Chapter 192: Rapid Death [Three Watches]

Mr. Huang was also surprised, this yin qi is so strong!

I didn't feel anything just now, but after the door opened at this moment, this room was extremely dark, like a haunted house, which made people creepy.

Mr. Huang walked in step by step, a gossip mirror in his hand kept shining back and forth, with words in his mouth, and he also took out a few talismans, lit them with fire, and sprinkled them in all corners of the room.

At his waist, there is also a bell.

"Evil animal, if you don't come out yet, you will die quickly!"

Everyone watched from a distance at the door, only to hear a voice from inside, Mr. Huang's face was majestic, the bell kept shaking, and the talisman was thrown, quite like a master, but he was very strange, because he didn't see anything.

"Urgent as a law, all things in heaven and earth, transformation, yin and yang eyes, open!"

Mr. Huang used a talisman to flash in his eyes, and suddenly the talisman burned.

After taking their hands away, everyone exclaimed.

Mr. Huang's pupils seemed to become extremely dark, and his eyes were observing everything in the whole room, as if he was looking for ghosts, and when he searched all corners and finally entered the toilet, he suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground in fright.

In the gossip mirror in his hand, a floating shadow in the toilet was reflected, and the face of a terrifying man with black air and hideous eyes was reflected. Like a thousand-year-old ghost!!

When Mr. Huang saw the thing in the mirror, his face immediately turned pale with fright.

The man's eyes were red, as if they were from hell, cold, ruthless, full of cold and gloomy.

"It's really a thousand-year-old ghost!"

Mr. Huang only had what Chen Fan said before in his mind at the moment, and what he said was true.

Such a thick breath erupted, and it seemed to be overwhelming, Mr. Huang retreated again and again, and his first thought was not how to submit, but to escape.

It's a pity that he can't escape, this gloomy man suddenly walked out of the toilet, up and down, he couldn't see it, he could only feel the cold wind, but through his gossip mirror, he could see it.

The yin and yang eyes he opened could only vaguely observe a little shadow. But it's scary enough.

Brush!

The ghost shadow pounced, and Mr. Huang immediately took out a few talismans, threw them over, and made a hand decision, and the talisman burst into flames, and there seemed to be ripples invisibly, whistling past.

This is Mr. Huang's trapped ghost talisman, there is a trapped ghost formation on it, as long as it is contaminated by his talisman, it will be imprisoned by an invisible force, so that it can't get out, and it will be tried and tried.

It's a pity that today, when it was used on this thousand-year-old ghost, the talisman actually buzzed, and it was washed clean by this overwhelming yin qi, and it couldn't play any role at all.

No!

Mr. Huang's face was frightened, and he took out several things he had prepared, such as a gossip mirror, a peachwood sword, and so on.

But as soon as he went up, he was grabbed by the hands of the thousand-year-old ghost, and all of them were destroyed.

With a wave of the ghost's hand, Mr. Huang's whole body was bounced off the wall.

The clothes he was wearing, with gossip and magic circles, could resist the yin qi, and even then he felt very uncomfortable, if it weren't for this clothes, he would have been seriously ill like Qin Wan now.

Mr. Huang let out a frightened scream, he was terrified.

It's really scary!

This thousand-year-old ghost was so vicious and terrifying that he didn't have the ability to resist at all.

How could he be the opponent of the thousand-year-old Dao Wanderer?

For the first time, he regretted coming to this place, his eyes did not have the indifference before, but a kind of horror that seemed to fall from the cliff, he wanted to get up and escape, and at the same time shouted Chen Fan's name.

Bang!

But the door was actually closed, locking Chen Fan and the others outside, and they couldn't see the situation inside.

The hotel owner was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

In the room, the counter and the lamp moved around, as if overtaken by something intangible, making a clanging sound.

At this time, Mr. Huang, who was about to be killed, suddenly pulled out a hairpin on the top of his head, which was a utensil handed down by his ancestors, containing the blessing of the ancestor, and immediately, he threw the hairpin out.

The hairpin shone brightly, resisting the ghost spirit, but it still broke.

However, at this moment, Mr. Huang took the opportunity to open the door and escaped.

After he came out in a panic, he ran behind Chen Fan and said in shock:

"Little brother, you're right, this is a thousand-year-old ghost, I can't deal with it. You, what can you do?"

Chen Fan shook his head and walked in under the stunned gaze of everyone.

What's he doing?

The middle-aged woman and the hotel owner looked horrified, was he going to die? Oh my God!

"Be careful, this ghost is very powerful, the mana is strong, you have to be careful, I still have a peachwood sword here. ”

Mr. Huang panicked, but Chen Fan had already walked in, and he didn't ask for the so-called peachwood sword at all.

Everyone had to admire Chen Fan's courage.

Qin Wan and the others next to him were also frightened, wanting to see how Chen Fan dealt with it.

That ghost man had nothing to hide in front of Chen Fan, but he was invisible in the eyes of everyone and couldn't see it at all.

"Manifest!"

Chen Fan scolded slightly, revealing a terrifying true qi all over his body, and with a sudden shock, it spread within a radius of dozens of meters, and the yin qi in the house continued to vibrate, and a black man appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone saw this, everyone gasped.

This is a man wearing ancient battle armor, it looks like black battle armor, with a burly body, wearing a general helmet, and a sword at his waist, one meter nine tall, surrounded by black aura all over his body, his eyes are even red, and a strange pair of eyes, staring at Chen Fan, seems to be looking.

Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but as the ghost qi vibrate, it was still vaguely seen that the face of this thousand-year-old ghost, with sharp facial features, was a man in his forties.

No one thought that this thousand-year-old ghost was actually an ancient general.

"What dynasty are you from. ”

Chen Fan asked.

This ghost didn't speak, but stared at Chen Fan, as if it was unexpected, Chen Fan had a terrifying power in his body.

"Die!"

Suddenly, this thousand-year-old ghost, his eyes glared angrily, and he slammed down, and a long halberd was condensed from the black gas out of thin air in his hand, and when he made a move, the whole room was cloudy and windy, whining, as if the north wind was blowing, and the wind was galloping, containing a soul-piercing blow, and he was killed!

This trick is very scary!

It is a long halberd formed by the condensation of soul power, piercing through the soul of people, this ghost's mana is too strong, and it can already condense ghost energy into an entity to kill the enemy!

Bang!

There was a concussive roar in my ears, a sharp sound of breaking the air!

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Kill Strike!

Everyone was horrified!

There is no doubt that even the martial arts master will be pierced by this blow and die on the spot.

It was almost a burst of blows. Chen Fan didn't get it.

But the next moment.

Chen Fan made a sudden move, and gently leaned out his arm, but he grabbed this long halberd, pinched it, and the shock turned into smashes!

Rumble!

With the man's other hand, he condensed a Guan Gong knife, slashing from top to bottom, wanting to cut off Chen Fan's head.

But in the same way, Chen Fan still shook it out without the slightest damage.

It can be seen that the moves and momentum of this person's shot are similar to the generals on the ancient battlefield, galloping across the battlefield and killing in all directions!

"The strength is good, in this way, to be my machine spirit, you have this qualification, don't fight, you are not my opponent. It's also a waste of time to fight. ”

Bang bang bang!

But the thousand-year-old ghost, his eyes were scarlet, and his temper seemed to be outburst, and he bombarded out with another move.

The black aura went on a rampage, like a tornado, and the bed in the room flew up, collided with the walls, exploded in all directions, and the whole room was in chaos.

"Lie down for me!"

Chen Fan saw that this ghost was constantly resisting, and slapped him suddenly, and his true qi condensed, and he slapped this man's face.

The ghost man screamed and lay directly on the ground, his true qi raging on him, and he was uncomfortable. It smoked, as if it was burning his body.

With just one move, this thousand-year-old ghost was subdued by Chen Fan, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground for half a day, the ghost was steaming, smoky, and still snorting.

The ghostly aura all over the body, the explosion of the fan, occupied the entire room, as if black clouds were all over the place, obscuring people's vision.

(End of chapter)