I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

As soon as I saw this situation, I knew that the ghost in the haunted house would be difficult to deal with and must be very fierce.

Moreover, this is the ghost's home ground, and it is midnight. Based on my previous understanding, I can be absolutely sure that there is more than one ghost in this haunted house.

I glanced in the direction of the haunted house, then waved my hand, signaling Xiaopang and Mr. Liu to follow.

A few minutes later, we were standing in front of the haunted house.

I can clearly feel that after coming here, the temperature has dropped a lot and it is very cold.

Mr. Liu glanced at the door of the haunted house with a terrified look on his face: "You two go in, this... this is the haunted house."

"Aren't you going with us?" Xiaopang glanced at Mr. Liu.

"No...I don't dare to go." Mr. Lian shook his head quickly.

"Mr. Liu, why don't you come with us? If the ghost comes out later, you have to protect yourself. It might be safer for you to stay with us." I deliberately scared him.

Boss Liu's face suddenly looked as if he had eaten shit. It was not a good idea to go, nor was it a good idea not to go. He was very conflicted.

I saw that he was speechless for a long time, so I said to Xiaopang, "Xiaopang, you stay here to protect Mr. Liu, I will go in and take a look."

"Xiao Jie, can you do it on your own? If you can't hold on, call me." Xiaopang called out.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone." I patted the Tiangang Seal on my waist.

If there were a lot of practitioners inside, I might still be a little scared, but if it were ghosts, I’m not really afraid.

With Sister Na around, I can look down on most ghosts, because there are plenty of gigolos in Tiangang.

The gate of the house was closed. I walked over, kicked it open, and walked inside.

The yard was desolate and overgrown with weeds. A cold wind blew and it felt chilly.

I stood in the yard and looked around. After a while, a sinister laugh came from somewhere.

Hey man, I just came in and you want to show me your power?

I restrained the aura of a cultivator and headed straight towards the bungalow in front of me like a fool coming out for adventure.

When I got to the door, I reached out my hand and knocked on it: "Is anyone in the room?"

After all, you've just arrived, so you should still be polite.

There was no response. I pushed open the door and walked into the room. The room was pitch black, but I could still see some things with the cold moonlight.

The first thing that catches your eye is a square table, a very old one, with a few stools around the table.

This environment is exactly the same as what Xiao Gao described in his dream.

But that night, none of them opened the door and came in.

On top of the square table, there was a rope for hanging. When the wind blew, the rope would swing continuously.

I walked straight to the dining table, wiped the dust off it, and sat down.

I looked around and said loudly, "I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat at home?"

Just after I finished saying this, suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from the direction of the bedroom. Suddenly, a child of four or five years old walked in and sat down at the round table and started playing.

After a while, a drunk man, still holding a bottle of wine in his hand, staggered into the house.

When the man came in, a woman in a white dress and red shoes also came out of the bedroom.

As soon as the man in his thirties saw the woman in red shoes, he came up and said angrily, "Is there any money at home? Hurry and give me some."

"There is not a penny left at home, and the children's tuition has not been paid yet. Can you please stop gambling? We can't live like this anymore." The woman said pitifully.

The man was furious. He rushed to the woman and slapped her, knocking her to the ground. "I gambled for this family. Hurry up and give me the money so I can make a comeback."

"I have no money left... I can't take it out even if you kill me." The woman sat on the ground, crying.

"Okay, okay, then I'll beat you to death!" As he said that, the man rushed to the woman and started punching and kicking her, making the woman wail incessantly.

The little boy, who had been sitting on the ground playing, saw his mother being beaten. He immediately ran towards his father crying, hugged his thighs, and cried, "Dad... don't hit Mom, don't hit Mom..."

The man was drunk and as angry as a lion. He pushed the child who was hugging his legs.

The child flew out and hit his head on a protruding stone in the house. He was bleeding profusely and his whole body was twitching.

The man who was still beating his wife did not notice anything abnormal with the child, but the woman did.

With a loud howl, the woman rushed towards her son whose head was covered in blood, picked him up, and covered his wound with her hands, but blood still continued to flow out of the wound.

By this time, the man was mostly sober and looked extremely flustered.

The man walked over, trembling all over: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Dad didn't mean it. Dad will take you to the hospital now..."

The man snatched the child from the woman's arms and ran outside.

The scene changed, and I saw the man standing on the roof of a very tall building, his eyes empty and numb.

He walked towards the edge of the roof step by step, muttering: "Son...son...Dad didn't mean it. Dad will go downstairs to accompany you. I will never gamble again in my next life..."

As he said that, the man leaped and jumped off the roof.

Then the scene flashed and I returned to the room again. The woman in the white dress appeared. She appeared at the square table in front of me with a bench on it.

There was a knot in front of him. She slowly put her head into it, then kicked her feet. The stool rolled off the square table, and the woman in the white dress was suddenly suspended in the air.

Her body shook a few times, her hands waved around, and soon she became motionless.

That pair of red shoes kept shaking in front of me.

At this moment, I suddenly became a little puzzled. What was going on? I didn't ask Meiling to restore the scene for me, so how come I went directly into the illusion?

While I was thinking about this question, I suddenly felt my neck tighten, as if something was hanging on it.

The feeling of suffocation appeared immediately.

However, I found that I couldn't move at this time.

Immediately, I tried to bite the tip of my tongue hard with my tongue. A sharp pain came and I immediately opened my eyes.