My uncle is Lin Zhengying

It's even more terrifying when you get closer and you can see clearly the woman's face which is covered by her long hair!

Her entire face was distorted, her nose was sunken, as if someone had stepped on her, and her facial features were bleeding continuously.

Zhang Jing swears, this is definitely not a special effect!

Even the 3DMAX movies of later generations, with stereo surround sound, can't be so realistic and terrifying!

"Why didn't you tell me...there is a ghost in your house!"

Zhang Jing looked at the fat middle-aged Li Yuanwai next to him, and asked in a trembling voice.

Li Yuanwai was even more unbearable, his legs were trembling, and he was about to lose his balance. He said with a mournful face: "Zhang Daochang, don't be joking, I specially invited you to catch ghosts!"

That's right...

Others invited themselves to catch ghosts, so naturally it was equivalent to telling themselves that there were ghosts at home.

but……

I didn't know there were ghosts!

If I had known there was a ghost, I wouldn't have come if I was killed!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The female ghost was still crying just now, but she probably saw that Zhang Jing was afraid, so she laughed again.

I saw her figure flickering and waving her arms.

boom!

Zhang Jing was directly thrown to the ground by an invisible force, and he fell to the ground, his whole body hurt like hell.

But now the pain is secondary, the panic in my heart is truly indescribable!

Zhang Jing got up from the ground in embarrassment, cold sweat slipped down his forehead, swallowed, and said with some trembling: "Li...Mr. Li, to tell you the truth, this ghost is too powerful. I'm still too young to handle it... ..."

"Don't! Daoist Zhang, you are a disciple of Maoshan, how can you not even deal with mere lonely souls and wild ghosts!" Li Yuanwai was terrified when he heard the words, trembling, he quickly took out a silver ticket from his clothes and stuffed it into Zhang Jing's hand , Said: "Zhang Daochang, please accept the 50 taels of silver notes with a smile, please show your real skills!"

"Mr. Li, listen to me, it's really not about money!" Zhang Jing's mouth twitched, wanting to return the 50 taels of silver.

If he had the real ability, he would definitely accept the 50 taels of silver.

The point is that he didn't!

Just when the two were shuffling and arguing, the female ghost floated in again, with a sneering smile on her hideous and terrifying face, and then waved her hands, this time with even stronger force, and the two were thrown away like garbage. out!

Li Yuanwai was lucky, and threw it directly at the gate of the yard.

He stood up and took a look, and immediately ran out of the yard in a hurry.

After running out, don't forget to lock the door!

While locking it, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Daochang, I will leave this evil ghost to you! I believe you will be able to eradicate her!"

Zhang Jing was thrown so badly that his eyes were starred, he was extremely uncomfortable.

Hearing this, he suddenly panicked.

Without caring so much, he quickly got up and ran towards the door.

But when he ran over, Li Yuanwai had already closed the door from the outside, and he pushed twice but failed to open it.

Zhang Jing was startled and angry, and shouted: "Mr. Li, listen to me, I am really no match for this evil spirit! Open the door quickly! I will pay you back the 50 taels of silver... No! The previous ten taels of silver, I don’t want it either! Open the door quickly!”

It's a pity that Zhang Jing's throat was still broken by shouting, and Li Yuan was unmoved, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Daochang, you push it first, and I will help you move the rescuers!"

"Don't! I can't stand it! Who can stand it!"

"Mr. Li...Big brother...Big brother...Uncle! I'm calling you Uncle! Please open the door quickly! I really can't bear it! If you don't open the door, you will die!"

Zhang Jing kept knocking on the door vigorously.

Looking back, he saw that the female ghost was floating towards him with a grinning grin. She was so frightened that all the hairs on her body stood on end!

Looking at Li Yuanwai again, not only did he not open the door, but locked the door completely.

Zhang Jing saw through the crack of the door that this middle-aged fat man, who usually struggled to walk, locked the door and ran away like a gust of wind without looking back.

"Hey……"

Zhang Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and angrily cursed: "Li Laifu, I'll trap you monkey to death! You old bastard! Old turtle! I curse you for having a son without a son!"

scold to scold.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Zhang Jing subconsciously clenched the mahogany sword in his hand.

He also looked at the several ghost-hunting props on the planning platform in front of him.

Chicken blood, talisman water, yellow talisman, grapefruit leaf...

These are all things that are said to have miraculous effects in catching ghosts.

Since there really are ghosts in this world, then these props should also be able to restrain ghosts, right?

correct!

I seem to be still the No. 30 sixth-generation disciple of the Maoshan School, right?

"Yes! I am an authentic Maoshan disciple, not a charlatan!"

Although Zhang Jing was terrified to death, he encouraged himself in his heart.

At this moment, the eerie female ghost floated in front of her.

"Go away!"

Zhang Jing had no choice but to slash at the female ghost with a mahogany sword.

The mahogany sword, which was said to be very effective against ghosts and zombies, didn't work at this moment. It was drawn directly from the female ghost's body, as if cutting into the air, without any harm to the female ghost.

Instead, the female ghost waved him casually, returned him to the courtyard, and smashed him heavily on the ground.

Zhang Jing rolled over on a donkey, rolled over to the desk, and quickly threw chicken blood, talisman water, etc. at the female ghost.

Still nothing works.

The female ghost even showed a gloomy and mocking smile on her pale and distorted face, as if she was mocking the little Taoist priest for her incompetence, and there was nothing she could do about it.