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Chapter 8 Female ghost combing hair

When Han Buyu heard the aunt's words, he did not reply. From the previous conversation between her and Han Song, Han Buyu could see what kind of person he was.

It can be said that the aunt looked down on their family at all, and from now on, this aunt is still a very unruly and realistic person. In the face of absolute material things, she can give up any family affection.

On the other hand, the fat man named Wang in front of him was about the same age as Han Buyu. Although he didn't know who Han Buyu was in front of him, the fat man still replied, "I went to the well outside the village to see if it could be used for waste, and then I will be like this when I come back."

Well outside the village? Listening to the fat black man's words, Han Buyu thought for a moment. The fat black man in front of him also had yin energy, but the yin energy was faintly visible and very weak. Therefore, Han Buyu concluded that the fat man's family should be haunted! Moreover, this ghost is most likely brought back from outside, otherwise, the yang energy in Sutun is so heavy that it would be impossible for a normal ghost to come here without relying on it.

So, Han Buyu asked what he said just now.

"Okay! Don't say more, go and see what's going on." Han Song didn't know why his nephew asked these things, but he didn't say much. After all, Lao Wang is a well-known figure in the village, and it's this Lao Wang here, so the big guys outside treat this place as a place and always invest. If Lao Wang really has something wrong with it, this will also be a major loss for Sutun!

At that moment, Han Buyu followed Han Song and Auntie, led by the fat black man and walked towards his house.

Han Song had poor legs and feet. It was originally a five-minute journey, but after walking for nearly ten minutes, he arrived.

At this time, the sky was dark and the stars were dim. Even in summer, the village seemed a little misty. However, this fog was not real fog, but the effect brought by the yin energy.

The higher the strength of the ghost, the heavier the resentment, and the heavier the fog!

Looking at the fog here, Han Buyu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this ghost is not strong enough and can be solved at will. If it were the ones I caught with the master before, they would probably have to fight for a long time. And there are so many people here, maybe they might even have to die.

The fat black man’s father is a well-known figure in Sutun, and his place of residence is naturally the biggest!

In front of me is a residence similar to the courtyard. The door god on the door is brand new, and it seems that he has been replaced by someone for a while. But it is not surprising. Generally, the more energy a person is, the more he cares about these things.

"However, it's a bit strange. Since there is a door god statue here, why does this problem still occur?" Looking at the door god statue, Han Buyu felt a little strange. Although this door god statue is not a real door god, this kind of thing is inherently restricting ghosts. Ordinary ghosts will retreat when they see this door god statue. If they forcefully break through, the door god statue will also use some divine power to block these ghosts as much as possible.

But after taking a look, Han Buyu discovered the abnormality of this statue!

Eyes! That's right! It's just eyes! I don't know when the eyes on this statue were snatched off by someone! No wonder! Ghosts can enter! Otherwise, even if they were given a lot of courage, ghosts would not dare to enter! But who would this person be? Who was it? I deliberately put the ghosts in?

After entering the door, a sharp female voice came from the southwest direction, "I will meet a beautiful woman in this life, and I will return you for the rest of my life. But how could I know that you are so cruel that I will cry all day long."

The direction of the sound is exactly where the yin energy is.

Han Buyu and others were taken there by the fat man. There was a door there, and there were five or six people standing at the door, and they stood there and dared not go over.

At this time, Han Buyu and others stood at the door. Han Song looked at the situation inside and couldn't tell what his expression was on his face. So he turned his head and looked at one of the women next to him, "Sister-in-law, how could Lao Wang become like this?"

As Han Song spoke, Han Buyu looked at the sturdy figure sitting in the yard with his back facing him.

The man sat next to a well with his back to him. The man's movements were very strange. He held his left hand on the right cheek of his head, and his right hand was holding something and was constantly slashing down his head.

As he looked at it, Han Buyu's eyes were sure, and the man was holding a wooden comb in his hand.

Combing his hair? Han Buyu was stunned. It was obvious that this was a female ghost!

"This, Lao Wang has been inside for nearly an hour, and it's useless to stop anyone. Even my brother was beaten by him!" The woman was Lao Wang's wife. She pointed to a slightly younger middle-aged man beside her and said.

The middle-aged man standing next to her had a bruised cheek, and he seemed to be beaten very hard. His swollen face was like a half-pulled bun stuffed into his mouth.

Han Buyu shook his head slightly. Obviously, the middle-aged man sitting by the well was possessed by a ghost, and it seemed that most of him was a female ghost. This brother-in-law with a swollen face was still lightly beaten. If this ghost wanted him to die, he would not be able to survive!

At this time, Han Song took a deep breath and walked towards Lao Wang, who was possessed by a female ghost, with a wooden stick.

Han Buyu stared at Han Song tightly. He was not ready to take action now because he had not yet figured out the details of this female ghost. If he had acted rashly, it is unknown whether this female ghost would hurt Lao Wang. Of course, he would not let his uncle suffer any harm.

"Old Wang, it's me, Han Song!" Han Song said while walking towards Lao Wang.

It is not difficult to see that Han Song has also been vigilant. After living here for so many years, he is very aware of Lao Wang's physique. Lao Wang's physique was OK in the early years, but over the years, he often accompanied some big shots and wine, so even the best physique was defeated by him. Even if he was so excited to eat, it would be difficult for others to swell their faces in a flash.

So, something difficult to explain has to happen to Lao Wang.

After walking a few steps, Han Song was already standing behind Lao Wang who was combing his hair.

Suddenly, his hand shook slightly, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the side, and his body trembled slightly, "Old, Lao Wang, you, your head..."

When everyone present heard the sound, they were stunned, but no one dared to see what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, a figure passed through the crowd, at a very fast speed. No one present could see who the person was, but just felt a gust of wind blowing.

"The magic weapon is moving upward, and the sneaky appearance is in progress, and hurry up as the law!" After the words came, a fire ignited out of thin air, and the yellow talisman in Han Buyu's hand burned.

(End of this chapter)
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