dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Before Hu Ping and his cousin could say anything, they suddenly heard a strange laughter in the room.

Then I felt a chill on the back of my neck, as if someone was blowing air on me...the air was still blowing cold air with white smoke.

Hu Ping was young and vigorous, and he refused to obey anyone except his master.

If it weren't for this temper, he wouldn't have quarreled with Chen Daji and was beaten up by Hua Jiunan back then.

Although after the last incident, his domineering temper has improved a lot, but now a Taoist priest is frightened by a ghost, no matter what, he can't bear it!

Hu Ping sneered, and said to himself: "I wanted to persuade my cousin to move, but you are playing tricks on me, you have to clean up!"

Strictly speaking, Hu Ping can only be regarded as half a Taoist priest.

Because he can't recite mantras for salvation, and he can't draw amulets to ward off evil spirits.

Following the master these years, I just learned enough ancient martial arts...

Think about it too: at the age of seventeen or eighteen, with great energy, how many people can endure the boring practice of meditation.

Having said that, Hu Ping is a disciple of a famous sect after all, and in addition to Taoism, he also has physical methods to exorcise ghosts.

He spent a lot of money to buy four large searchlights out of his own pocket.

After opening together, put them in a small room, they are like four little suns!

It was so bright and hot that people in the room couldn't keep their eyes open without sunglasses!

This was not enough, Hu Ping played cruelly, and brought a vcd, and played the Taoist classic "Three Officials Beidou Jing" in a loop.

The solemn scriptures instantly filled the entire room.

He took out the talisman given by his master and pasted the doors, windows, and air vents tightly.

After finishing these, Hu Ping smiled coldly and took Zhao Ligang out of the community.

"Brother, we'll come back in seven days!"

"At that time, even if the one inside is the ghost king, he will be dead!"

Imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel:

Seven days later, the Hu Ping brothers returned to Zhao Ligang's house, and they were completely dumbfounded!

The door of the house was wide open, and the searchlights and VCDs that Hu Ping had purchased disappeared.

Not only that, the room was a mess.

Even the furniture that Zhao Ligang bought for his marriage is gone...

Zhao Ligang was stunned by such a scene.

"Cousin, cousin! Are dirty things so evil?"

"Lost everything?!"

After all, Hu Ping is a Taoist priest, and he has been with his master for many years, so he has seen a lot.

After carefully walking around the room, he said with a sad face.

"Cousin, if I'm not mistaken, your house has been burglarized..."

Decisively call the police. After the police retrieved the surveillance video, it proved that Hu Ping was right, that was a thief...

But before the police could solve the case, three days later, another bad news came from the community where Zhao Ligang lived:

Two strangers came here again and jumped off the building.

He jumped from the floor where Zhao Ligang lived, and his whole body was smashed to pieces.

The splashed flesh and blood flew more than 20 meters away!

Flatten into a large piece!

According to video surveillance, the two people who jumped off the building were the two thieves who stole Zhao Ligang's house...

Things got here and things got weirder.

Hu Ping didn't dare to hesitate, and once again spent a lot of money to buy searchlights and VCDs and rearranged them.

And deliberately changed the anti-theft doors... There is no way, the large searchlights are really expensive.

If it is stolen again, Hu Ping will not be able to afford it...

After seven days, the two brothers came to the house once, and it was no longer cold and strange laughter.

It's just that there are many bloody scratches on the white wall.

Hu Ping squeezed a piece of wall covering with his hands and smelled it, the stench was incomparable.

Then he said confidently to Zhao Ligang, "Cousin, don't worry from now on!"

"Dirty things were killed by me!"

As the saying goes:

Blessings never come together, and misfortunes never come singly!

Zhao Ligang came to the Taoist temple to look for Hu Ping two days later.

This time he looked even more haggard, with a bluish complexion and sunken cheeks.

"No, cousin, I've lived in the house for a few days, but I still feel someone under the bed."

"Green face, smiling at me!"

"And I crawl a little out of the bed every night, and I've already come out half of my body yesterday!"

Hu Ping was taken aback when he heard that:

No, how could this happen!

I have clearly "saved" the evil spirits, why are there still dirty things?This is not scientific!

So Hu Ping decided to stay in the room for one night by himself.

Everything was fine at the beginning, but as time approached midnight, the atmosphere became weird...