The longer the ghost stays in the human world, the more it absorbs the dark aura, if you calculate it according to time, this ghost has occupied Feng Lan's body for at least half a year, so the strength should not be underestimated, and you must be careful with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What for?" As she spoke, the woman was playing with her nails on the surface, but she was secretly preparing to attack, "Are you a monk?" Hmph, the old immortal took advantage of it, and asked the monk to take me? Let me tell you, those people who broke in and wanted to rob Feng Lan of all the money and bully Feng Lan are more damned than me! ”

"If you really killed them, then don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Ruhua said and swung the water snake towards the ghost, the ghost had already prepared, and the red nails of the ten fingers suddenly grew more than half a meter long, and under her inevitable smile, she grabbed Wang Ruhua.

Both sides dodged each other's attacks, and then they fought in one place, which also attracted Mao Eighteen and Long Aotian.

The two were evenly matched, Long Aotian looked nervous, afraid that Wang Ruhua was in danger, so he couldn't help but pick up his knife and go: "Master!" I'm here to save you! ”

Wait a minute! What do you mean to save me? When am I at a disadvantage? It's okay if he doesn't hold me back at that level!

"Don't get close, danger!"

The woman didn't know that there were other people next to her, and was distracted by Long Aotian's loud voice, Wang Ruhua said that it was too late, and she took the opportunity to wave the water snake, and used a trick she learned from Xu Lingling to whip the woman: "Sword light, sword shadow, thunderbolt whip!! ”

The woman was struck hard by the water serpent, and the skin of the water snake was peeled everywhere. The woman fell to the ground in pain and screamed, seeing that Wang Ruhua was about to attack further, with a wave of her hand, as the blood on her hands spurted, ten bloody fingers with half-meter-long nails shot towards Wang Ruhua.

"I'll it, it's disgusting!" The woman's blood donation splashed on Wang Ruhua's clothes and face, Wang Ruhua didn't care about personal hygiene, and desperately dodged nine fingers, but unfortunately the nail of one finger still pierced Wang Ruhua's arm.

The woman's body collapsed in a pool of blood with the snapping of her fingers, and another woman with gray skinny hair and ankle-length hair floated out of the woman's body. The woman who left Feng Lan's body didn't wait for Wang Ruhua to dodge those few troublesome fingers, and flew towards Long Aotian, who was still cheering for the boss on the side.

Long Aotian obviously didn't react, and suddenly a powerful ghost floated over at him and stretched out his skinny hand to pinch his neck, so frightened that his legs were weak and his ass sat on the ground: "Mom! Help! ”

Seeing that the hand was about to catch him, Long Aotian closed his eyes, and his heart was finished! Brother is 12 years old!

At this critical moment, suddenly a person jumped out in front of Long Aotian to help Long Aotian take this claw.

"Senior brother!" This person was none other than Mao Eighteen who was standing on the side, and everyone present didn't expect that Mao Eighteen would take the initiative to help Long Aotian block this.

"Yo, you're here to help him?" The powerful ghost hand strangled Mao Eighteen's neck, and looked at Mao Eighteen who was struggling in her hand playfully.

"Let him go! If you have the ability, let's fight another 300 rounds! Seeing that Mao Eighteen was in danger, Wang Ruhua was anxious, no matter what spell he cast at this time, he would be slower than this powerful ghost's hand.

In her consciousness, Wang Ruhua was also desperately screaming for the footbath, but the footbath seemed to be asleep, and the steam mouth didn't come out.

After listening to Wang Ruhua's words, the ghost raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! You guys are so funny! Turning his head to look at Mao Eighteen who was struggling in her hands: "They are still worried that you will die!" ”

Mao 18 was stuck in his neck, unable to speak, only moving his mouth, which was clearly saying: "Let's go!" Leave me alone! ”

"You let my brother go! Kind of come to kill me! Long Aotian wiped his tears on the side, brandishing a big knife and wanted to pounce on the ghost, at this time he was extremely self-blaming in his heart, Mao Eighteen had reached this point because of his own retreat! Damn it!

Seeing that Wang Ruhua and Long Aotian were very worried about Mao Eighteen's safety, this powerful ghost was very smug: "Hmph! Now you are worried about his life or death, and if you know what he is, I am afraid that I will not need to kill him, and you will run over and deal with him yourself! Hahaha! ”

Without waiting for the two to react, the ghost grabbed Mao Eighteen's neck fiercely, the sharp nails were embedded in Mao Eighteen's neck, her hands were splashed with blood in an instant, and the ghost turned his wrist again, twisted Mao Eighteen's neck, and threw it to Wang Ruhua and Long Aotian.

"Eighteen!"

"Senior brother!"

The two of them surrounded Mao Eighteen, the flesh and blood on the neck were blurred, and no matter who it was, they must have already gone away.

Seeing Wang Ruhua and Long Aotian's heartache, the ghost said disdainfully: "He is a puppet like me!" Don't cry, you can't die! ”

"You talk nonsense! Senior brother has lived with us for so long, how can it be a ghost...... No, how can it be that! Long Aotian wanted to refute, but unfortunately forgot the pronunciation of "儡".

The ghost pouted: "I'm still a monk, I don't know this!" Only by reaching an agreement with the consciousness of the person who is about to die can we ghosts enter their bodies and become puppets, unless we come up with it ourselves, otherwise, even the most advanced magic monks will not be able to see us, only we can see it to each other! This senior brother in your mouth, when I saw me during the day, I said that I should stop harming the innocent and blow up my own hatred! Hey, I said stop pretending and get out of the corpse! ”

"You talk nonsense! Brother doesn't believe you! Long Aotian blushed and covered his ears.

Wang Ruhua was very calm on the side, she gently brushed away Long Aotian's covered ears, and said to the ghost: "Ghost is the state of human beings after death, people are good and bad, and ghosts are of course too." Eighteen has never done anything hurtful, I believe that Eighteen is a good ghost, he refuses to be reincarnated, just has some unfulfilled wishes. And you, who have done a lot of evil and harmed so many innocent people, are the ones who want to be scattered directly! ”

The reason why Wang Ruhua is so calm is because she had already suspected Mao Shiba's true identity earlier.

Caiyun once told her that there were ghosts or puppets in the sect, but at that time, Wang Ruhua thought that Caiyun was talking about herself, and she didn't take it to heart.

In the past two days, all kinds of signs seem to indicate that Mao Shiba's identity is not simple: he speaks like an older generation, he talks about ghosts, and he can't eat like Caiyun.

Just now, Wang Ruhua just wanted to verify his conjecture, if there was a problem with Mao Shiba's identity, then he was likely to help his own kind to escape this catastrophe. So when Mao 18 lit the "Loud Sky Rescue Bomb", Wang Ruhua continued to explore deeply, but she didn't expect to really find the same kind that Mao 18 had been hiding all along.