Chapter 702: The Real Ghost

Zhang Yi was still immersed in disrupting the layout of this room, completely unaware that there was a gray-black gas rising and condensing in the corner, slowly turning into a human form.

The gas turned into a human form and slowly drifted towards Zhang Yi.

"Hey!" Zhang Yi shouted excitedly, raised his hands and turned the mattress over.

After the mattress landed, a lonely soul with a cloak suddenly appeared, standing in front of Zhang Yi without saying a word.

This lonely soul has a bloodless face, is dragging its mouth, and is making a strange smile of "quack", a pair of eyes are all whites of the eyes without pupils, and a few green rays will flash from time to time, and the carrion on one face is turned out, vaguely revealing the bones inside.

To be honest, if this lonely soul suddenly appeared in front of ordinary people, nine times out of ten people would be scared to pee.

But Zhang Yi has long been optimistic about this aspect of things, and he has become immune.

Zhang Yi tilted his head and said lightly, "Huh!?" There was no fear in his eyes.

"Quack, quack, quack......" The lonely soul monster laughed for a while, stretched out his claws and grabbed Zhang Yi with Sensen's ghostly qi.

"How daring! Dare to send it to the door yourself to find death! Zhang Yi's eyebrows were pale, he didn't retreat or avoid, he didn't put this claw of the lonely soul in his eyes at all, he raised his hand into a palm and slapped it directly. (。 ・`ω´・)

When Zhang Yi patted the lonely soul, he didn't forget to recite the curse of breaking the evil spirit: "The order is too high, I am invited, the gods of the eight directions, the parade of the Three Realms, and the righteousness of heaven and earth ......"

"Huh...... How useless! , I forgot, I don't need gas here! When Zhang Yi read it halfway, he realized that he couldn't break the evil palm at all.

At this time, it was too late for Zhang Yi to hide, and the claw of the lonely soul first grabbed Zhang Yi's palm, and then slapped it on Zhang Yi's chest with his palm.

"Boom"

Zhang Yi was directly slapped away, smashed into the wardrobe, and smashed the wardrobe door.

"Uh...... Ahem......" Zhang Yi coughed dryly, feeling the sharp pain in his palms and chest, and a dry wry smile appeared on his face.

At first, Zhang Yi thought that this lonely soul was an illusion, just like a long-tongued dog, but then after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, after all, he was still open, how could he enter the illusion. Until this lonely soul raised his hand to grab Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi disdained it, this level of lonely soul and wild ghost, Zhang Yi didn't know how much he had destroyed, and he would be a little afraid of group beatings, and he was never cowardly in heads-up, so he didn't want to directly palm it up, and the result was predictable......

Zhang Yi moved his body and wanted to get up from the closet, but as soon as he moved his body, there was a sharp pain in his chest, Zhang Yi just felt a sweet throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's careless, it's too frivolous." Zhang Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth and chin, and lay in the closet like this.

The lonely soul would not wait for Zhang Yi to slow down, and the ghost shadow floated and pounced on Zhang Yi, who was unable to move.

Just as the lonely soul was about to be pasted into the closet, several plum blossom darts instantly pierced through the lonely soul and nailed to the ground.

"Ah......" The lonely soul let out a heart-rending scream, and his body suddenly floated and became transparent, and he lay on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Yi endured the pain in his chest and palms, and crawled out of the closet with difficulty.

"Thanks!" Zhang Yi spit out these two words indistinctly.

The scorpion shook his head and didn't speak, bending down to pick up the plum dart on the ground.

"Are you going to cross it?" After the scorpion picked up the plum blossom dart, he pointed to the lonely soul on the ground and asked.

"Let's cross!" Zhang Yi rubbed his chest and said with a little pain.

"I'll check it out for you!" The scorpion didn't wait for Zhang Yi to speak, turned his hand and put away the plum blossom dart, and raised his hand to press it on Zhang Yi's chest.

The scorpion touched Zhang Yi's chest, and then pinched the crook of Zhang Yi's hand.

"It's okay, the bone is not broken or cracked, it's just a flesh wound!" The scorpion withdrew his palm and advised: "Don't do this in the future, the lion and the rabbit also need to do their best, let alone do this business."

"I see!" After Zhang Yi laughed awkwardly a few times, he sat cross-legged and recited the death spell to the lonely soul.

"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious. The headless one is super, the headless one rises, the gun is killed, and the diving rope is suspended. Death in the light and death in secret, unjust death......" Zhang Yi was only halfway through the reading, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in this room without warning, flickering in the room.

Zhang Yi immediately stopped chanting the mantra of the past life, looked up and opened his eyes, and found that this room was full of more than a dozen lonely souls and wild ghosts, exuding a soaring ghost aura, surrounding Zhang Yi and the scorpion.

Not only that, but there was also the roar of rhubarb and the squeak of Mr. Cang outside the door, and it seemed that there were also lonely ghosts outside the door.

Zhang Yi got up from the ground, his face became more and more ugly, if he was placed outside, Zhang Yi could be killed by himself with his eyes closed, but now in this strange place, the qi is not used, the Taoist weapon is still in the mouth of Teacher Cang, and those lonely souls and wild ghosts have a strong ghost aura on their bodies, and they can't fight at all.

"Run!" The scorpion screamed, and flew towards the few wild ghosts who stopped at the door and threw out a few hidden weapons.

One move was crippled, and these wild ghosts just took a look at their faces and lay down.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yi and the scorpion immediately ran out of the door, and found that the rhubarb squatting at the door was slapping the bear paw towards the group of lonely souls and wild ghosts, but this physical attack was really useless against the lonely souls and wild ghosts, and every time the rhubarb palm went down, it slapped on the air.

Teacher Cang squeaked vigorously, as if he was advising Rhubarb, but for a stupid bear like Rhubarb, Teacher Cang really couldn't persuade him.

"Rhubarb, go!" The scorpion raised his hand and threw out a few hidden weapons, and solved the lonely ghosts around the rhubarb.

"Roar......" Rhubarb screamed twice, and immediately rushed towards the scorpion.

"Quick, get up!" The scorpion kept dancing with the ten fingers of his hands, and one by one the hidden weapons flew towards the group of lonely ghosts floating over with a terrifying cold glow.

Zhang Yi climbed onto Rhubarb's body as soon as he turned over, and after the scorpion finally threw out a willow leaf flying knife and pierced a wild ghost, he also sat on Rhubarb's body with a flipped body.

Before he could speak, Rhubarb began to run on all fours, and Rhubarb was not slow, at least forty yards or more.

"I can't imagine that this villa is false and real, true and false, one will be a fake long-tongued dog, and the other will be a real lonely ghost...... People can't tell the truth from the fake......" Zhang Yi sat on Rhubarb and said with palpitations.

If there was no hidden weapon with yang energy that the scorpion carried with him just now, I am afraid that it would have been gnawed alive by those lonely souls and wild ghosts a long time ago.

While Zhang Yi was calming himself, the scorpion frowned and turned his head to look at the lonely ghost behind him who was chasing and fighting.