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Chapter 157 Ghost Set

Although the ghost with a knife in front of him looked very powerful, Fengtian did not show a panicked look. He just took out a few red threads from his coat pocket, pulled out a rope ring, gave it to Kuang Feifan, and then pulled out another one and made a circle.

He looked at the extraordinary, smiled and said, "Let's play together?"

Wang Feifan was stunned and looked at him with inquiring eyes.

Feng Tian shook the rope ring in his hand and said, "Put the guy's arms around the rope, and then pull it to the gaping double doll."

Sang Feifan took a look at the ghost who was dancing the "knife dance" and asked Feng Tian doubtfully, "Can't you spray it with the 'anti-ghost agent' in your hand or we smoke it with a branch and have to use a nose?" Have you ever been in a horse team in Xinjiang and roped a horse?

Because the spray in Fengtian's hand is really like a "wolf-proof agent", that's what he said.

Fengtian glanced at the bottle in his hand, smiled and said, "My purpose is to exorcise ghosts or lead it on the road..."

Wang Feifan interrupted him and said, "I know, I know, I have no choice but to break up the ghost. You have stressed many times, but do you think it's not a last resort now?"

With that, he also waved the rope ring in his hand gently and said, "What's more, do you think such a thin rope can catch that thing?"

Feng Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sure and sure..."

Kuang Feifan stared at him and said, "Do you know? If people lie, their eyes will involuntarily look to the left.

Fengtian skimmed the corners of his mouth: "Is it your left or my left?"

Bang Feifan exhaled and said, "Let's go."

The two stepped through the gap one after the other and entered the hall from the balcony. The ghost waving the knife was turning around the back of the sofa. Moreover, when he walked towards it, the ghost obviously noticed him and suffocated.

At this time, Feng Tian took the lead. He was already very close to the ghost. As soon as he shook his wrist, the rope ring in his hand flew out lightly. As long as the target is caught in the rope trap, and then gently pull the other end of the rope in the hand, the rope ring shrinks, and the target will be caught by the rope.

It seems that he has used this trick many times. Whether it is angle, distance or timing, it is so just right that it can be described as perfect.

Perfectly set the hand of the ghost without a knife.

Because when Fengtian took action, the ghost also moved, and the goal was extraordinary.

When the rope trapped the ghost with his empty hands, his body shook, and then his whole body rushed out of Fengtian. It seemed that Fengtian seemed to anger him this time.

Besides, Feifan saw that the ghost raised his hand with the knife and seemed to be ready to cut the rope again.

At this time, he noticed that the ghost was not actually holding a knife in his hand. His hand was a knife. To be precise, the whole palm was in the shape of a knife.

I believe that if the rope sleeve is cut again this time, it may be more troublesome to deal with it again.

What's more, he didn't think about it. He took a few steps forward and threw the rope ring in his hand out.

The red rope tied in this ring can only be called a red thin line. Before throwing it out, he could hardly believe that such a thin rope could fly out and put it in the ghost's hand.

You should know that when the rope covers the target, not only the rope is thick, but also you have to grab and throw it a few laps before throwing it out. With that force, it is possible to hit the target.

Now it is thrown out casually, and the most likely result is that the rope ring will hang down to the ground if it can't be connected.

What's more, Feifan still underestimated Fengtian's ability. After all, this red rope was given to him by Fengtian. I don't know why the rope circle flew to the knife-shaped hand raised by the ghost.

Before the ghost cut the rope with the other hand with a knife, the rope thrown out hit its knife-like hand.

Not only is it extraordinary, but even Fengtian can't believe his eyes. I'm afraid this is the real version of "lucky shit".

Just gently pulled the rope, and Fengtian grabbed the ghost's hands with this seemingly broken rope.

At this moment, Kuang Feifan suddenly found that the feeling from the red rope in his hand was really strange. He had hit the devil with his fist, but now the feeling is completely different from that. Obviously, he could feel something tied to the end of the red rope in his hand, but there was only the power of struggling, but he didn't feel it. To the weight, it is like competing with a turbulent air.

For a moment, he was really not used to this feeling. The red wire rope was pulled straight by the force. He gently grabbed this end of his hand, but did not dare to force it. He could only slowly pull back to prevent the ghost from cutting the red rope tied to the other hand with a knife.

Fengtian suddenly said, "It doesn't matter if you use a little force. This rope is like a fishing line, and it won't break if you pull it casually."

The extraordinary slowly increased its strength. Sure enough, the rope in the hand really caught the ghost's knife-like hand.

Everything happened quite quickly. Even the ghost didn't seem to realize what had happened to him, but his hands were tied with red rope and could not completely control it. Since it couldn't be pulled apart, it actually changed its method and hit the wind and sky directly with its body.

Feng Tian sighed gently and raised his hand to press the button on the spray.

"Wow...wow..."

The ghost screamed and quickly retreated. Feng Tianhe's extraordinary situation slightly intensified his hand and suddenly pulled the ghost's retreating figure.

However, the unjust ghost who died horizontally obviously had no thinking, but with his instinct, Fengtian couldn't do it, and it stood up and bumped into the extraordinary situation again.

Unfortunate, it didn't notice that there was still a peach branch in his hand.

"What should I do now?"

Although Feifan successfully pulled out the ghost with peach branches, it was not a way to be so deadlocked.

Unexpectedly, Fengtian looked unhurry. He put away the spray, took out a small glass bottle, and threw it on the ground not far from the red rope gap.

The glass bottle fell to the ground and broke in response. The ** inside formed a pool of water stains on the ground, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell.

"Damn, what is this?" Moreover, Feifan really can't stand the same strange props like magic.

Unexpectedly, Fengtian did not answer directly, but said to him, "Come on, we must get out of the gap first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost rushed to the beach ** with the sound of wind.

Wang Feifan also understood the meaning of Fengtian at this time and hurriedly flew to the gap. Not far away, Fengtian also rushed over quickly.

The two of them rushed to the balcony like a race.

About because of the restriction of the red rope, the ghost finally did not run fast as two people.

Moreover, Feifan and Fengtian stepped through the clay doll and rushed to the balcony one after. As soon as he turned around, the ghost stopped his body, as if he had lost interest in that ** again.

Without waiting for it to struggle again, Fengtian said in extraordinary conditions, "Quickly, pull it and lean on the doll."

Moreover, Feifan almost subconsciously pulled the red rope that had not been loosened according to what he said, and the reverse struggle force came from the other end again, but when they both exerted force at the same time, the ghost was still pulled close to the gap.

Due to the attraction of the previous beach**, its position is close to the gap. This time, after the two just pulled it forward for a long distance, the ghost still came to the dirt doll.

There are still two dolls standing, but the ghost obviously doesn't want to turn into a smoke and drill into the doll like the previous two ghosts, but can't help twisting his body and still struggling meaninglessly.

"What else is there to continue to use?" What's more, Feifan asked.

Fengtian helplessly took out the spray and sprayed it on both sides of the ghost's body and above his head, but did not spray it directly on the ghost.

At this time, the red rope is too tight, and it is very likely to cause the strength fatigue of the rope, which is easy to be torn off, so it can only force it to attach to the doll through the pressure around it.

As he sprayed, he asked, "Do you have a knife or scissors on your body?"

"What are you going to do?" Moreover, Feifan didn't understand the purpose of asking this now.

Feng Tian smiled and said, "When you see that the ghost starts to become transparent and smoke-like, remember to cut the red rope, otherwise it can't attach to the doll."

Kuang Feifan said angrily, "Please tell me what you need next time. What if I don't have it?"

With that, he still stuffed the peach branch in his hand into the other hand holding the red wire rope and took out a handful of *, which was prepared after looking at Xu Hui's equipment. He had never used it, but he didn't expect to use it now.

But at this moment, the red rope suddenly broke...