Maoshan Road

Chapter 930 Xiangxi ghost son (2) ([-])
The ruthless wooden stick hit the top of the man's head, and the man's whole body stood there motionless as if he had lost control; it was about to hit the top of the man's head, and at this critical moment, a black man with difficulty The perceived figure passed before the man's eyes, and then the wooden stick above the man's head was blocked and stopped two or three inches above the man's head!At this time, the black shadow gradually became clear, and the man couldn't help shouting tremblingly, "Ghost...Ghost!"

The person who came was Wang Zimu, nicknamed Mr. Ghost, and he ran quickly after hearing the man's cry when passing by, and just blocked the wooden stick at this moment, "Close your door, go back to sleep, don't care Whoever opens the door should not open it, do you understand?" Wang Zimu said in a cold voice.With his left hand, he reached up and grabbed the wooden stick that was blocking it, and with inexplicable footwork, he clenched the witch staff in his hand and stabbed along the wooden stick!But in the blink of an eye, the whole wooden stick fell to the ground. Wang Zimu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to turn around, he saw the boy standing at the door and staring blankly at him, "Okay, you? Do you want to meet another ?It’s July and a half now, in the next few days, once the night falls, you must not turn off the lights so late. Otherwise, you won’t be so lucky next time.”

The man knelt down immediately, "Thank you Mr. Gui for saving me, Xiaomin will definitely remember it! I haven't seen Mr. Gui appear for a long time, and Xiaomin was just excited for a while..."

Wang Zimu shook his head slightly and said coldly, "You have to remember in the future. I hope I don't show up. When I show up, something happens! Everyone likes plain things, don't they? Go back to sleep, I'll Still busy!"

The man's heart was a little excited, he didn't expect that he could talk to Mr. Gui, it was really a surprise, "At least Xiaomin thinks it is an honor to see Mr. Gui, since Mr. Gui still has something If you have to be busy, then Xiaomin won’t bother Mr. Gui!" After kowtowing to Wang Zimu, he stood up and closed the door, Wang Zimu watched the room turn off the lights before turning and leaving...

In the row of houses in front of the West Village, Qin Jinrong frowned when he saw the ghosts knocking on the door. It's not yet Ghost Festival, how could it be like this?I just want to find my master, but now my master is asleep again, so I can only shake my head slightly, turn around and say to Jin Junkang, "Junior brother, you use the fastest speed to disperse the souls of the ghosts in this row. ! Not one left!"

Jin Junkang looked at the row in front of him sweating a little, "Senior brother! Are... these ghosts the ordinary ghosts you mentioned? What should I do if I encounter those ghosts that are not simple?"

Qin Jinrong took a look at Jin Junkang and said, "Don't worry, believe in yourself, you should have the Immortal Bronze Sword that your uncle gave you in your bag, right? It is more than enough to deal with these ghosts with that Immortal Bronze Sword!"

(End of this chapter)