds of seductive gestures, the most terrible thing is that they all have heartbeats.

More than a dozen female ninjas in cool clothes, fat and thin, worked together.

Some of the most beautiful ones stretched bright red paper umbrellas, presumably, they should be oirans or something like that.

Ordinary people really can't stand it.

But Pan Haodong and Uncle Feng are not ordinary people.

"Adong, be careful of beauty tricks, let's act first..."

Uncle Feng was afraid that the young man would not be able to bear it, so he took the lead in attacking. The female ninja was dressed in cool clothes, and it was inconvenient to hide the murder weapon. Only her black hair coiled up could hide hidden weapons such as long needles and triangular darts.

When they met Uncle Feng who didn't talk about martial arts, and attacked before they were seduced, a dozen or so female ninjas had no choice but to abandon civility and follow martial arts.

"Oh!"

A female ninja was beaten, and three female ninjas made up for it.

Uncle Feng soon fell into the siege of Yingying Yanyan's fans.

And because of the bold attire of the female ninja, it was difficult to attack in many places, and Uncle Feng was mostly on the defensive.

In contrast.

Pan Haodong was not so scruples anymore.

Come and bundle one by one, it only takes less than 1 minute for the technology to go from rusty to proficient.

I don't know where he got so much rope!

Tens of seconds passed.

More than a dozen female ninjas were all bound hands and feet, and their mouths were stuffed with smelly socks.

The ones that came off their feet were a bit smelly to be honest, real smelly socks.

"Huh~~"

Pan Haodong shook his hands in disgust, took out a ladle of spiritual spring water extravagantly, and used his thoughts to control the ladle to pour water and wash his hands.

"..."

Uncle Feng's eyes widened, and he called out in his heart that he was a prodigal son, a large ladle of spiritual spring water was wasted like this.

Those who agree to exclaim are also the owner of this haunted house.

"Uncle Feng, do you want to have a bite?"

Pan Haodong washed his hands well, took a sip of the water ladle, and handed it to Uncle Feng.

"Just a little thirsty."

Uncle Feng didn't dislike it either, he grabbed the water ladle and poured it into his mouth, and the remaining one-fifth of the amount was drank by him, not a single drop was left.

Seeing his nephew casually throwing the water ladle into the void, Uncle Feng couldn't help asking: "Adong, do you have a magic weapon of space?"

"Hmm~~" Pan Haodong nodded.

Uncle Feng warned: "Don't expose your wealth, don't reveal it to others next time."

The space magic weapon is extremely precious, even if the space is extremely narrow and can only hold a few bricks, it will still lead to death.

"Fourth Uncle, don't worry, in this world, nothing can be robbed from me."

Pan Haodong's blunt reply made Uncle Feng frown. This day, he frowned several times. The nephew is good at everything, but this arrogant personality can't be changed.

Very helpless.

Go into the eighth room.

The uncle and nephew saw a pair of ice coffins, and there was a person lying in it, an old man over seventy years old, with a particularly strong body, tall and strong like a cow, and lying down can bring great psychological pressure to people.

"Master Womei!" Uncle Feng exclaimed.

"Fourth uncle, do you know him?"

"Wowing Eyebrow is the grand master of martial arts in Hong Kong City. The golden bell cover has been refined to the level of transformation. When it is used with all its strength, even gods and demons have to retreat. It is comparable to the golden body of the spiritual world. I did not expect that after the death of Senior Womei, he was killed by Ni. People in the Rainbow Demon Way dig graves and steal corpses."

When Uncle Feng explained the identity of Master Crouching Eyebrow, the body of the master lying in the ice coffin slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were red, exuding a faint red light, extremely coquettish.

The corpse stood up unsteadily.

Then, he took a step forward, touched the ice coffin with his toes, and kicked a large piece away with amazing strength.

"Sigh~~slight~~"

The corpse made a grinding sound like grinding teeth, and the fingernails of the ten fingers stretched several centimeters, sharp as knives.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Feng subconsciously stood in front of Pan Haodong, stared at the corpse covetously, and said at the same time: "Ah Dong, Master Crouching Eyebrow's body has been refined into a silver armor corpse, are you sure? Not sure, We will fight and retreat, this time the preparation is not sufficient, retreat is not shameful."

"It's just a silver-armored corpse, look at me."

Pan Haodong kicked his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he swooped in front of the silver-armored corpse and threw out a punch.

Bang!
The silver-armored corpse, which appeared in a bluffing manner, flew upside down in an instant, smashed through several wooden walls, and smashed heavily in front of a Japanese woman in a black kimono holding a needlework embroidered chrysanthemum.

"..."

Looking at the silver-armored corpse that fell to the ground, with a big blood hole in its chest and broken bones, the woman froze for a long time before turning her gaze to the nephew and uncle who came side by side.

"Clap~"

The woman clapped her hands.

The curtain was lifted, and a man wearing white gloves and a Chinese tunic suit walked out. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand. Seeing the man struggling, the weight should be heavy.

"You two, the little girl came to Hong Kong City only to seek money, and has no other purpose. Here is a box of gold. Please give me your hands."

The kimono woman's attitude is very humble, without a hint of domineering, obviously frightened by Pan Haodong, a silver armored corpse can be smashed with one punch, and she can only be abused if she goes on stage in person.

If the money is gone, you can earn it again. If your life is gone, you have nothing.

"Fourth Uncle, what do you think?"

Pan Haodong smiled.

"Exorcise evil."

Uncle Feng's attitude is very firm.

Along the way, they encountered no less than [-] walking corpses, and there must be more undiscovered ones. Leaving such a female devil head alone is equivalent to setting the compatriots of Hong Kong City on fire, and it may happen at any time. was burned.

"Then be cleaner."

Pan Haodong grabbed Uncle Feng's shoulders and teleported out.

Then, it appeared on the roof of a residential house.

Pan Haodong flicked his hand, and a fairy sword bursting with blue light flashed out of thin air.

"Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turned into divine thunder, radiant with the power of the sky, led by the sword."

(End of this chapter)