Gu Chuan was pushed hard from behind. He leaned forward. In the darkness, a black hand grabbed him. Based on instinct, he wanted to slap the hand away, but unexpectedly, the hand turned into a ball of black.

Huhu things stick to him.

But this was exactly what Gu Chuan wanted. He struggled to open his palms, and the palms of his hands shone with golden light and were extremely hot. Seeing this and that thing retreat, Gu Chuan retracted his hands, but then he felt pain in his palms like a burning fire.

Is this a side effect of the talisman? Gu Chuan has never asked Xiao Yu what kind of harm will happen to him if he uses the ghost scolding talisman many times, and now he has seen it.

The skin all over his body was like cracked bark, and his throat felt like it was on fire. He realized that this ghost-spelling talisman might not be used casually, and his backhand was cut off one after another. Now Gu Chuan had no choice.

Damn it, gotta get out of here.

The guy behind him obviously didn't want to let him go. In the darkness, it leaned out most of its body. While Gu Chuan was still groping for the door, it suddenly grabbed him, pulled him by his body and started dragging him under the bed!

How could a large living person like Gu Chuan be crammed into that narrow bed gap?

This nigger obviously used brute force to pull him in, and Gu Chuan's calf was stuck there. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move the guy in the slightest.

He felt an unprecedented fear.

As he pulled, Gu Chuan's calf moved in deeper. He looked back and saw that his calf was already bloody.

"Damn it, even if I die, I will never let you go!" Gu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, already having the worst plan in his mind.

He turned around and grabbed the black thing. It was strange that this time it was easily held in his hand. As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he used all his strength to pull the thing out, and it fell onto the bed.

It was like being knocked over by a current of air.

Then he turned over and grabbed the nigger's neck, "I'll fight you!".

But this nigger suddenly changed into his own appearance. A thought flashed through Gu Chuan's mind. Could he be hallucinating again?

He wanted to let go, but he couldn't! It was indeed an illusion!

To outsiders, Gu Chuan was rolling around on the ground alone at this time, tossing himself. He had a fierce look on his face, his hands tightly strangled his neck, and he even rolled his eyes and refused to let go.

It looked very strange, like it was possessed by an evil spirit.

But in Gu Chuan's eyes, he was fighting a nigger.

In fact, the nigger was standing behind him the whole time, whispering strange language.

His consciousness has been switching between these two states, and he naturally understands that he is being controlled!

How could a ghost have such a powerful power? In the corner, the giggle of the little wooden man could be heard. Gu Chuan looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the little man laughing with his belly full.

Gu Chuan drew a ghost talisman on it, and it wanted to use the black ghost's hand to get rid of this villain, but it never expected that this villain was actually conscious.

I don't know when the ghost-spelling talisman on this body was changed into a ghost-calling talisman. The two merged. No wonder this nigger became so difficult to deal with.

After all, ghosts' consciousness comes from obsession and cannot think, so Gu Chuan was somewhat confident in dealing with this nigger.

I never thought that all the plans would be vulnerable to it. This wooden villain is really a villain!

Only realizing that it was already too late, Gu Chuan had no choice but to show a wry smile.

Hao Feng was banging on the door outside, and he could always hear the sound coming from inside, but the sound suddenly disappeared, and the door that had been unable to be opened opened with a clang.

A strong fishy smell instantly penetrated his nose, and he trembled so much that he fumbled for the switch on the wall.

"Crack!"

The light was turned on, and Hao Feng collapsed to the ground with a thud. The bed was violently opened and he fell to the wall. Under the bed board, there was a person lying. His limbs were curled up and he stared at a pair of dead fish eyes. That was Gu Chuan.

, is he dead?

"Impossible, impossible...!" Hao Feng grabbed his hair and muttered to himself, with a drop of blood and tears suddenly flowing from his eyes.

"Ding ding - ding ding"
Chapter completed!