didn't explain anything to Ling Wuyi, just raised his feet and walked to the thatched house.

Meng Fusheng's speed was very fast, and in just a few breaths, he had already entered the thatched house. Ling Wu paused for a moment and hurriedly followed him in.

By the time Ling Wuyi entered, before he could react, Meng Fusheng was already fighting with the ghosts.

The long black hair reached the ankles, wet, and there was no beauty at all. The speed of the fight between one person and one ghost is very fast, but it is not difficult to see that the ghost in the tattered red dress is a woman.

Suddenly, the female ghost glanced back at Ling Wuyi—

The visual impact came too suddenly, Ling Wuyi was so frightened that she couldn't float steadily, and sat directly on the ground.

~ When I watched a horror movie before, I knew that the ghosts in it were played by people, so I wasn't afraid at all. The ordinary ghosts I saw today without resentment also look similar to people, and she is not afraid!

But this ghost is really a ghost! Didn't you see that Meng Fusheng couldn't be subdued immediately!?

The reason why Ling Wuyi was frightened was mainly because the ghost was too ugly, there was no skin on his face, and the flesh on it was still dripping blood, not only that......

For the first time, Ling Wuyi was not happy that her eyesight would be so good, because she saw that there were white maggots on that face, still wriggling, one moment into the mouth of the ghost, and the other into the nose of the ghost......

Sick - you are a ghost, can't you dress up better?

Seeing Ling Wuyi's disgust, and disgust. The powerful ghost was angry all of a sudden, and it didn't care about Meng Fusheng anymore, and directly yelled at Ling Wuyi, and flew over-

When the wind blows, the feeling of coldness is even stronger!

"Ahh You can watch it-" The moment the ghost pounced on her, Ling Wuyi's brain instantly froze, because she saw a lot of maggots falling from the ghost's face and hair like rain, it was so disgusting!

So she stupidly forgot to run, and she forgot to fight back, and closed her eyes and called for help.

"Ahh

The attack of the terrible ghost did not come, and Ling Wuyi opened his eyes to look, and found that the terrible ghost was on fire and rolling in the air. The source of the fire was a piece of rune paper on her back.

Seeing that Meng Fusheng had stopped the ghost, Ling Wuyi let out a long breath.

Just when Ling Wuyi thought that the terrible ghost would soon be burned to slag, the terrible ghost who had been screaming incessantly was suddenly overwhelmed by the fire, and the fire was extinguished in an instant.

Ling Wuyi blinked, not yet reacting to this sudden change.

Because the ghost was burned by the fire, the red clothes on his body, which could have been regarded as clothes, have been burned down, and his hair has been burned out. The whole body was burned black, and there was a disgusting smell of burnt and rotten!

It glared fiercely at Meng Fusheng, the culprit who had just burned it: "I'm going to kill you—" Its voice was hoarse and ugly, and its diaphragm responded to its ears!

Meng Fusheng snorted coldly, the peachwood sword in his hand was raised slightly, and the other hand was holding the rune paper.

One person and one ghost acted at the same time, only to see Meng Fusheng rub the rune paper on the body of the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword glowed with fiery red light.

Seeing Meng Fusheng holding a peachwood sword and attacking it, her black hand like dead wood stretched out to a position. As soon as she grabbed her fingers, a middle-aged man with a blue face and a weak breath was sucked into her hand.

The ghost used the man in his prime to make a shield, and the peachwood sword that could have stabbed the ghost immediately was only ten centimeters away, and Meng Fusheng stopped. He wants to kill ghosts, and he can't hurt innocent people!

Taking advantage of Meng Fusheng's pause, the ghost hand shone brightly, and a cloud of black gas directly attacked Meng Fusheng's heart-

Ling Wuyi's eyes widened and her pupils shrank, she knew that the plot would change because of her arrival.

After all, there is no detailed description of how Meng Fusheng dealt with this powerful ghost in the plot, so she can't know if Meng Fusheng in the plot was injured by the powerful ghost and successfully killed this powerful ghost?!

There was no time to hesitate, Ling Wuyi's figure flashed, and he directly blocked the black qi for Meng Fusheng.

When the black qi hit Ling Wuyi's stomach, her face was distorted in an instant!

I endured the feeling of wanting to die in pain, and I didn't know if my water ability could deal with the ghost, so I directly condensed a water arrow and shot it towards the center of the ghost's eyebrows.

"Ahh Brains and black-red blood poured out of her skull......

"Hurry up and kill it!" Ling Wuyi clutched her stomach and yelled at Meng Fusheng behind her.

Meng Fusheng was stunned for a moment just now, he didn't expect that at the moment of the last moment, Ling Wuyi would actually block it for him.

Although it won't kill him, he will also be seriously injured, and it will be a little difficult to subdue this powerful ghost when the time comes!

He didn't expect this ghost to be so powerful, and even he was almost injured.

Hearing Ling Wuyi's voice, Meng Fusheng immediately took the peachwood sword and stabbed at the ghost.

"Bang bang bang-" After a few sounds, the ghost's body was already torn apart.

Meng Fusheng took out another piece of rune paper and hit the ghost, the rune paper instantly became larger, and then covered all the stumps of the ghost.

The light flashed, and the rune paper that turned into a small yellow ball returned to Meng Fusheng's hand. After putting the ball into a gourd carved from white jade, Meng Fusheng went to see Ling Wuyi, who was sitting on the ground and holding his stomach.

"Are you alright?" Meng Fusheng took out a healing talisman and hit Ling Wuyi's stomach, and then ......

"These rune papers, whether good or bad, are useless to me." Ling Wuyi frowned, she didn't expect that the black qi to hit her body would hurt so much!

But because of that, Meng Fusheng increased his favorability towards her to thirty points, which is also worth it!

"What then?" Meng Fusheng's brows furrowed tightly, a little dazed.

If a person is injured, he can see a doctor, and if a ghost is injured, he can use a healing charm, but Ling Wuyi is injured, how to treat it?

Ling Wuyi shook her head: "I don't know, it's okay, I can't die, maybe it will be fine in a few days." ”

"Ouch-ouch-"

A voice sounded from behind Meng Fusheng and Ling Wuyi, looking back. The man in his prime woke up.

He looked blankly at his own environment: "What, what's going on?!" Am I not sleeping at home? How did you get to this haunted house?! ”

The man was scared and wanted to get up from the ground and leave, but because he had been sucked away by the ghost, he couldn't use any strength at all.

"You were brought by a ghost." Meng Fusheng said lightly: