Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The more you want to be possessed, the more you will be possessed.

Possession is not a verb, but a noun.

This kind of ghost is quite common, and is called a crazy ghost at the wandering soul level.

The kind of person who is obsessed with something after death.

For example, drunkards, gamblers, misers, playboys, etc.

At the evil ghost level, they usually attach themselves to something they can't let go of.

For example, He Qiang in the team, if he died and became an evil ghost, he might become a fishing rod.

People's obsessions and obsessions are so strange, and possession will also be strange.

For example, a drunkard, when promoted to a possessed, may become a bottle of wine.

Or maybe a pervert becomes a possessed person and turns into black stockings...

If a modern person becomes a crazy ghost, it would be a lot of fun.

Mobile phone? Keyboard? Camera? Figure?

Basketball? Overalls?

Nothing is surprising.

Chen Qing retracted his thoughts and slowly walked towards the back half of the Ghostless Temple.

Babble, babble, babble...

A voice came over with extremely fast speed.

Chen Qing tried to distinguish and finally heard it clearly:

"I heard that the man was a gambler. He had an affair with the butcher's wife. He was caught by the butcher Zhang and killed..."

"Lao Qing hasn't come back for two years. He was caught for selling salt. I heard that he was raped by the prison bully in prison..."

Listening again, it was still a long-winded mumbling.

Chen Qing turned the corner and finally saw two female ghosts.

The mouth opened and closed rapidly, the tongue was extremely long, hanging out for a foot, and saliva splashed everywhere as the mouth spoke.

Long-tongued ghost!

The two female ghosts were obviously different in their skills.

One spoke very fast, and it must have been practiced for more than two years. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it clearly.

The other one was a little slow in action, and the words she uttered were also unclear.

Take a look at the ghost watch.

One is F-level,

One is E-level.

Both are very weak, but to be safe, Chen Qing only wants the F-level one.

At that moment, he chopped the F-level one with a knife!

Beheaded!

No surprise.

The long-tongued ghost turned into black mist and was quickly taken into the Demon Suppression Tower.

The E-level long-tongued ghost was slightly stunned, and shook its head. The long tongue became like a sword and a whip, and quickly chopped towards Chen Qing.

Chen Qing no longer entangled, and quickly ran away to find the next ghost.

There were many ghosts here, and soon Chen Qing found a starving ghost in the temple cafeteria.

It was eating a bag of rotten cabbage like crazy.

Its body was extremely thin, but its belly was big and round.

After a test, it was an F-level wandering soul!

Quickly cut off its head.

The starving ghost quickly turned into a black mist and was collected in the Demon Suppression Tower.

There was a rustling sound in the cafeteria.

Chen Qing walked over with light steps, and was immediately happy.

Three ghosts!

They were tearing up a piece of rotten pork with maggots in the kitchen area of ​​the cafeteria.

Take a look at the ghost watch, they are all F-level wandering souls.

Chen Qing threw out the Demon Suppression Tower,

"Big!"

Boom!

With a heavy muffled sound, the three ghosts were instantly crushed to death.

Quickly took back the Demon Suppression Tower and looked for other places.

The next two ghosts he encountered were one E-level and one D-level, and Chen Qing turned around and left.

Walking to the accommodation area, the pace slowed down.

"Hmm..."

"Hmm~Hmm~Ah~~"

At this time, the woman's obscene voice came out.

With a move in his heart, he identified the direction.

He held the Kunwu knife tightly and slowly approached.

Then he saw a cool scene!

A big baboon was lying on a woman... No, a female ghost, a female ghost, and rushed around.

This female ghost's eyes were stringy, her lips were stringy, and everything was stringy.

This scene...

Shocked my mother for a whole year!

Chen Qing will never forget that this baboon is Zhou Yangqiao's fate ghost. Looking around.

She saw Zhou Yangqiao standing in the corner, her face flushed.

She also saw Chen Qing,

raised a finger and made a gesture to keep quiet.

She came over lightly.

Pulled Chen Qing out.

"This..."

Chen Qing didn't know how to start.

Zhou Yangqiao's face flushed, and he said, "My fate ghost is a lust ghost, only in this way can I advance to the next level..."

"Lust ghost?"

The voice coming from inside was too erotic.

Zhou Yangqiao's face was still flushed, and he said, "That female ghost is a lust ghost of the wandering soul level. When a lust ghost advances to the evil ghost level, it looks like a baboon or an ape."

"It's so hard to meet a female lust ghost, I... I have to seize this opportunity."

The evil ghost level of a lust ghost is actually a baboon or an ape?

Chen Qing was a little stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What is the evil spirit level of that lust ghost?

”

“I don’t know…”

That’s right.

The blood moon hasn’t arrived yet, and most of the ghosts we can see now are common ghosts.

The reason why we can see ghosts like “night watchman” here today is because they have been suppressed here since ancient times.

As he was talking, it seemed that the inside reached the top of the mountain.

That movement…even if one tenth of it is described, it will be sealed in the book.

It’s simply amazing.

“Uh…come on,” Chen Qing suffered from temporary aphasia.

Escaped quickly.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the room of the former abbot.

There was a rotten corpse, but it didn’t turn into a ghost.

Chen Qing could vaguely recognize the appearance of the abbot, sighed, turned around and looked for other areas.

At this time, Chen Qing felt a yin energy.

Looking around, he didn’t see any ghosts.

However, his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

There seemed to be an air conditioner blowing on his thighs, and there was an indescribable brightness.

Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat!

He looked down.

There was nothing on his feet!

But his trouser legs were shaking slightly.

Chen Qing understood what it was!

A ghost with hanging boots, or a tail-follower.

This thing is so fast that no matter how you look at it, it can hide in the blind spot of your sight.

Fortunately, this thing only likes to scare people, and is considered a "good ghost".

There was a cool breeze blowing from behind his neck.

If nothing unexpected happened, it should be hanging on the back of his neck now.

Chen Qing did not look back, but used the ghost watch to shine on the back of his neck.

7.

F-level wandering soul!

Chen Qing understood, stood still, and threw the Demon Suppression Tower backwards.

"Big! "

Bang!

The three or four meter high Demon Suppression Tower fell heavily behind Chen Qing.

Chen Qing did not see this follower, but he had sensed that a new ghost had been taken into the Demon Suppression Tower.

There were only two left.

Soon, Chen Qing found the target.

Swish...

A skinny figure.

It held a large pile of dice in its arms.

The dice kept falling down, and he kept picking them up and dropping them again.

The ghost had an anxious look on his face, but he was persistent in picking up the dice, and he didn't seem to intend to let any of them go.

Crazy ghost.

There are many kinds of crazy ghosts, and this one is obviously a gambler among the crazy ghosts.

Three warriors suddenly rushed over and were about to attack.

Chen Qing hurriedly stopped them:

"Leave this to me! "

The three soldiers nodded, and without saying anything, they went to other places.

This gambler was confused, so he should be F-level.

Sure enough, the ghost meter showed 5k.

One knife killed the gambler!

The Demon Suppression Tower was only one last one away.

Perhaps good things come with time, and the next few encounters were not F-level, and the number of them was rapidly reduced by the soldiers of the Anti-Ghost Army, so it was getting harder and harder to find another one.

Chen Qing was a little anxious, and he came to the back of the No-Ghost Tower.

The No-Ghost Tower had been cleared as a priority.

But there was a corner of the wall here. Dry toilet.

There might be a toilet ghost.

Sure enough!

An F-level toilet ghost was slurping its food.

Chen Qing killed it with a knife, regardless of the disgust.

The corpse of the toilet ghost turned into black mist and was sucked into the tower.

The Demon Suppression Tower began to tremble.

At first it was a slight tremor, and then the vibration became larger and larger.

Soon, the Demon Suppression Tower and the necklace jumped up and down in front of Chen Qing's chest.

Like a small fish that had just been caught.

Finally, the movement of the Demon Suppression Tower stopped.

And Chen Qing felt that there was a 13th ghost!

That ghost king... is coming!