Supernatural: I, Creator Of Ghosts

"Dad, the matter is not as serious as you said, is it?"

Among the two girls sitting on the sofa, Zhao Tang, a girl wearing a famous brand, showed an impatient look on her face and said:

"Barbie is having a party today, how embarrassing it would be for me to be late!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just stay at home for me today!"

"If you dare to go out, I will give you a discount on your legs!"

The middle-aged man sitting opposite had a stern look on his face and said, "We must pay attention to the matter of Guanhu High School.

Don't forget the good deeds you did a month ago, if it wasn't for the end, I will deal with the aftermath for you.

You are now in prison.

The matter of Guanhu High School this time is very likely aimed at you.

But it's a good thing you didn't go to school today! "

"Uncle, isn't everything settled?" Qian Yingzi asked in a low voice.

"The matter has been resolved, but who knows if the ghost is dead or not?"

The middle-aged man showed a stern look on his face.

"Ah, then when will I be able to go out? It's so annoying, you still come to provoke me after you die."

A look of displeasure appeared on Zhao Tang's face.

"I'll ask my friend to ask for help in the daytime tomorrow, if everything is really resolved.

By the way, this is Master Maoshan whom I paid a lot of money to hire.

As long as you stay here tonight and don't run around, he can guarantee your life. "

Looking at his daughter in front of him, the middle-aged man said with a look of hating iron.

The middle-aged man knew, of course, a warrior.

It's just that the martial artist has a lot of airs, and he can't invite him anyway.

We had to invite a Maoshan celestial master who has the ability to catch ghosts.

I heard that this person is very famous, so there should be no problem! !

"Master, don't worry."

"I am the authentic celestial master of Mount Mao, and I am vulnerable to all evil spirits!"

The Taoist priest in taoist robe, with a confident look on his face, patted his chest to assure him.

This back and forth, at least 500,000 in hand.

Rich people's money is really easy to make.

"Tch, you still need to use your hands when the green tea comes. If she dares to come, I dare to beat her up."

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Tang said with a look of disdain on his face.

"Jie Jie... Really?"

Just as Zhao Tang finished speaking, a strange and gloomy voice suddenly sounded outside the window.

Click! !

A thunderclap sounded from nowhere, and it rained cats and dogs.

The flickering thunder light cast a small face with loose long hair on the glass of the window.

The temperature in the villa dropped suddenly.

Looking at the figures that appeared on the glass, whether it was a middle-aged man in the villa.

It was still Zhao Tang, the Maoshan Taoist priest, who couldn't help but gasp.

A chill hit from head to toe, and the scalp was numb for a while! !

"Jie jie jie...!"

In the next second, before the people in the villa could react, Xiaoyan was wearing a blue and white school uniform.

It has already appeared in the villa!

Wearing a blue and white school uniform, he looked at Zhao Tang sitting on the sofa with a strange and sinister expression.

"Ahh...!"

Finally, Zhao Tang Qian Yingzi and the middle-aged couple in the room couldn't bear it anymore and screamed loudly.

A terrifying atmosphere instantly enveloped the villa.

The originally bright lights suddenly began to flicker, turning yellow and dim!

"Tianshi... Tianshi hurry up, hurry up...!"

The middle-aged man on the side looked at the ghostly Xiaoyan, his whole body went limp from fright, and his legs trembled.

"Monster, die...!"

Looking at the fierce ghost in front of him, the fake Maoshan Taoist gritted his teeth and had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush over.

I heard that ghosts are afraid of mahogany swords.

My mahogany sword is also mahogany, so it should be able to scare her away!

"Shuh!!"

In the next second, a icy cold light flickered.

A line of blood appeared on Maoshan Taoist priest's neck.

Blood gushed out, and the football-like head fell to the ground.

Then rolled... and rolled to the side of Zhao Tang and Qian Yingzi...!

The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.