Chapter Twenty-Five: Ghostly!

If it was before, Fang Huohuo couldn't even think about it, how could there be ghosts in this world? In other words, even if you see a ghost, you probably think it's someone's prank.

Because this is the 21st century, the century when science reigns supreme, ghosts and monsters are unscientific, dross, and should be abandoned.

However, since seeing Tai Bai Xing, Fang Huohuo has believed that there are immortals in this world, and of course there must be ghosts.

Especially with the appearance of Erha, Fang Huohuo is even more sure that there are ghosts in this world now, after all, they are demons and monsters who have escaped from heaven.

Since there are monsters, then there must be ghosts, and before Fang Huohuo didn't understand what demons and monsters mean? Now he understands a little.

Demons and monsters, there are four different types: "demon", refers to monsters, "demon", refers to demons, "ghosts", refers to ghosts, "monsters", Fang Huohuo doesn't know what it refers to?

Therefore, at first glance, I saw this person who exuded a strong aura of death from all over his body, which was too thick, and there were streams of black smoke.

A crazy chill centered on it, causing the temperature around it to drop rapidly, as if it had dropped from 30 °C to minus 5 °C all at once.

Fang Huohuo's first reaction subconsciously was--it's a ghost! It's a ghost, and it looks like it's still a ghost.

Its entire body was shrouded in black mist, and it was completely impossible to see what it looked like. It's just that there are always bursts of weird laughter coming from the black fog.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

The laughter was very high-pitched, very thin, very light, if there was nothing, but when it reached Fang Huohuo's ears, he felt that it was so infiltrating that it made people goosebumps.

"Boy, this ...... What is this? Why is it so cold? It feels like my heart is going to jump out, I guess I'm going to have a heart attack in the future? ”

Erha leaned on Fang Huohuo's feet with some trembling, and there was indescribable horror and fear in his tone.

"This should be a ghost!"

Fang Huohuo couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then responded with a trembling tone.

"What?"

"This is the ghost!"

"I'll it! This...... This ......"

Erha's legs and stomach were weak, and he almost didn't fall down, if it wasn't leaning on Fang Huohuo's legs, it would probably have been lying down, and it really scared its little heart? Is this the ghost? The real ghost?

"That'...... That...... So what should I do? ”

Erha slowed down for a while, stood up tremblingly, and then asked again.

"Otherwise, let's go back first, shall we? Adjust your mood first? Otherwise, how do I feel like the two of us are going to be ghosts too? ”

"I want to too? But, but, my leg is paralyzed and I can't move? You think I don't want to run? ”

Fang Huohuo was helpless, he was about to be frightened, he himself was so frightened that his body stiffened, it was really this ghost that gave him a bad feeling, too oppressive, with an incomparably cold cold.

That kind of cold came to his face, as if he was going deep into the bone marrow, and the intermittent laughter at that time made all the pores of Fang Huohuo's body close all at once, and he almost felt like his scalp was going to explode!

His heart was beating so fast that he could even hear it beating as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"Shall we wait here to die?"

Erha asked an idiot question.

"I ...... Do I have a solution? I don't know if it's okay? ”

Fang Huohuo swallowed a mouthful of spit again, glanced at the ghost, and then whispered.

"What should I do?"

"How about you go and drag it and I'll run?"

"Get out. Why don't you drag it and I run? ”

"Hey, hey, you're a monster, huh? Are youkai still afraid of death? You should be able to kill it? I believe you. ”

"Get out, boy, you think too much, I'm a monster from Congwen, and I never use force."

“…………”

Fang Huohuo is disappointed, Erha is too disappointing, right? A monster, if he doesn't cultivate his body, temper his muscles and bones, and chase the way of heaven, Ma Dan will actually choose to go to Congwen.

He couldn't figure out how such a scumbag with a combat power of 5 was locked up in that place in Heavenly Court Prison. Why are you being locked up?

In Fang Huohuo's opinion, the "Demon Suppression Seal" is an artifact. The demons and monsters that are suppressed with artifacts will be ordinary goods? Surely it can't be?

The people in Heavenly Court Prison should be all extremely vicious existences? But...... This...... This Erha doesn't meet at all, this is just a cheat? The square fire of the pit is simply unwanted.

Negative, negative, negative......

"Fang Huo Huo ......"

At this time, a whimpering sound suddenly came from inside the black mist, which was so sharp that Fang Huohuo's head exploded at once.

Erha is a bad review, but isn't this ghost in front of you? Is that a real ghost? Evil spirits?

"Fang Huohuo...... I'll kill you! ”

It screamed, then its body disappeared instantly, and in the next second, it appeared on the right side of Fang Huohuo, and then, a punch was thrown.

A black mist wrapped around its arm, and the thick aura of death surged out, Fang Huohuo's head was cold, and he subconsciously waved his right hand.

"Knock ......"

A dull voice appeared.

Fang Huohuo directly collided with it, and his body rolled in the air several times, and then he lay on the ground, unable to move.

It's too powerful, it's too powerful.

He was completely sour now, and he couldn't use any strength at all, and with just one blow, Fang Huohuo lost his combat effectiveness.

"Boy, boy, are you okay?"

Erha ran over with a nervous face, no one expected that this ghost would suddenly attack, and the speed was so fast and powerful.

It's incredible.

"Fang Huohuo, Fang Huohuo, I'm going to kill you!"

It disappeared again, Fang Huohuo reacted instantly, pushed it away with one palm, and then rolled his body on the ground.

"Bang!"

Originally, a big pit appeared directly in the place where Fang Huohuo was lying on his stomach, and Fang Huohuo's eyes were about to pop out.

There is too much difference in combat effectiveness between the enemy and us, and it is not a grade at all, a horizontal line, how to fight? What to do?

Fang Huohuo smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, before he has grown up, any random one will kill him, except for Erha, of course.

However, Fang Huohuo is unwilling, he is really unwilling, he is a god-like boy? Just promised the proprietress to help her? Why did it fall here?

"I'm going to stand up, I can't lose!"

Fang Huohuo roared angrily in his heart.

He doesn't accept it, even if the gap in combat power is large, he doesn't accept it!

He is not convinced, even if the other party is a ghost, he is not convinced!

He doesn't accept it, even if he falls, he doesn't accept it!

He wants to fight, and he wants to fight, even if he is weak.

For himself, for Erha, for Su Jiaren, he flew to heaven, for the world.

Fang Huohuo propped up his body, and then slowly got up from the ground, he gasped for breath, but his eyes were firm.

"Fang Huohuo, you must die ......"

There was another whisper from the black mist, and then its figure disappeared in an instant, until in the blink of an eye, it reappeared.

"Bang ......"

Fang Huohuo had no power to parry, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out of a distance of more than ten meters, and then he couldn't help but snort in pain.

"Ah...... Look at my Absolute Frozen Punch! ”

Suddenly, Erha rushed out of nowhere, then flew into the air and kicked at the ghost.

It seems that the tiger is vigorous, and there is still a little bit of appearance, but:

As a result, with a simple wave of the ghost's hand, Erha's body retreated like a moth, accompanied by its screams.

"Erha ......"

Fang Huohuo shouted, and at the same time, he dragged his tired and painful body to jump up suddenly, and his speed was exerted to the extreme.

He came to its side in an instant, and at the same time, the fist containing spiritual power slashed out wildly, and he was desperate.

Two hands pile the same as a furious attack.

"Dead ......"

There was a sound like frost coming from the black mist, as if it came from hell, and the black mist around the ghost swelled, and Fang Huohuo was bounced out in an instant.

It's difficult, it's hard to get to the sky, Fang Huohuo gasped heavily, his forehead was full of sweat, if he wanted to defeat this ghost, he relied on Fang Huohuo's current strength.

Pipe dream.

Fang Huohuo knew that he could not be its opponent, and he didn't know why it had found himself yet.