The road is narrow, and before the rope ghost can find him, Wang Ting threw himself into the net, and the current rope ghost is more terrifying than that day.

The moment it appeared, Wang Ting realized that the ghost qi in his body had been compressed to a corner.

I knew that the ghost thing here was actually it, and I wouldn't come alone if I killed Wang Ting.

The Rope Ghost is indeed a good Earth Binding Spirit, but that was before, feeling the cold aura on the Rope Ghost, Wang Ting's eyelids jumped.

After devouring many ghosts, it is now an absolute ghost-level ghost.

There was no confidence in solving the rope ghost Wang Ting, and the shadow left by the other party's first appearance resurfaced at this moment.

The next moment, the light in the room snapped and shattered.

The terrifying aura that made people's scalps tingle suddenly spread, and even Yang Chaofan and the others outside the door suddenly felt that the temperature here had dropped.

The body of the lanyard ghost disappeared in an instant, and Wang Ting's eyes widened, and he jumped off the bed with his back against the wall to be vigilant.

The other party had already set his sights on him for the first time, and now that they are meeting again, they will definitely not leave so easily.

Wang Ting scolded the personnel of the Tianluo Intelligence Bureau in his heart, and Ji Yuan's ancestors were greeted by him for eighteen generations.

The ghost qi in his body was surging, and his left arm had completely expanded to the limit, Wang Ting didn't dare to be careless, and the ghost resistor of the earth binding spirit level crossed a large realm and had no chance of winning against a terrifying ghost-level ghost thing.

His purpose was not to solve this supernatural incident, in fact, he was already planning to escape at the moment, but there was no longer a trace of light in the room, and it was pitch black, and with the ghost qi in his body, Wang Ting could only see the distance of less than one meter around him.

A blood-stained rope quietly fell from the top of Wang Ting's head, and he frowned deeply as if he hadn't noticed it, and continued to look around.

In an instant, the blood-stained hemp rope fell directly on Wang Ting's neck, but was grabbed by Wang Ting's ghost hand.

Before he could exert his strength, the other side of the rope seemed to be pulled by something, and a majestic force came from Wang Ting's body and rushed directly in that direction.

Before he could react, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he was almost in close contact with the rope ghost, and at such a close distance, Wang Ting even saw the flesh and blood wriggling at the other party's ripped off mouth and nose.

A pair of miserable white palms had been deeply inserted into Wang Ting's body, and the intense pain stimulated his nerves, and for a moment fear was suppressed and anger took over.

Wang Ting swung his left hand and smashed it the rope ghost's body.

"Bang!"

The rope ghost didn't seem to react, and was directly sent out, Wang Ting fell to the ground on his knees, and the sharp pain in his abdomen, and the blood that flowed out of it almost made him lose his senses.

The slingghost who had been knocked away reappeared in front of him the next moment, and the punch just now did not cause any injuries to the opponent.

Although Wang Ting had been mentally prepared, he still felt a burst of despair, could it be that he still had to die in the hands of the rope ghost in the end?

The lanyard ghost does not have the slightest consciousness of being a villain, and does not open his mouth to say a word of nonsense.

The blood-stained hemp rope fell from the sky and directly hung Wang Ting in the air, Wang Ting's face was red, and blood was still gushing out of the wound on his abdomen.

The lanyard ghost stood below, looking at Wang Ting with a calm gaze, and his face slowly changed, as if he was laughing and crying, and it was weird and infiltrating.

Wang Ting, who felt the tightening hemp rope being hung in the air, began to lose consciousness, and gradually lost consciousness as he kicked his hands and feet......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ting, who was hanging in the air, was no longer alive, the blood-stained hemp rope fell from the air, and Wang Ting's body fell to the floor with a bang.

The lanyard ghost appeared beside Wang Ting, looking at Wang Ting's terrifying face at his feet.

In the next second, its hair stood up all up, revealing a hideous face, its upper and lower jaws clicking, and a strange sound in its throat.

A pitch-black claw reached out of its mouth and grabbed Wang Ting's head.

At this moment, Wang Ting's body, who had lost consciousness, suddenly moved, his left arm began to expand automatically, and the black veins on it were not only spread towards his chest.

A crack appeared in the palm of his left hand, which was as hideous as a beast's claw, and a red light came out.

It was an eye, full of violence and destruction...

With the appearance of this eye, the temperature in the room began to rise rapidly, making it feel like setting a stove.

There was a change in the eyes of the rope ghost, and the next moment there was a sudden suction force from the eye on Wang Ting's left arm.

The rope ghost was caught off guard and was directly imprisoned by Wang Ting's left arm, unable to move.

The majestic ghost power continued to pour into Wang Ting's body, and the rope ghost began to let out a seeping howl in fear.

Even Yang Chaofan, who was outside the door, heard this terrifying scream.

In a hurry, Yang Chaofan, who was outside the door, suddenly kicked the door, but found that the original wooden door did not move at all.

On the contrary, it was the huge shock force that made his legs numb for a while, and where is this wooden door is simply a steel plate.

Seeing this, the others also hurriedly stepped forward to help, but they were also helpless, and Yang Chaofan, who was standing outside the door, sighed: "No wonder this town guard changes faster than clothes, it's really not a personal job." ”

"It was Lin Feng at the earliest, and after Lin Feng's death, there was another Pei Guang. ”

It's a pity that Pei Guang didn't even survive a year and died in the incident. ”

Wang Ting is the third town guard of H City, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

The ability of the ghost is terrifying, far from being able to deal with Wang Ting, and the rope ghost in the room has disappeared.

As the last stream of ghost power flowed into Wang Ting's body, Wang Ting, who fell to the ground, got up suddenly, his eyes were bloody, he looked at his body silently, stared at his left arm for a while, and then lay directly on the bed.

............

I don't know how long time has passed, Wang Ting, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

Consciousness returned to his body and jumped out of bed to guard everywhere, his memory still stuck in the air before he was hung in mid-air.

Then, it was as if the brain was stuffed with broken pieces of information connected together.

Wang Ting was stunned in place, looking at his body and showing contemplation, and then looking at the time, it was only three hours later.

His eyes fell on the bloodstained hemp rope on the ground, and he reached out and picked it up.

A cold breath came from the knot, and the hemp rope itself was a ghostly stump.

It's just that it's controlled by the rope ghost, and it's not fused by people.

The cold aura on the hemp rope is very heavy, and I don't know how many people have been hanged.

Pushing open the door and walking out, I found that it was completely dark at this time, half past twelve in the morning.

Yang Chaofan and the others subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw that the door was pushed open, and only after seeing that it was Wang Ting, they stepped forward with some embarrassment: "Solved?"

Wang Ting didn't answer, and went downstairs with a cold face.

This time, if it weren't for the unknown changes in his body, he would have died tragically like Pei Guang because of lack of intelligence, and the same trick was used by others on himself, how could Wang Ting not be angry, although there may have been a mistake in the intelligence over there, but someone will be responsible for this matter after all.