Somewhere in the center of Xin'an, there is a majestic and wonderful building, the whole building is like a clenched fist hanging from a small arm, and it is like a trophy that carries countless glories.

The building is not high, only 33 floors, hidden among many high-rise buildings, inconspicuous. However, few people know that if it were not for the fact that the city is a famous cultural capital in the country, with a long historical heritage, cultural heritage and countless ancient buildings, this building will become a landmark building in the city at the moment of completion.

Because his architect is one of the most famous architects in China - Zheng Tianhao, known as China's "Wright".

The current owner of this building is none other than his son, Zheng Huahui.

In front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, Zheng Huahui was wearing pajamas, staring at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, and muttered: "Taoism is natural, father, I still can't understand your original state of mind." And where are you now?"

Suddenly, a frowning ringtone took Zheng Huahui's wandering thoughts back, frowned, walked quickly to the bedside table, picked up the charging mobile phone, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong?"

"Boss, it's not good, eight ghosts have been found in Panjia Village in the southwest of the city, ghosts are raging, and they are suspected of fighting with people" There was a hurried report on the other end of the phone.

"What? Then don't go quickly, if you are a second late, one more person will die, I will not spare you!" Zheng Huahui was startled and shouted.

There was obviously a sound of swallowing saliva on the other end of the phone, and he continued to reply: "The fire wolf is nearby, I have ordered him to pass, and in addition, I have sent several nearby missions to carry out tasks." With them, the eight-grade ghosts can't make any waves. ”

"You know, I just look at the results!"

"Rest assured, boss, I promise to complete the task!"

"Remember, try not to disturb the people in the neighborhood. Call Director Chen and ask him to deal with the aftermath, he knows what to do. ”

"Okay, Boss. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Huahui's frowning brows still did not stretch, but became more obvious, and said to himself: "This is the third time in the past two days that the energy fluctuations of ghost objects have been detected, and it seems that they are more active, this is not a good sign, it seems that that this thing has to be grasped quickly." ”

I flipped through the phone book, hesitated, and dialed the number.

......

11:35 p.m. on September 6

I don't know when, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it was already raining lightly, and from time to time there were a few thunders, disturbing the daily life of many people.

Panjia Village, adjacent to Xin'an Education University, is a well-known urban village that was once brilliant. With the progress of the times, the development of the city, and the implementation of the old city renovation project, it has gradually declined.

The large and small words "demolition" on the wall also seem to tell that the era that belongs to it has passed. Except for a few "nail households", most of the residents have been properly resettled, and naturally they have more property that they envy others.

E Internet Sentiment Deep Internet Café is one of the few nail households, because it is located on the edge, out of the alley is a main road, so it is not dead. Relying on a group of lost teenagers, they survived miraculously in the cracks of the city.

Once, for a relatively long period of time, he sheltered two young people who were still fledgling from the wind and rain, provided the warmth of home, and helped them survive that unforgettable time.

Now, the deep love of the E network is obviously a thing of the past, and the ghostly ghost fire will light up the surroundings and burn stubbornly under the rain curtain. By the light of the fire, you can barely see the ruins of the broken walls, leaving a circular area, like a Roman gladiatorial arena. Among them, there are three figures standing, like slaves who are about to wrestle in the gladiatorial arena, but unfortunately, there are no spectators around.

Lu Ming's body was glowing with a faint blue light, and his shriveled body was strange and abnormal under the blue light.

"Yes, you can resist my ghost hand, but this is just the beginning, are you ready to be baptized by the ghost fire......?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his extremely uncoordinated right fist and attacked Su Baiyu.

Su Baiyu's chest rose and fell rapidly, panting, fortunately, it was fine, he looked back at Yu Fan, who was still in a sluggish state, frowned, improved his luck, and frantically urged his true qi. If you can look inside, you will find that there is a waterspout sweeping the heavens and the earth in the originally silent sea of spiritual power, extracting the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea that was originally about a mile square is gradually shrinking at this time.

"Tai Chi Blood Cloud Gong, Water Dragon Goes to Sea"

With a swing of his left fist, a water dragon happily tossed and frolicked in the rain curtain, gradually condensing, as if it were a living body.

"Boom"

There was another earth-shattering collision, and two deep marks were plowed on the ground, and the two separated again. In this encounter, Lu Ming's ghost fire went three points, and it can be seen from his joking eyes that he obviously suffered a lot of losses.

"It's kind of interesting"

The drag of his right arm made Lu Ming's movements look very awkward, but it did not affect his combat effectiveness. I saw that there were afterimages left on the ground, in the shape of a "Z", approaching Su Baiyu at great speed. Goodbye, a huge fist has approached Su Baiyu's face.

Su Baiyu hurriedly crossed his arms and blocked in front of him.

"Bang"

With just this punch, Su Baiyu was like a kite with a broken string, shot out upside down, drowning in the ruins, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and it looks so inconsistent in the continuous autumn rain.

"It's a pity, it's still a little tender!" Lu Ming stood with his fists closed, and returned to the appearance of the uncle with a scumbag on his face, with his hands behind his back, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Even if the spirit is lonely, by my heavy punch, you have to be in a coma for an hour of incense, I just ask him to hold on, but don't die, such a good embryo, it's a pity to die. ”

Lu Ming muttered to himself, turned around a few steps, came to Yu Fan, and said, "Yu'er, it's been so long, and you haven't digested his soul yet? ”

As he spoke, his left arm quickly dried up, like a dry bone, and stretched into Yu Fan's mind.

But at this time, I suddenly heard Yu Fan yelling: "Brother Bai, come and help me!"

"What?" Lu Ming was shocked, and then he was furious, since Yu Fan woke up, it meant that Lu Zhengyu's soul was digested, how not to be angry.

However, what puzzled Lu Ming was that at this time, Yu Fan's mind was like a powerful whirlpool, firmly absorbing his left arm, and the spiritual power from his own penance was surging into Yu Fan's mind at a terrifying speed.

All of a sudden, so incredible.

And what made him even more puzzled was that with Yu Fan's loud shout, Su Baiyu, who had been motionless in the ruins, suddenly burst out, with a strange blood-colored light all over his body, and stepped on strange steps, coming at great speed.

"Ghost Hand"

said that it was too late, Lu Ming reacted quite quickly, his right arm turned into a ghost, and hit Yu Fan's left chest with lightning speed.

"Ding"

"Bang"

First, there was a metal crisp sound, and then Yu Fan's body was like a cannonball, like Su Baiyu just now, shot into the ruins, drowning in smoke and dust.

"Little Fan ......"

"Tai Chi Jin"

Su Baiyu shouted loudly, his eyes were split, the fire dragon in his right arm, the water dragon in his left arm, and the double dragon merged to form a Taiji circle, shining with bright light, illuminating the night sky for an instant.

When it fell in the air, the ground cracked and landslided.