Chapter 1735

Liu Xiu and Yang Yi bowed their heads and faced the sarcasm of the crowd, even they had no way to defend Wang Qian.

Seeing them bow their heads, those feng shui masters are even more agitated.

Sam said with a smile: "master Yang, this game has no suspense, let's go, don't waste time here."

Sam took the lead, turned and left.

As for the others, they shook their heads and looked at Wang Qian with disdain.

For them, there is no suspense.

"Wait!"

Just then, Liu Xiu suddenly cheered.

Master Yang looked back at Liu Xiu and said, "Oh, what's the matter? Liu Xiu, what's up? "

Liu Xiu said angrily, "why should we go? I didn't see Master Wang still observing every room there. Shouldn't you go after seeing the results? "

"It's too early to judge Master Wang lost now, isn't it?"

"Good morning? What else can we do to lose? There is no evil in the basement! " A local feng shui master of Y country snorted from his nostrils.

As she finished, everyone felt a shock coming from their feet.

Hum, hum

It's like an earthquake.

Then, the walls of the walled city were broken.

After the smoke and dust, everyone looked back in the direction of Wang Qian.

When Wang Daoqian stood, he didn't know where he was.

In the white atmosphere, hundreds of shadows appeared from the white fog.

Seeing these shadows, feng shui masters were stunned.

And Sam is widened eyes, can't believe looking at this scene: "you don't tell me these are also fierce ghost!"

Sam couldn't help but be surprised. The fierce ghost had already made him tremble.

So many fierce ghosts appeared that Sam only felt that his legs were swinging.

Not only Sam, even these feng shui masters are looking at this scene in horror.

Mr. Yang said coldly: "Wang Qian, you have released so many fierce ghosts?"

"In the first game, you destroyed the Queen's tree, and I won't say anything. Now you have summoned so many fierce ghosts?" Yang De is even more boastful.

After the smoke has gone.

There was a door in front of everyone.

One shadow after another came out of the door.

Every shadow's face is very fuzzy, but it's full of ghost.

The ghost Qi makes people feel cold.

Wang Qian didn't pay attention to those people's words. Instead, he looked at Yang Qing and said sarcastically, "Yang Qing, the ghost you just said is not the ghost of this church."

"The ghost of the church, how can there be seven grades? These are the ghost of the church!" Wang Qian said with a sneer.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Yang Qing's face changed.

There was a flash of confusion at the bottom of my eyes.

However, then Yang Qing turned his eyes and said with disdain, "if Wang Qian loses, he will lose. Now it's useless for you to summon these ghosts!"

"Well, it's a joke not to admit defeat! Ladies and gentlemen, do you think Wang Qian is... "

However, before Yang Qing finished, Wang Qian caught a fierce ghost in front of him.

Then, a stream of dead air into the body of the ghost.

The fierce ghost's face gradually became clear.

It was a middle-aged man with a sad face and a few strands of white hair on his forehead.

After seeing the crowd, the middle-aged man made a gesture on his chest: "God bless."

"Father Rondo?"

Sam was shocked when he saw the priest.

"God, it's father Rondo!"

Not only Sam, but also the psychics behind him have recognized him.

Father Rondo turned out to be a priest in this church, but he disappeared mysteriously a few months ago. Unexpectedly, people saw him again.

After seeing father Rondo, everyone looked back again in the direction of Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's face was green and red.

"This is the ghost under the church." Wang Qian's intonation is not high.

But at this time, everyone was shocked by the appearance of Rondo.

"Father Rondo, you might as well tell them how you died."

At this time, Wang Qian seems to have turned into a detective and said carelessly.

Father Rondo showed a look of recollection and said: "three months ago, I came to this basement to look for a pair of pliers. When I passed a room, a black light appeared After that, I didn't know anything... "

Father Rondo said, and when he saw that he was in the state of soul body, he shook his head: "it seems that I am dead.""This..."

Sam was stunned.

As for the other psychics, they all look at each other.

"And this..." Wang Qian in the eyes of shock, once again seized a black soul body.

A stream of dead air poured into the black soul body.

Then the man's face became clear again.

After seeing this man, everyone was surprised.

"It's you! Father Hoover

There was another scream in the crowd.

Then Wang Qian injected the dead air into the bodies of these ghosts, who were the priests of several generations before the church. With the appearance of the priests one by one, the faces of Mr. Yang, Yang Qing and Yang de became more and more ugly.

Feng shui master there is completely quiet down.

Now, they also know that things are far from as simple as they think.

"So now you know what happened." Wang Qian smiles.

The souls of these priests must be true, and under Wang Qian's means, the confessions of each of these priests revealed a trace.

The so-called fierce ghost roar is likely to be the drama of Yang Song and others.

The more he thought about it, the more likely Sam felt it was.

Even Liu Wantang and other elders behind Yang Qing looked at him suspiciously.

"Yang Qing, tell me the truth, did you do this thing?" Liu Wantang snorted.

When Yang Qing heard these people's words, he could not help but feel bitter.

Now, even if he wants to deny it, it's useless.

Yang Qing had no choice but to say: "a few months ago, we heard the roar of fierce ghosts here, so today we put the competition place here. I didn't expect that there were so many fierce ghosts in the church."

"But how could the souls of these priests be here? These are just the most common ghosts! They have no ability to return from the nether world Yang Song frowned at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian is indifferent. It's very difficult for others to let these souls return, but it's very easy for Wang Qian.

Just open the Yin and Yang gate among the twelve thunder gates.

"Nothing. I just summoned a spiritual gate with the Yin Qi here." Wang Qian didn't care about running the train.

This time, everyone is looking at Wang Qian.

"It's just Wang Qian. What's the matter with you calling the gate of the spirit world by means of means? That shouldn't be regarded as Feng Shui means, right?" Yang Song said, glaring at Wang Qian.

Even he didn't find the souls hidden here, but Wang Qian was able to find them.

This shocked Yang Song.

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