Grandpa Ghost chose to leave the haunted house and did not want to entertain the little witch Rong Mingdie himself. He was out of sight and was not upset.

The ghost heard a crisp sound of wind chimes and knew that grandpa had left the haunted house, so he just calmed down and cooked.

Rong Mingdie slowly walked to the door of the haunted house, without knocking on the door immediately, nor ringing the doorbell.

She turned around and found Mu Zigang and mistress looking at the wide plaque hanging on the door.

The mistress scratched her head and turned her head to ask Muzi Gang, "Second Brother, why do I feel that the two words "Hazy House" on the plaque were carved with people's fingers."

Mu Zigang activated the power of the double pupils, swept through the word "Hazard" and found that these two words automatically emitted a faint light, just as the mistress said, it was carved by a person with his fingers.

Those who can engrave letters on golden nanmu with their fingers must have extraordinary skills.

Only the mysterious master can do the people Mu Zigang sees.

This mysterious man is the owner of the haunted house, Dean Ghost.

Mu Zigang withdrew his gaze and nodded, "Yes, the word "haunted house" is written by a person with his fingers, or it can be said to be carved by his fingers. This person's skill is not ordinary. After you wait until you enter, you must hold your mouth and don't talk nonsense."

"This wide golden nanmu was given to Grandpa Ghost. I saw the words written by Grandpa Ghost with my own eyes. My grandpa even smiled and gilded himself, so the word "Ghost House with a glittering light"

Rong Mingdie didn't hide anything and told her what she knew.

Mu Zigang didn't want to enter the haunted house anymore, so he was not in the mood to break into the mechanism inside the haunted house.

The surname of the ghost is ominous, and people in China are more afraid of people with this surname, and the people who are married are relatively small.

Guiguzi has appeared in history, and this tomb of the gods has not been found yet.

No one can verify whether Guiguzi died or left the earth.

It is impossible for outsiders to easily break through the mechanism set up by descendants of the Gui family.

"You two can go in first! I'll sit outside and listen to the wind chime."

Mu Zigang was embarrassed to say that he didn't want to go to the haunted house.

He could guess that the weird ghost spirit would not let male students enter the haunted house easily, and he had to break in by himself if he wanted to enter.

So Mu Zigang chose to stay outside the house for the time being, wait and see the changes, and let the mistress take the lead.

Rong Mingdie thought of something, but didn't say it through, but just smiled slightly and reached out to ring the doorbell. Before she could react, a net quickly fell down, covering her in it, tightened it, and rose into the air.

Rong Mingdie was frightened and felt like she was doing pendulum movements in the air, shaking around, making her dizzy.

Mu Zigang smiled slightly, said nothing, and said in his heart: "That's right, it seems that I'm not wrong."

Mu Zigang continued to look at the wind chimes under the eaves and found that the sound of the wind chimes became more and more crisp with the rhythm of Rong Mingbutter.

The mistress quickly took two steps back and stood in the same row with Mu Zigang.

"Fourth brother, this haunted house is a bit evil!"

"This haunted villa has the architectural style of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It seems that there are so many mechanisms inside!"

"Is this more important? You see, its walls are all piled up with various precious woods. If you remove the word "haunted house" in this villa, it will be sold today. The wood can be sold at least 200 million yuan. Can anyone get close to a villa of 200 million yuan?"

Muzigang took a few steps back and sat on the roots of an ancient tree to rest.

The mistress wanted to sit with Mu Zigang, but Rong Mingdie was hung in the air and shouted: "San brother, put me down quickly."

"Di'er, you'd better call Sister Guigui to put you down! Didn't you see this website very special?"

The mistress was not in the mood to sit anymore and walked a few steps forward, fearing that she would fall down.

Rong Mingdie was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She took out her cell phone with difficulty and started making phone calls.

Through the pavilion five hundred meters away from Rong Mingdie, Grandpa Gui hid behind a stone pillar, covered his mouth and laughed, not daring to laugh out loud.

Rong Mingdie shouted to her phone: "Sister Guigui, is there anyone who treats guests like this? Come out quickly and put me down from the net."

"What did you say?"

The ghost heard the crisp sound of wind chimes and knew that someone was approaching the haunted house. She was cooking and did not go out to check the situation.

"I said, I was hung in the air by the big net in front of the haunted house door!"

"Sister Guigui, you really have you, why are you getting worse and worse?"

The special material machine network makes Rong Mingdie feel uncomfortable in the air.

"You close your eyes and rest on it first, swing the swing, I will finish the dishes and then come out and put you down. Otherwise, when the dishes are battered, there will be no food at noon."

The ghost spirit kindly comforted Rong Mingdie, but he didn't expect that Rong Mingdie would come to Yangcheng from Kyoto.

"Guigui, you damn girl, put me down quickly. The food is so messy. You won't take me out for food! If you dare to hang up the phone, I will break up with you."

Rong Mingdie shouted loudly, "I heard that the ghost spirit did not speak or hung up the phone, but only heard the spatula ringing."

I want to give Rong Mingdie some memory and let her stay in the hanging net for a while, otherwise I won’t lift the haunted house even if I get into the haunted house.

The mistress laughed, "The evil ones will be beaten by the evil ones! It seems that this Guigui really has personality! Butterfly, just stay on it!"

"You laugh! Hurry up and find a way to put me down from above."

Rong Mingdie didn't want to hang in the air and swing for a moment because her butt and jade shoulders hurt so much.

The mistress deliberately turned around and asked, "Fourth Brother, do you have a way?"

"Yes! You can violently cut the rope with a dagger, and you can do it too!"

Mu Zigang replied, looking around.

He saw a vulgar old man peeking at the situation here in the pavilion, so he closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense it.

After a while, he really felt that the other party was a powerful person. If he was not mistaken, the old man would be the dean of ghosts.

"Die'er, I dare not destroy this network of mechanisms with a dagger, otherwise I will be beaten to death by Guigui later."

The mistress is not stupid, but he knows the story of Guigui becoming famous.

"You should find a way quickly. No matter whether it is violent or not, just let me go as soon as possible. My butt is now being pulled and deformed, and it hurts me so much. If you don't put me down, I will castrate you if I go on later."

Rong Mingdie was really angry, and Guigui was cooking well.

Zhang San had no choice but to be afraid that Rong Mingdie would do anything, so he took action with his neck and pulled out a dagger from his body and flew out.

But he only saw some sparks from the hanging net and the dagger. As a result, the dagger flew back to Xiao San's hand, but the hanging net still did not break.

Zhang San picked up the military dagger and looked at it. He found that there was a gap in the blade, so he could not cut off the net rope. He opened his hand and said he could not help but put away the broken dagger.

Mu Zigang used his true energy to exert force, flew out his blood-scale iron dagger, and directly cut off the rope of the hanging net.

Zhang San reached out to catch Rong Mingdie who had fallen and found an ancient dagger flying into Mu Zigang's hand.

It was only now that Zhang San learned that Mu Zigang's close-fitting weapon was a meteorite dagger, or a very ancient dagger, which was cut iron like mud, and the best cold weapon among the weapons.

At this time, the solid wood door of the haunted house was opened, and a beautiful woman came out, dressed in black, so black that she was scary.

But when I looked carefully, I found that she had a melon-shaped face, with white skin and red skin, flawless white teeth, sexy and tall figure, with convex and convex convex front and back, and her long black hair fell on her jade shoulders, giving her a feeling of being a fairy.

This beauty is a ghost spirit. She looked at Zhang San with an unhappy look and blamed him for damaging his own network of institutions...

Please recommend and collect! Recently, the fourth brother has drawn a lot of blood and is dizzy, so the update will be updated for one to two days, and there will be more updates in the future. If you can put off pushes and strong pushes, you will definitely update more.
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