The fireball floated directly to the second floor of the villa!

Huang Xiaolong followed with a calm face, Cui Dong's face became increasingly ugly, and his eyes were filled with a look of fear.

"Dad... don't scare yourself." Cui Feiyan felt sorry for her father, so she hurriedly supported Cui Dong and comforted her softly. "There are no ghosts in the world? Later, we will be able to expose his tricks in the world in person."

Uncle Fu said, "Your Majesty, don't be nervous. No matter what happens, the old servant will naturally do his best to protect the safety of you and the lady."

Speaking of this, Uncle Fu's old eyes burst into light and his heroic spirit was blowing!

When Huang Xiaolong heard this in front, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Although this Fu Uncle, although his qi and veins are long, was obviously a trainer, but if he wanted to deal with ghosts, he would basically be lying lanterns in the pit - seeking death!

The fireball floated outside the door of a master bedroom on the second floor, and remained motionless.

"Little... Master, this... this is the bedroom I... I slept in..." Cui Dong said tremblingly.

"Well, it's here." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

The bedroom door was not locked, Huang Xiaolong held the door handle and twisted it, and the door opened in response.

The room was dark and a gust of wind was blowing out, and it rushed out of the door, blowing out the fireball.

It was midsummer, and the coastal climate was extremely hot, and the villa was not turned on. It was supposed to be unbearable for the heat, but the bedroom was surprisingly cool, with a cold wind blowing in front of it, which made people suspect that this was not a bedroom, but a freezing warehouse or something.

A faint excitement appeared in Huang Xiaolong's eyes. He stepped into the bedroom first and pressed the light switch.

The bedroom was suddenly brightly lit.

"Come in." Huang Xiaolong waved to Cui Dong and others.

"Okay... OK..." Cui Dong's legs were swaying, and Cui Feiyan and Uncle Fu walked into the bedroom one by one.

This bedroom is very spacious, with a total of 5,60 square meters, imported solid wood floors, antique mahogany furniture, and carved large beds.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the bottom of the bed.

"Hmph! Where is the ghost? Aren't you going to let us see the ghost?" As soon as you entered the room, Cui Feiyan took the courage to observe everywhere.

After watching for a while, where are there ghosts?

She sighed in a long sigh and teased. "I want to see how you explain!"

Huang Xiaolong ignored Cui Feiyan and smiled at the bottom of the bed. "Hehe, stop hiding, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold aura burst out from the bottom of the bed!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Immediately afterwards, a female ghost in red crawled out from under the bed, raised her head and glared at Huang Xiaolong glaring gloomy.

Its hair was disheveled, with blood all over his face. The blood vessels on his face burst out due to excessive congestion, which was extremely ferocious. Red ghost fire flashed in his two empty eye sockets!

In this case, Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan, and Uncle Fu could not see it or hear its sound.

"Oh... Is the evil spirit in red?" Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly. "This is too difficult to challenge..."

Ghosts also have levels.

The lowest level is wandering souls. Within seven days of death, people will wander next to their relatives and their own houses, not harming people, but will only watch silently, and will go to the underworld to report in seven days.

Then there is the ghost of the ghost, which refers to the ghosts who have not reported to the underworld for various reasons within the specified time limit. They are afraid of the sun and will not harm people at the beginning. For example, the female ghost in white on the back row of the BYD F3 who is a black car driver with a buzzhead is the ghost of the ghost.

Then there are ghosts that have killed people and are extremely resentful. These ghosts are all summarized as "ghosts", and their strength is divided by the seven colors of rainbows. They are not afraid of the sun, have the ability to kill people, and some special means.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, red means red. The red-clothed evil spirit in front of us is the weakest level in the category of "aggressive ghost".

Even so, ordinary people will basically be slowly tortured to death when they encounter a demon in red.

"A bold ghost, nostalgic for the world, seeking money and killing innocent people, and the crime cannot be forgiven..." Huang Xiaolong said lazily.

"Haha..." Cui Feiyan sneered from behind. "I said are you tired? Who are you talking to? Talking to ghosts? You write, direct and act like this, which is very clumsy!"

"Feiyan, if you don't open your eyes, you will naturally not see the dark object, but it does not mean it does not exist. This red-clothed evil ghost is laughing at you..." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Come on, this time I'll let you see it well - the appearance talisman!"

Huang Xiaolong took out a yellow paper talisman in his pocket, and shook it, and the talisman ignited spontaneously.

A golden light flashed by!

At the same time, the lights in the bedroom seemed to be disturbed by some unknown force and became light and dark.

A wisp of cold air blew into the necks of Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan and Uncle Fu, making their backs chilled to the bone on this hot day.

"The situation... something is wrong..." Uncle Fu's heart also felt a sense of coldness, and he subconsciously took a step forward, blocking Cui Feiyan and Cui Dong behind him.

"Ghost... Where is the ghost?" Cui Feiyan finally felt scared. She was very scared.

She looked at the carved bed with numbness, but found no abnormality.

"Here~~it has floated to it." Huang Xiaolong pointed his finger upwards.

Cui Dong, Cui Feiyan, Uncle Fu, and the three of them looked up almost at the same time.

I saw that the evil ghost in red was leaning against the ceiling, with long hair hanging down, blood on his face fell down, and the corner of his mouth was grinning, smiling with a creepy smile!

"Ah! Ghost!" Cui Dong gasped, feeling his scalp numb, and even the roots of his hair were almost standing up!

"Master, Miss, you... don't be afraid...I...I will protect you..." This was the first time Uncle Fu saw a ghost, but his heroic spirit had long been wiped out, and it was replaced by a chill!

"Don't come here...you..." Cui Fei's fireworks were fading. She subconsciously ran to Huang Xiaolong, and actually stretched out her delicate hand and took the initiative to hold Huang Xiaolong's arm. Her delicate body began to shake like a sieve.

This is the action of a person subconsciously seeking protection when he encounters danger.

In other words, Cui Feiyan subconsciously believed that among the few people present, only Huang Xiaolong could protect her!

The clothes worn in summer are very thin. Cui Feiyan is so close to Huang Xiaolong. The two plump balls on his chest are actually close to Huang Xiaolong's arms, which makes Huang Xiaolong feel a sense of ecstasy and bone-aberaging warmth.

‘Wow…so soft, so big…’ Huang Xiaolong enjoys comfortably.

"I... I, Cui Dong, asked myself that I had never done anything wrong, nor did I harm anyone... Why do you... want to harm me? I have a wrongdoing and debts. You... Don't look for me... I'll burn incense and paper for you... You go..." Cui Dong begged for mercy.

"Uncle Cui, what you said is simply a blind man who lights the lamp in vain. A ghost is a madman dominated by obsession and hatred. No matter whether you kill it or not, as long as it targets you, it will try every means to torture you until death." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Little Taoist, die for me!" The red-clothed ghost screamed strangely, and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong in the air like an eagle hitting a white rabbit.

"Ah!" Cui Feiyan screamed in shock, and she was so scared that she was completely distracted. She instinctively wrapped her hands and hugged Huang Xiaolong's waist tightly!

A sarcastic smile appeared on Huang Xiaolong's lips, but he didn't see any moves. He opened his mouth - "Puff~~~~~"

A mouthful of saliva sprayed towards the fierce attacking ghost in red!

boom!!!!

The saliva was impartial and sprayed on the middle of the red-clothed ghost's eyebrows. This time, it was like thunder exploded, and the ghost body of the red-clothed ghost was actually split into pieces and exploded!

After a while, Huang Xiaolong took out a bamboo tube from his canvas bag, opened the lid, and pointed the hole at the red-clothed ghost.

The scattered ghost body of the red-clothed ghost suddenly turned into thousands of wisps of black smoke, mixed with miserable screams, and poured into the bamboo tube.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and covered the lid.

The lights in the bedroom returned to normal, the air conditioner dissipated, and slowly became hot.

"Feiyan, have you hugged enough?" Huang Xiaolong looked back at Cui Feiyan who was hugging his waist tightly with a smile.
Chapter completed!