Yang Junhao watched his figure being kicked down by Meng Chuan, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He didn't know that Meng Chuan's kick actually saved him.

Meng Chuan kicked and broke the connection between this figure and Yang Junhao himself, so that after the figure fell, it would have nothing to do with Yang Junhao himself.

Meng Chuan's kick that did not follow the rules seemed to have kicked the strangeness of this place.

It stands to reason that after a figure jumps down, another figure will come out, but after Meng Chuan came here, there was no movement in the dark place for a long time.

Meng Chuan pinched his waist, looked at the dark place where the figures were walking out one after another, hooked his fingers defiantly, and sneered: "Come, if there are any other means, I want to see how evil you are today." ”

Provocation against strange places, Meng Chuan can really be said to be the first.

And the dark place seemed unwilling to be humiliated, and there was a real sound, and a figure walked out again, and his footsteps were clearly audible.

And this time, it was Meng Chuan who came out.

Meng Chuan immediately laughed, and said in his heart that he even made another me, isn't this plucking a beard on the tiger's head?

That Meng Chuan was like a soulless body, and he was about to go straight to the rooftop.

And the real Meng Chuan stepped a few meters away, came to the impostor, and directly raised his hand and slapped it.

"If you can imitate my charm, you don't need to nest in this place!" Meng Chuan slapped the face of the imposter in front of him.

Not to mention, the feeling of beating yourself is really different.

And Yang Cai, Yang Junhao and others, who were watching all this from the side, also looked at each other - this is really a fierce man who is so ruthless that he even beats himself!

Meng Chuan's slap relied on the power of **, and after being slapped on the imposter's face, his face suddenly sunken like plasticine, and he was seriously deformed.

Meng Chuan secretly scolded in his heart, this is too ugly! simply backhanded another slap in the face, completely smoking this imposter to ashes.

This ghost thing even dared to play with himself, how could Meng Chuan easily spare him?

The fire of blood and qi ignited from Meng Chuan's body, and immediately illuminated the entire rooftop, and there was no more darkness.

Meng Chuan could feel an evil force creeping towards him, as if it was afraid of the light and wanted to extinguish the fire of blood and qi in his body

But how could things be so easy? Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire was almost a symbol of absolute power, unless it could be more majestic than his blood qi, anything would be burned out.

Even the evil in the forbidden land of Tianchi, and the black-haired whirlwind of the ghost-faced mother-in-law can't help this flame, how can a mere ghost be Meng Chuan's opponent?

Under the light of this flame, everything on the rooftop could not be hidden, and everyone could clearly see that there was a dark man squatting in the darkness where the figure had just walked out.

Looking at the body type, he seems to be a middle-aged man, but he has nothing like a shadow, just a simple humanoid silhouette.

Illuminated by the light of the blood fire, the pitch-black human head cracked open as if it were his mouth, and a terrible howl came out from it.

The painful and deafening wails pierced everyone's ears, making everyone subconsciously hold their heads, and even the glass of the shop next to it appeared with fine cracks.

At the same time, there were also rapid and dense footsteps in the staircase, from the bottom up, it seemed that they were about to rush towards Yang Cai and the others.

The bodyguards and the father and daughter of the Yang family immediately panicked, and Lao Dao was also panicked, but thinking of Meng Chuan's previous explanation, he still gritted his teeth and blocked the staircase, and threw the talisman paper as if he didn't want money.

The rune paper turned into a raging fire and burned on the stairs, and many people dressed in construction site clothes and covered in blood could be seen rushing up from below.

To be precise, they weren't human anymore, because several of them had only half of their heads left, as if they had been smashed by something, bloody and terrifying.

The thought of them following him just now sent chills down the backs of those bodyguards.

Meng Chuan was not worried that Lao Dao would not be able to deal with them, so he rushed directly towards the black shadow in the darkness to wipe it out.

It's just that this black shadow saw Meng Chuan rushing towards him, his movements were extremely agile, he jumped up from the ground, came to the edge of the rooftop in two steps, and jumped off as soon as he turned over

Go.

"Do you still want to run?" Meng Chuan's eyes narrowed, and the blood on his body came out majestically, and he chased after him like a blood dragon.

The aura of the dark shadow is well hidden, and it can be integrated with the shadows, and it is not a simple matter to catch him.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire could illuminate his figure, so he was not worried that this thing could escape from his palm.

In more than ten seconds, the black shadow has fled most of the circle in this business district. Meng Chuan didn't rush to make a move, because he felt that this black shadow didn't seem to be rootless, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to escape here all the time without leaving the business district.

If you don't find his roots, even if this black shadow is destroyed, I'm afraid that there will be other powerful ghosts born, and it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

And in the final analysis, the Tao of this powerful ghost is not deep, but it has the ability to stay here for a month without dissipating, and even has the mana to create illusions to affect people's minds, and it can kill people invisibly, this method is by no means ordinary ghosts and resentments can do.

Meng Chuan was also curious, what was there here that could give birth to such a monster?

In a few leaps, the shadow finally burrowed into a row of unbuilt second-story shops, perfectly hidden in the darkness.

Meng Chuan wanted to go in and check, but suddenly felt a hint of something strange, he paused in his footsteps, turned around and flew to the pedestrian street square on the side.

The square is not too large, and it seems that a fountain pool is being built in the center, but it is only a prototype now.

Beneath the fountain, there seems to be a faint black gas slowly spilling out.

Meng Chuan frowned slightly, drew a stream of blood qi and flicked his fingers.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the fountain was directly destroyed by Meng Chuan, and a huge crater about two meters deep appeared in the smoke.

In the crater, a strange-looking flower took root here.

The flower looks like a lotus flower, but the petals are earthy yellow, and the stems and leaves are dark gray, and the stamens of the blooming flowers continue to leak outwards like a substantial black gas, and the gas flows slowly downward like water, and then dissipates in the air.

A thick dead aura emanated from the flowers, like a black hole, as if it was constantly devouring and eating away at the breath of life around it.