The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"I'm so tired!"

The little girl opened her eyes seriously.

Tang Luo also lowered his head, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

This scene seemed to be familiar, but Jiang Li was only a little bit old at that time, like a small bean sprout that never grew up, the background was endless silence and desolation.

Stared for a while.

Tang Luo couldn't help but laughed first.

Then in the little girl's blank gaze, she lowered her head and kissed her mouth gently.

Chapter 69 A New Generation of Popular Evil Amulet

"Tang Luo, do you think the ghost house is really haunted... Now a lot of people are circulating in the local forum. Yesterday someone took a photo from outside. There was a white thing running in the room from the window on the second floor."

On the bus.

Zhou Nanxin hugged the backpack in her arms and looked at Tang Luo with some concern and asked.

It is eleven o'clock.

Although he was very excited when he asked Tang Luo out.

But now that the haunted house in the southern suburbs is near, thinking of the scary rumors, the girl suddenly started to retreat.

It is said that there are many people in the group to visit the haunted house. Almost one-third of the class are here, but the number of people in front of the ghosts is not comforting. Just like in the movie, no matter how many people there are in the protagonist group, it will end up Only one or two are left dead.

That house is really wicked, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for them to adjust the time from morning to noon.

It is said that twelve o'clock at noon is the time when the sun is full.

The threat of ghosts is also minimal.

Fearing danger, Zhou Nan's heart bag contained a lot of treasures, paper charms, mini mahogany sword, body protection sachet, and a picture of a middle-aged aunt.

Tang Luo looked a little funny at the weapon she prepared.

But I held back.

He looked back at the lower and lower buildings outside the window, leaned back in his chair, and yawned softly.

I was entangled by Jiang Li for a long time last night.

I didn't sleep well.

"Don't worry about that much... believe me, that house has nothing, even if there are zombies or something, I smashed his head with a punch, and even shoveled the house and the land."

"Bah, baah, don't set up Flags randomly!"

Zhou Nanxin hurriedly pulled his hand over and choked nervously for several times.

Thought about it.

She also stuffed Tang Luo's photo of her aunt into Tang Luo's pocket.

In the movie, characters who don't believe in anything like this kind of carelessly die the fastest, and they are often dragged away by ghosts and monsters when they boast halfway through.

This is a real haunted haunted house...

What if it is really eaten by something dirty?

Looking at the girl's nervous appearance.

Tang Luo smiled and shook his head.

He closed his eyes on the seat and leaned slowly.

When he stepped on it last night, he turned on the power of space and scanned the whole house.

It was an ordinary and old villa, except for the former owner's taste a little bit weird, the decoration was a little shabby, and there were a few secret compartments in the house, and there was really nothing else.

Those hidden compartments are probably used by the former owner to hide things.

Tang Luo went down to see it.

The inside is clean and there is nothing.

So today’s group expedition is probably just a haunted house party.

A few minutes later, the bus finally stopped in front of a stop sign. Tang Luo and Zhou Nanxin got off the bus together. In front of the old house not far away, a dozen people were already waiting there and were discussing combat tactics.

Feng Le stood on the stage holding a sign and stood out from the crowd.

The brand is square.

There is an old lady with a dignified look on it.

Tang Luo walked over and greeted him.

"Le Feng, who do you think this is? I think Nan Xin took a picture of her."

The name was reversed.

Feng Le held back for a moment.

But after all, I made a bet, and I am willing to lose.

He still shook the big sign in his hand, pulled out a talisman from his pocket and stuffed it to Tang Luo.

"This is the newly promoted popular evil-shielding king this month. Her Royal Highness Qiao Biluo, the first sister of the cuttlefish, will take her out and hold her if she encounters a dirty thing for a while. Facing the ghost, the gods and demons will retreat."

Then Feng Le opened his coat.

All the pictures of Qiao Biluo hanging inside.

Body armor.

Yes.

This can be used as a family heirloom when it is thrown into the ghost novel.

Although he knew that the house was fine, Tang Luo folded the photo, and then slowly put it into Zhou Nanxin's pocket.

"There are no ghosts here, if there are ghosts, I..."

He paused.