Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

Chapter 732

The two sat down unceremoniously, holding the bowl and chewing.

Lin Yang and the others looked at each other, and everyone looked at Wang Jiahao.

"What are you all looking at me for? Say what you have to say, and let go of your fart!"

Wang Jiahao noticed everyone's gaze and asked in a bad tone.

"It's not something particularly important. I just want to remind you not to go out tonight if you have nothing to do. It's not good if you see something scary."

Zhang Lei smiled lightly and casually gave a warning.

"What do you mean by this? When I killed someone, I was never afraid! Have you ever seen a scene where a person is cut into slices and then baked on a baking tray? The hair is not even grown yet, how dare you scare me?" Lao Tzu!"

Shen Di laughed out loud twice, completely ignoring Zhang Lei's warning.

Wang Jiahao lowered his head in silence, his eyes averted.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jiahao got up and left the dinner table.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, expecting that he knew some secrets.

Seeing that his elder brother was in such a panic, Shen Di's arrogance just now was cut in half, and he hurriedly stuffed the rice in the bowl into his mouth, and then stood up.

He ran away in a hurry without saying hello.

"What were you talking about? What happened tonight?"

After the two left, Feng Zhenzhen looked at everyone with a cold face.

Lin Yang looked at Sun Boyong, the co-author didn't explain the situation to Feng Zhenzhen at all.

So much so that Feng Zhenzhen's young lady got angry again.

Sun Boyong turned his head impatiently, and didn't intend to answer her.

Just as Zhang Lei was about to speak, Sun Boyong suddenly gave him a look.

Let Zhang Lei swallow all the words behind him.

"What, as long as you know, you still don't want to tell me?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhenzhen was very angry.

"It's useless if you know it. It won't help you at all, and maybe it will be a disservice."

Sun Boyong paused, and suddenly satirized her.

When Feng Zhenzhen heard this, she stood up angrily, cursed everyone a few times, then shook her head and left.

"Isn't she your wife? Why don't you even tell her this? Are you afraid that something will happen to her at night?"

Sun Meng bombarded three questions in a row, with a look of fun on his face.

"I can't guarantee that she will tell Yang Yun what everyone knows. It's better not to tell if you are uncertain."

Unexpectedly, Sun Boyong was not angry, but replied calmly.

The implication is clear.

If Feng Zhenzhen accidentally came out at night and something happened to her, just treat her as unlucky.

After dinner, after Grandma Sun's repeated instructions, Lin Yang dragged his heavy body to the living room.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

The light in the living room shattered with a snap, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

The temperature dropped suddenly, Lin Yang hugged his arms tightly, and hid in the corner with everyone.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away, staggering, somewhat similar to the drunken Yang Yun.

Everyone squatted on the ground, their eyes fixed on the direction of the sound.

I saw a man in Taoist robes swaying in the corridor.

When he turned around, everyone gasped.

That was clearly Yang Yun's face.

His face was blue, his eyes were round and round, revealing pale and cloudy eyeballs.

Several other people also noticed this terrifying face.

They all shrank back.

And at this moment, Yang Yun seemed to turn his head towards the place where everyone was hiding.

The unfocused eyes seem to be able to see things.

Yang Yun smiled darkly twice, and walked towards everyone exaggeratedly twisting his limbs.

This is not like a person's walking posture, with bent and deformed limbs, like a different kind.

Zhang Lei quickly pulled Lin Yang to stand up, and firmly grasped Lin Yang's arm.

He brought Lin Yang to a place where he could hide, took out two talisman papers from the bag, and burned them to ashes.

Lin Yang looked at him nervously, feeling bad in his heart.

"Hold it in your mouth!"

Sweat dripped from Zhang Lei's head, and he commanded condescendingly.

The burnt talisman paper smelled very bad.

Lin Yang closed his mouth tightly and almost spat out several times.

"With this, you won't be discovered. Keep life-saving food in your mouth no matter how unpalatable it is. Don't spit it out, let alone swallow it!"

Before Zhang Lei left, he did not forget to tell Lin Yang a few words.

Lin Yang nodded and covered his mouth with his hands.

Hide in the shadows and observe the situation outside.

The only one who can deal with Yang Yun now is Zhang Lei.

He took out a small iron ball, placed it in the palm of his hand and vibrated, and the iron ball shone with golden light.

The symbol on the sphere was fiery red, and the ground suddenly burst into flames.

As if Zhang Lei didn't feel the burn, he kept chanting incantations.

Yang Yun laughed and came to the living room, and at some point there was an extra fan in his hand.

He spit out a mouthful of saliva and sprayed it on the folding fan, and slightly shook the wind towards the iron ball.

The distance between the two was a full three meters.

Yang Yun's movement of shaking the fan was not too big, but the force of the wind was very strong, making Zhang Lei back again and again.

The iron ball in his hand also began to tremble.

Lin Yang took the opportunity to pull out a small bell from his pocket.

Lifting it above his head and shaking it lightly, the crisp sound resounded through the living room.

Yang Yun seemed to be stimulated, and when he heard the ringing of the bell, he began to bark his teeth and growl.

His whole body was black and blue, and the folding fan fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Lei immediately stepped forward and rolled the iron ball to the ground.

There seemed to be a circular track on the ground, and the iron ball rolled on its own, making a circle on the ground.

In the center of the circle was the mad Yang Yun.

He found Lin Yang shaking a small bell not far away, waving his hands and rushing towards him.

But when his foot touched the circle of the iron ball ring, he suddenly wailed and retracted his body.

Sun Boyong had a panoramic view of all this, thinking that he was saved now.

But at this moment, Sun Boyong pointed and shouted not far away.

Lin Yang diverted his attention and looked at the place Sun Boyong pointed to, the bell in his hand paused for a few seconds.

Yang Yun prostrated himself on the ground and spat on his feet.

Then he saw Lin Yang squatting on the ground, patting the upper of the shoe with both hands.

The saliva that Yang Yun spit out was like fire, instantly burning Lin Yang's shoe upper.

It's just that the harm is not serious, Lin Yang took a few shots and then turned off the fire.

Lin Yanggang stood up, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a black figure running towards here not far away.

He quickly pushed Sun Boyong, but he was hit by the black shadow.

Sun Boyong took a dagger from nowhere, it was short and sharp.

"I saw the little ghost enter Sun Meng's body just now. Only by killing her can I restrain the little ghost!"

Sun Boyong muttered something in his mouth, lowered his body and might rush forward at any time.

"Fart! Lin Yang, stop him!"

When Zhang Lei heard that Sun Boyong still wanted to deal with Sun Meng, he immediately turned his head and said to Lin Yang: "This guy is not dead, teach him a lesson!"

Lin Yang nodded, and Sun Boyong rushed towards Sun Meng impatiently.