Jiang Huo was not sure that he would defeat the resentful spirit without the others being injured.

Therefore, dragging these irrelevant people to a safe area is Jianghuo's top priority.

The workshop is not fully enclosed, it also has a back door that leads to the warehouse and the staff lounge.

When Jiang Huo dragged all three of them into the aisle and locked the door, the man who was stiff in place resumed his movements.

Looking at the sturdy iron door in front of him, the man's pupils flashed with dark green light.

He raised his hands and slammed them towards the iron door!

"Dangdang!"

The fist collided with the iron door, making a continuous knocking sound, and one fist print after another appeared on the iron door, and the iron door connecting the workshop and the cash register was crumbling in a blink of an eye.

It's too late to change clothes.

Jiang Huo glanced down at the work clothes on his body, gritted his silver teeth, and looked around.

She was looking for something to look for.

The first time he faced the resentful spirit that leaned over Bao'er, Jiang Huo used the way of gambling his life to directly stab it to death with a step.

The resentful spirit he encountered in Xiao Xiao's house for the second time almost caused Jiang Huo to lose his life.

No matter which time it is, Jiang Huo uses something outside the body, a thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood that can ward off evil spirits.

And this time, not only did Jiang Huo not have time to change into her magic robes, but more importantly, she couldn't even take out the emergency thousand-year-old lightning strike peachwood sword.

One hundred guardian points cannot be exchanged for items that can help Jiang Huo survive the difficulties in the system mall.

"Bang bang!"

The continuous knocking sound was deafening, and under the knock of the resentful spirit, the iron door crumbled.

Jiang Huo picked up a stainless steel kitchen knife used to cut meat, and stared at the door in front of him with a serious face.

The system has given Jiang Huo a second life, so Jiang Huo must complete the tasks promulgated by the system in accordance with its requirements.

As for escaping?

Jiang Huo never thought about it.

"Bang!"

Under the continuous chiseling of the resentful spirit, the iron door finally could not support it, and flew in upside down with a whimper.

Jiang Huo, who was hiding behind the cabinet, heard the loud noise and retracted decisively.

The deformed iron gate roared past and smashed on Jiang Huo's side.

The resentful spirit has its own natural sensitivity, so it doesn't need to look for the direction where Jiang Huo is at all, and rushes directly in the direction where she is hiding.

Jiang Huo held his breath and clubbed his elbow directly on the shelf beside him.

There was a basin of untreated waste oil on the shelf, and Jiang Huo pushed it violently, and this basin of waste oil was immediately poured out.

Crash!

The dull yellow waste oil instantly covered the entire ground.

The resentful spirit that rushed straight up slipped under his feet, his body was unstable, and he immediately planted forward.

Jiang Huo looked at the fallen resentful spirit, and did not relax, but in one go, he directly pushed down the entire food rack.

The food rack is not a monolith, but is made up of many small shelves put together.

Bang dang!

Under Jiang Huo's action, the food rack made of aluminum alloy collapsed directly and smashed into the man.

Oh!

Wraiths howl!

He can smash the iron door open, how can he be crushed by these food racks in front of him?

I saw the resentful spirit who fell to the ground waving his hands, and the food racks that pressed on him suddenly flew out upside down, if Jiang Huo hadn't dodged in time, I was afraid that he would have been smashed by the sudden food rack and his head would be bleeding.

After freeing himself from the restraints, the man put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up.

However, the waste oil on the ground made the otherwise gentle ground slippery.

Unable to bend his legs, the Wraith tried several times to get up, but all of them fell.

Sou!

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded suddenly, and the wraith, who was trying to get up from the ground, hurriedly let go of his hands and slammed his body to the ground.

Duang！

The sound of metal clashing entered the man's ears, and he turned his head to see a sharp stainless steel kitchen knife piercing the surface of the food rack and stabbing it in.

Before the man could react, several kitchen knives flew in, and he hurriedly grabbed the food rack next to him and waved it desperately, trying to cover his body.

A series of kitchen knives shot out of Jiang Huo's hands.

The man waved the food rack and swept it all out.

At such a close distance, Jiang Huo was stunned and didn't get a single stab.

Jiang Huo stretched out his hand and leaned back, wanting to continue to touch the knife and throw, but he didn't know, but he felt empty.

She hurriedly turned her head, and the knife holder behind her was empty.

Damn it!

Jiang Huo scolded secretly, directly picked up the knife holder where the kitchen knife was placed, and smashed it towards the man.

As for the result, Jiang Huo didn't have time to care about it at all, so he took a step forward and ran to the side.

There was no doubt that the strength of the man possessed by the resentful spirit had increased greatly, and he grabbed the knife holder thrown by Jiang Huo with one hand, and a cruel smile appeared on his mutilated face.

The man waved his hand, and the knife holder in his hand flew towards the Jianghuo vest.

Swish!

Under the man's full thrust, the knife holder made a sound of breaking through the air.

Jiang Huoyin, who was running, clenched his teeth, didn't look back, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person rushed forward.

Jiang Huo, who fell to the ground, could clearly feel that the knife holder made of solid wood rubbed against his back and flew over.

"It's dangerous!" Jiang Huo said secretly.

After hearing the sound of the knife holder hitting the object, Jiang Huo propped his hands on the ground, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

The resentful spirit was also a little surprised, it was really interesting that Jiang Huo was able to dodge it with all his strength.

The wraith, who was still slumped on the ground, threw down the food rack in his hand, grabbed the console beside him with his right hand, and stood up with his left hand on the iron rod.

As soon as he took a step, the waste oil on the ground almost caused the man to continue to fall.

The wraith shook its head and looked around.

Although the fight was not long, the workshop was already messy.

The white tiled floor, already covered with waste oil, food racks and kitchen knives, is scattered aside.

The wraith held on to the workbench and moved out of the waste oil area step by step.

When he stepped on the clean ground again, the first thing he did was to throw off his clothes and shoes.

Items with waste oil sticking to them.

"It's so slippery!" The regained wraith looked in the direction of Jiang Huo's location, and a huge machine appeared in his field of vision.

The middle-aged man just wanted to move forward, and the dark green light in those terrifying pupils suddenly faded.

The man's figure froze there again, as if he had been pointed.

At this moment, the man's pupils were filled with two different colors.

The gray-black light, flickering, and the dark green glow, rose up and fought back.

Jiang Huo, who was hidden in the dark, frowned, and looked at the resentful spirit who stayed there in confusion.

The man seemed to be controlled by something.

After a while, when the gray and black in the man's eyes completely disappeared, the middle-aged man regained his mobility again.