Even though he tried to pinch it again, it still remained motionless and could not be summoned.

Chen Heng knew that it would take three days before she could manifest again. After trying it once, he stopped caring about it and randomly selected a beauty to summon her out.

He still couldn't take more than three steps and was easily torn apart by the group of ghosts.

Chen Heng didn't hesitate when he saw this, and summoned another one again, making her walk into the ghost village...

the fourth.

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the fifth.

…

sixth.

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When most of the twelve beauties on the Chao Huan Fan died.

Chen Heng put away the folding fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to ponder.

These ghosts are very vicious and stubborn, and even if he enters in person, he will never be able to get rid of them.

It's unbelievable that the sound of fighting will attract more powerful demons and monsters.

At that time, there was no real danger of life...

And when he just drove the beauties wearing Chaohuan fan into the market, he didn't want them to die blindly.

First, it is to test the intelligence of the ghosts.

Secondly, they want to absorb a trace of Yin Qi from these ghosts, and then use the "Bokeh Shape Convergence Technique" to simulate the Qi venting machine and deceive them.

…

"Fortunately, although these ghosts are fierce and stubborn, their intelligence is very low. They will only guard their own one-third of an acre of land. As long as they do not enter the village entrance, they will not be hostile to them."

In Chen Heng's hand, he twisted a trace of the spirit of the ghost captured by the girls Chao Huan fan, and used the "Bokeh Concentration Technique" after several times.

Wait until your Qi has changed and become the same as the ghosts in the market, and there is no difference anymore.

Then he tossed his sleeves and strode towards the group of ghosts.

Just stepped into the village entrance.

There was an indescribable eerie atmosphere that enveloped him heavily!

It seems that it has landed next to a sleeping giant beast. As long as it makes a slight movement, it can wake up and see it open its bloody mouth!

The dark wind blows in bursts, blowing from left to right, making it desolate and desolate.

As he approached, all the bustling ghosts paused for a moment, their nostrils twitching, like dogs that had smelled a fishy smell.

However, the "Bokeh Shape Condensation Technique" is not an ordinary mysterious skill after all. After a few moments of confusion, they stopped taking action and ignored Chen Heng and continued to do their own thing.

"Fortunately, these ghosts are not very intelligent... nor are they hostile to their own kind?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Heng felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked towards Yan Ping on the meat case, and also talked to several ghosts along the way, but they all ignored him and ignored him.

"My father-in-law?"

The owner of the butcher shop is a shirtless butcher, about sixty years old, fat and strong, with a long gray beard under his chin that almost reaches his chest, and there are still bits and pieces of scarlet minced meat stained inside, making it very messy.

Hearing Chen Heng's call, he did not raise his head, but continued to rub his hands back and forth, mumbling to himself.

"It's really a lucky thing. Even though he's like this, he's still breathing."

On the corpse table, Yan Ping, whose limbs had been removed, had his limbs removed and passed out, but he still had a breath left.

This man had a lot of secret treasures on his body to protect himself. Relying on these things, he not only escaped with his life for three days, but also managed to hang on to his life at this time.

When Chen Heng raised his hand to finish him off completely.

Suddenly, the butcher's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Yan Ping's torso as if protecting food.

"Shan Hu Gong's blood food, future generations... will not eat it!"

He muttered deeply in his throat:

"The lady in the mansion is getting married, and the best blood food comes from Shanhu Gong!"

He roared loudly as if to demonstrate, and at this sound, the ghosts all turned around and looked sideways.

A chilling wind blew up from nowhere, chilling the bones and making the scalp numb!

Chen Heng's eyes darkened slightly.

When he saw Chen Heng standing at the butcher's desk, not intimidated by him, the butcher grunted again deep in his throat.

He stretched out his big futon hand and froze for a moment, then slowly took Yan Ping's left leg off the hook, weighed it, and then threw it at Chen Heng's feet.

"Hey, come and eat!"

The butcher shouted:

"Go! Go!"

Countless pairs of white eyes turned around fiercely, and there was a faint commotion among the ghosts. In an instant, Chen Heng felt a wave of malice enveloped him.

It seemed that all he had to do was reach out and touch Yan Ping's severed hand.

next moment.

He will be torn into pieces by the ghosts!

"It seems that we can only fight out..."

Facing this unexpected scene, Chen Heng's eyes also showed a solemn look. When he raised his sleeves and robe, he was about to take action forcefully.

Suddenly there was a soft sound of string music in the air, and there was a clear sound, and waves of sweet fragrance came.

"Shan Hu Gong..."

The butcher grunted again, quickly covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.

The group of ghosts were all horrified, whining and screaming, as if their intelligence had suddenly opened up and they were a little more frightened.

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In a vast house.

Song Rupu, who failed to escape from marriage again, was pinned to the ground by several big ghosts and tied up so that he could not even move a finger.

"Young lady is the heir of Shanhu Gong. My uncle is really ignorant."

A long-tongued ghost wearing a steward's uniform smiled, floated into the air, and said:

"You've already annoyed the young lady. If there is a next time, the young lady will ask me to put my uncle in the cinnabar cauldron and blow it up before releasing him again."

"I don't want to get married! I don't want to have children!"

Song Rupu was crying and struggling on the ground:

"Everyone has clearly turned into ghosts, so why are men still having sex with women? Is this reasonable? How is this common sense?!"
Chapter completed!