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Chapter 184 The Fang Family Haunted House 2
It's not just the female ghost, as the female ghost rushed out first, several other water ghosts rushed out of the pond. They were a middle-aged man and two men in their 20s. Entangled in the wire, his hands and feet were twisted, like four twisted bugs, rushing towards Qiao Wan at high speed!

Such a disgusting evil spirit makes people feel disgusted just looking at it.

Qiao Wan's expression was very cold, and when he raised his hand, the mahogany sword stabbed at one of the men!
With a bang, the man's arm was stabbed, as if a water balloon had been punctured, and the rotten water inside splashed out, disgusting!
Also feeling disgusted, Qiao Wan cut off his palm.

Blood splattered out, and Qiao Wan dipped the blood with a judge's pen, drew a bloody spell, and stuck it firmly on the man's forehead.

With a murderous look in his eyes, Qiao Wan said coldly, "Break it!"

With a bang, the man's head exploded, and his soul disappeared.

Qiao Wan killed the other two male ghosts in the same way.

"Ahhh!" Seeing this, the female ghost opened her mouth and bit Qiao Wan's throat with a groan!
Wiping the peach wood sword with her bloodstained palm, Qiao Wan swiped it hard, cutting off half of the female ghost's chin!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu touuu tou to Qiao Wan.

"Small tricks." Qiao Wan sneered, the mahogany sword in his hand swept across, cutting off the ghost's arm, and the judge's pen in the other hand swept out, piercing the ghost's eyebrows with a puff.

With a ferocious expression, the female ghost turned into smoke and disappeared into the air.

Qiao Wan quickly left the corridor and came to the backyard.

The backyard was empty, with a kitchen and woodshed, and a courtyard outside that shouldn't be here.

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and in the dark night, it looked like a devil's mouth, ferociously wanting Qiao Wan to pass by, and then tearing Qiao Wan's body apart.

The evil spirit came from the small courtyard, Qiao Wan quickly rushed into the courtyard, kicked open the gate of the courtyard.

The courtyard looked more dilapidated than other places in Fang's house, extremely desolate, empty and overgrown with weeds.

Relying on her intuition, Qiao Wan came to the only room in the courtyard.

The door was locked, and Qiao Wan severed it.

With a clicking sound, the chain had been worn out for too long. At this moment, it fell to the ground in pieces, and the door opened.

The whistling resentment, like a pitch-black storm, turned into vine-like palms, rushing out quickly, restraining Qiao Wan's body.

The body was tightly strangled, Qiao Wan was about to resist, but when the door opened, a small corpse fell to the ground.

It was a dry corpse, thin and small, about seven or eight years old at most.

The small body curled up into a ball, this child has been locked in this room all the time.

If you look closely, there are traces of a child scratching with his fingernails on the inside of the door, and there are a lot of dried blood faintly, which is enough to prove how desperate this child was before he died, and his strong desire to survive made him scratch. He opened the door, but caught his fingernails falling off, his hands were bleeding, and he couldn't leave here.

Looking at the child's body, Qiao Wan felt a little more suspicious.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to be really capable. You came here." Guitong's voice sounded, gloomy and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)