But the ceiling is very lively, and from time to time, a ghost will suddenly get into it, keep sitting, like a Tetris falling from the sky, and sit in the seat little by little.

In addition to ghosts, there are occasional screaming people.

These living people were terrified, not only screaming, but also struggling with their hands and feet.

But no matter what they do, as soon as their buttocks touch the chair, they are instantly hypnotized, sitting upright and looking at the stage like the ghosts around them.

Huang Chen was slightly startled.

Got caught so soon?

He could see clearly that in the first three rows, almost all the younger brothers led by Baoyaju were here.

But Hua Gulong and those masters who stayed in place stood in a row on the stage like puppets.

They obviously have self-awareness, with obvious fear on their faces, and trembling uncontrollably.

But the limbs are extremely stiff, like a mouse stuck on a sticky board, it can only be firmly fixed in place.

In front of them, a nigger dressed in a black brocade robe, dressed like a wealthy official, was wearing a strange smile, like a butcher picking piglets, walking past them all at once.

Seeing those masters trembling and looking like they were about to faint at any time, Huang Xing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Inadvertently, the happiness value rose rapidly again.

Zhang Xiaoling squeezed the sword formula with both hands, and lightly wiped it on the eye sockets, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"No, it turned out to be the worst situation!" Zhang Xiaoling looked serious.

"What's this place?" Huang Xing asked.

"It should be a haunted area directly below the building. No wonder the Qingcheng Building is haunted. It was built directly on the ghost nest!" Zhang Xiaoling shook his head.

"Wow! Do you want to be so exaggerated? No wonder I waited and waited and no one came. It turns out that everyone is here waiting to watch the show!"

Li Ang suddenly appeared from behind Huang Xing, his eyes behind the sunglasses opened wide.

Lily Lily, who was tightly hugged in his arms, stretched out her head vigorously, as if she had encountered a natural enemy, and aimed at the nigger on the stage.

Seeing how it straightened its branches and the soil looked a little loose, Huang Xing was afraid that it would tear his head off.

"Lily, I know it's it! Don't get too excited, don't get too excited, your body is important!"

Like a comforting puppy, Li Ang stretched out his hand to touch the lily, and the lily gradually returned to normal.

He put the flowerpot aside, miraculously pulled out a black suitcase from behind his buttocks, squatted on the ground and rummaged through it.

"It's the first time I've encountered such an exaggerated gang committing a crime. It seems that the hammer and the folding stool can't handle it. Where's my bazooka?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoling saw this guy, he felt uncomfortable all over, but now he was in the state of protective formation, he could neither hide nor retreat, he could only turn his head away.

Huang Chen was speechless.

"Is there a way to solve it?"

Zhang Xiaoling thought for a while, and said: "Yes! But it's very troublesome. The most convenient thing is to seal this ghost domain again. Yin and Yang are separated, and the ghosts will disappear without a trace."

"This is impossible!"

Li Ang interrupted suddenly, "This is already half a hell, even if it is sealed, it will attract a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the building is still useless."

"But it doesn't matter, just clean it regularly, hire a cleaning company, and clean it once a week, it's done!"

Zhang Xiaoling rolled his eyes: "What if you attract evil spirits?"

Li Ang patted his chest, proudly said: "Ghost-hunting experts are always on call!"

Huang Xing was a little moved, but after thinking about the plan he had made, he still shook his head and said, "Is there any other way?"

"Then we can only find a way to clean up the ghosts, and clean the building from the inside out!"

Zhang Xiaoling's expression was solemn: "But there are thousands of ghosts here, except for those who died here, there are also those who are attracted by ghosts and creatures. Just relying on my ability..."

She didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was already obvious.

Can't do it!

"If you can't, step aside and let the ghost-hunting experts do the work!"

After digging out dangerous items such as hammers, folding stools, electric drills, wood saws, Li Ang finally found what he wanted, and pulled out a rocket launcher more than one meter long.

"Dangdangdang——pink destruction cannon!"

While the two of Huang Xing were stunned, Li Ang carried the rocket launcher on his shoulder, and aimed the huge rocket at the stage.

"Hey, don't mess around!" Zhang Xiaoling shouted.

"Don't worry, this is not a lethal weapon!" Li Ang opened the sight and quickly adjusted his shooting posture: "I won this card from a prank expert. The bomb is not powerful, but it can miraculously kill all enemy targets. Dyed red hair!"

The corner of Huang Chen's mouth twitched: "Is there a fart for dyeing red hair?"

"Hey! You're wrong about that, put a label on it, and when they go home to sleep during the day, we'll have it all together!" Li Ang took it for granted.

Chapter 74

Before the last word was finished, Li Ang pulled the trigger.

A handful of white smoke shot out from the rear end of the rocket launcher, and the shells screamed and smashed into the ghost theater.

boom!

The cannonball exploded in the auditorium. There was no fire or smoke, only a large group of pink powder spread out, falling like snow, and instantly dyed all the ghosts red.

Huang Xing's eyes widened.

He clearly saw that the few living people were all safe and sound, as if they had their own damage immunity buff, and they didn't get any color.

But the ghosts who are close at hand have increased their color numbers one after another, and the two sides can distinguish them at once.

The evil ghost on the stage was screaming at the bottom, with a pale grimace and a strange smile on his mouth.

He was like the master of ceremonies who announced the curtain, he had made all the preparations, but suddenly an accident happened.

The sudden explosion caused a commotion among the ghosts. The evil ghosts on the stage immediately discovered Huang Xing and the others. He first looked at himself in astonishment, then pointed at the three of Huang Xing angrily, and roared loudly.

The group of ghosts agreed, stood up one by one and turned their heads, showing a ferocious and terrifying attitude, and then rushed up like a tide, with hatred for life, trying to tear them to pieces.

Zhang Xiaoling was extremely nervous, pinched her soft little hands into a lotus shape again, put out the Buddha seal, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

The protective formation emits a faint golden light, driving the surrounding mist towards the center.

Li Ang threw the useless rocket launcher on the ground, let out a sigh and got up: "It's done! After dawn, let's pick up the corpse again!"

After speaking, he hugged the lily, picked up the suitcase, turned around and was about to leave.

The corner of Huang Xing's mouth twitched a little: "Hello? Isn't that right? When you were in the security room just now, you swore that you would catch them all!"

Li Ang shook his head, with the expression of a child who understands that he should stop talking nonsense: "It was just now, now is now, Chen, you are also an adult, you need to mature your thinking, everything in this world is changing, Adaptability is the most basic quality in our ghost hunting business. You have to get used to it!"

"So you're being cowardly?"

"Don't say it so harshly, I just retreated strategically and chose a more labor-saving method!"

Li Ang looked at a group of red-haired ghosts who were frantically trying to rush out, and said calmly: "Besides, these guys just caught some living people as toys, and they won't die if they are left alone for a while. Easy to cure!"

"Hey! Is it time to gossip? Why don't you come over and help?"

Zhang Xiaoling's face was flushed, obviously exhausting all his strength, but the speed of the smoke closing was getting slower and slower.

The red-haired ghosts rushing to the front were already within easy reach, as if they could be touched by just reaching out.

"I'm really scared of you! I still have a grenade here, it's a gift!"

Li Ang took out a grenade helplessly, and was about to reach out to pull the ring.

Then I heard Huang Chen say speechlessly: "Forget it, neither of the two can be counted on, let me do it!"

Huang Xing stretched out his palm, ignoring the red-haired ghost who was close at hand, and lightly hooked his five fingers inward.

A tiny black lightning flashed between the fingers, and the next moment, Huang Xing's pupils were completely dyed black.

Black gas oozes from the skin, rising into the sky like wolf smoke, turning into flames and burning.

[Entries Detaining Generals are launching...]

"Some lonely ghosts dare to run rampant in front of Lao Tzu, I'm really impatient! Ju Ling!"

Following the word Ju Ling, the group of ghosts in front of them were immediately fixed in place.

As if someone had pressed the pause button, except for his eyes, he couldn't move at all.

Zhang Xiaoling was taken aback.The small mouth opened, and the protective array on his body was like a colored lantern that had been turned off. After flickering a few times, it would not light up again.

Li Ang's eyes widened more than twice as wide, and his facial features were deformed in shock.

"Great!"

He didn't know what Huang Xing did, but only one movement could control thousands of lonely ghosts. Such an exaggerated strength, let alone seeing it before, even if he had never heard of it.

Huang Xing turned his palms up, and the red-haired ghost at the front was elongated, and his head and neck seemed to be pulled by a black hole, and he was delivered to his hands in a strange posture.

Huang Xing sniffed lightly, with a look of disgust on his face: "Ghosts who have only been dead for less than two years dare to come out to make trouble without even training their ghost body, it seems that this world is too kind to you ah!"

As Huang Xing said, he opened his mouth and took a bite.

The red-haired ghost uttered a scream that was even more shrill than the scream before death. The whole body spun and twisted, and got into Huang Xing's mouth.

Huang Chen closed his teeth, squinted his eyes and made a swallowing movement.

Gollum!

Zhang Xiaoling and Li Ang swallowed at the same time, staring at Huang Xing and dare not speak.

Huang Xing frowned, and spat in disgust: "The taste is bland, the taste is rough, and there is even a trace of foul smell. Sure enough, there are too many impurities and the quality is too bad?"

Zhang Xiaoling said in a trembling voice: "You... what did you do just now? Did you eat it?"

"Yes! But it's too unpalatable! And it's too troublesome to swallow one by one!"

Looking at the group of ghosts in front of him, Huang Xing said: "Fortunately, there are enough of them, so we can deal with them a little bit!"

Thick black smoke came out of his hands, the black energy spewed out, spun and condensed into two huge ghost claws, like a ditch digging machine, he ruthlessly pulled out in the ghost theater, and more than 200 ghosts were rolled out in an instant .

A large amount of black energy rushed over like a tide, dyeing the ghosts with different clothes and movements into one color, and then the independence of these ghosts seemed to disappear suddenly, and they automatically merged and compressed like dough stand up.

As the two huge ghost claws slowly contracted, a large amount of black air was condensed together, forming a somewhat thin gray sphere.

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