Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 970

After knocking on the door for dozens of seconds, a weak voice came from behind the door, "Who is it?"

"Hey? This kid is quite good at pretending. With that voice, who would have known that she has killed five or six people." Bai Lang thought to himself, but said, "I'm downstairs. What are you doing? It makes it impossible for people to rest. Be quiet! Otherwise, I will break down the door next time!" Bai Lang shouted and prepared to go downstairs, but the door opened and a woman stood behind the door with her face revealed.

She looked fair, and could be considered a beauty, with a petite figure, and spoke in a weak voice, "I didn't, and I didn't hear any sound." Bai Lang nodded, "That's best." He turned and went downstairs - "I don't think the little ghost would be that quick. He would have to shake people's will and make them lose their courage first. Only then can he talk about taking their lives."

This kind of ghost is only this level. Bai Lang opened the door and still sat there. Not long after, there was still a strange rolling sound from above, but this time, before Bai Lang could go up to cause trouble, there was a light knock on his door. He went over and asked, "Who is it?"

Sure enough, the previous voice was rang again, "I'm upstairs. Did you hear this sound too? I heard it before, but it wasn't made by me, and it was still ringing after I came out." Bai Lang opened the door. At that moment, the woman's face changed a little, but soon she flashed in through the door opened by Bai Lang.

"Hey, I haven't invited you in yet." Bai Lang said with a half-smile, "What do you mean? Is your house haunted? No, I have to go check it out. I've never seen a ghost in my life." Bai Lang stroked his beard, "I heard that the more ghosts a person sees, the worse his luck becomes, and the more likely he is to see ghosts, so it will be a vicious cycle. If that's the case, then I'm really interested in ghosts."

After saying this, the man was about to go out. He saw the woman's face was stunned. She probably didn't expect Bai Lang to say that. Sometimes it's easy to break the ghost's defense.

  "Wait a minute, that's a ghost. It's scary, isn't it?" the woman said, her face pale and a little blue. Her clothes were slightly red and looked old, and Bai Lang was even more keen to notice that her heels were lifted.

"Then you stay here. I'll go upstairs and take a look. By the way, you left the door open, did you?" Bai Lang said to the woman. "Anyway, I want to see a ghost today. It must be fun." There was a lot of ambiguity in his words. "The door is open." The woman only said one sentence.

When Bai Lang went up, he could guess what the ghost would do next. She would change into a different form - a dead form, and appear in the room to scare him. There were many people in the world who were just interested in ghosts. Among the ten people who were interested in ghosts, not one could still talk and laugh calmly after seeing a ghost.

Sometimes, the more courageous a person is, the faster and more exaggeratedly he loses his courage after actually seeing a ghost. He is the type who will die immediately after seeing a ghost.

I hope this big man with tiger beard and drooping eyebrows is also this kind of person. Bai Lang scratched his hair when he went upstairs, "Well, why do I feel that this female ghost didn't really notice my appearance? It seems that this dead ghost really has no supernatural brain." Pushing open the door, he walked into the room in front of him. "Humph, illusion." This is a girl's boudoir, it looks pink, but in Bai Lang's eyes, it is not like that at all. All the furniture is actually faded.

The light was on, but it suddenly went out after Bai Lang entered. Bai Lang reached out to the switch and pressed it, but nothing happened. "The light is broken? That's not right. In fact, the light in this place has been broken for a long time. The previous one was actually an illusion." Bai Lang walked in, and the door behind him closed silently.

"Hmm?" Bai Lang turned around and tried to pull the door. As expected, it was locked. When Bai Lang turned around again, he saw a figure on the balcony, as if trying to climb in. "You are quite good at creating an atmosphere." Bai Lang took out a tactical flashlight from his pocket. "They said this thing has 20,000 lumens, so I took it as true."

After saying that, he turned on the flashlight, and a very bright beam of light was aimed directly at the figure. Under the beam of light, the voice screamed and disappeared. "How can we play with such a weak opponent?" Bai Lang just thought of this, and the flashlight in his hand immediately began to dim. "Oh, it seems that the illusion plus some kind of spiritual power isolation caused the circuit breaker to work together."

Bai Lang shook the flashlight and found that the light became very dim, so he simply turned it off. Then he saw a figure standing in the room with a strange posture and hair covering his face. "Ah, I'm so scared." Bai Lang shouted in a pretentious manner, "Would I shout like that? Bah, it would be too erotic if I really shouted like that."

He took the initiative to walk over, "Come, let me see. What does a ghost look like? Does it have a brain or other organs?" The figure remained motionless. "It seems that this ghost is frightened?" Bai Lang wanted to use his hand, but frowned and touched the old man from the side, "As you wish, as I wish." He used it to pick the hair on the ghost's face.

"Come, come, let me see how you die." Bai Lang smiled, "Don't think about running, you can't run away." Sure enough, the female ghost didn't move, but her Yin Qi was constantly shaking. Bai Lang only used a little bit of breath, and the power of the Golden Bell Cover magic skill blocked the void of a house.

"Oh, you died so ugly, couldn't you look like you just died? Why did you have to look like a half-giant? Oh, by the way, when was the crime discovered?" Bai Lang cursed, and the female ghost in front of him quickly returned to her white lotus appearance. She looked like she wanted to speak, and as a ghost she would still beg for mercy.

  However, Bai Lang didn't want to listen at all. He hummed casually and the ghost in front of him burst like a soap bubble. "Transformed into spirit, this can't be considered as the soul flying away, right?" Bai Lang was a little unsure. Is this how salvation is done in this place? This should be physical salvation, right?

The ghost disappeared, and the Yin Qi here was almost instantly neutralized by Bai Lang's Yang Qi, and the natural illusion disappeared, revealing its original appearance. "It's a bit dirty. After all, no one has cleaned it for a while, and it's been empty for a long time. I think a lot of things here are broken." Bai Lang thought.

This is indeed the case. Houses without people have no vitality and will deteriorate quickly. If there are ghosts here, the house will deteriorate faster under the spread of negative energy in most cases, but sometimes some things can be preserved longer.