Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ghost Fighting
Turning his head to look at Chen Wenhui, seeing that the expression on the other party's face was still the same as just now, Jiang Wei knew that those powerful ghosts didn't pay attention to his threat at all.
There is no way, now I can only rely on the Yin Jade on my neck, I hope that for these guys in front of me, the Yin Jade can still exert the previous effect.
Tremblingly, he took off the yin jade from his neck, Jiang Wei didn't know what to do next, his eyes couldn't see the other party, so he couldn't just throw the yin jade over.
"Chen Wenhui said just now that those eight powerful ghosts are all standing on Yang Xiaodong's body, and I don't know how so many of them stand on them, but the eight ghosts are standing on one person, and it is estimated that the density will be larger."
Pinched the rope hanging from Yin Jade, Jiang Wei decided to go up and try it, there was not much time, and he couldn't always stand here and watch.
Slowly moving his steps, Jiang Wei walked in the direction of Yang Xiaodong, a distance of less than two meters, usually only two steps away, but after moving for half a minute, he was still nearly one meter away from the hospital bed.
"Be careful, there's one standing in front of you."
At this time, Chen Wenhui's eager voice sounded in his ears, and he hurriedly took a step back, and the yin jade in his hand instinctively swung forward.
I don't know if it's an illusion, when he threw the Dongyin Jade forward, he obviously felt a slight resistance in his hand, and he also heard a sharp cry in his ears.
In an instant, Jiang Wei reacted, he must have hit the other party's body with Yin Jade by mistake.
After knowing that the yin jade in his hand was also useful for things he couldn't see, Jiang Wei's heart, which had been hanging, became more stable.
This time, he no longer hesitated, but took a step forward and came to Yang Xiaodong's hospital bed, and the yin jade in his hand was like a propeller shaking quickly above the hospital bed.
Suddenly, the screams continued to sound, the wind howled in the entire ward, and the curtains by the window swayed wildly.
"Watch behind you."
Chen Wenhui's voice sounded again.
With his previous experience, Jiang Wei was no longer afraid, and the moment the reminder sounded, he immediately shook this Yin Jade and quickly turned around.
There was another scream, and the ghost behind him instantly escaped.
"Left."
"Right ......"
Jiang Wei focused his attention to the limit at this moment, and with Chen Wenhui's constant reminders, he shook the yin jade in his hand again and again, and beat those powerful ghosts and ghosts crying wolf.
However, those powerful ghosts are not stupid, after suffering a few losses, they no longer approached him, but forced towards the corner where Chen Wenhui was.
"Ah, they're here for me, come and save me."
Since Chen Wenhui's obsession dissipated, he has always shown a harmless appearance of humans and animals, as if all his abilities were absorbed by Duan Hongying, the female ghost in red, along with his obsession.
Even in the midst of a crisis, he was scared and panicked.
Jiang Wei knew that it was not good when he heard it, so he hurriedly ran towards the corner where Chen Wenhui was, and the yin jade in his hand was waved impenetrable.
This ward was not big, even if it was far away, it was only a few steps away from each other, so Jiang Wei soon came to the corner.
A few screams came into his ears, the cold wind blew from his cheeks, and several powerful ghosts were hit by Yin Yu and dodged in an instant.
However, Jiang Wei was still a step too late, and saw Chen Wenhui in the corner with a painful face, his hands open and floating in the air, as if he was being pulled by something from both sides of his arms and torn hard.
Traces of black gas escaped from his shoulders and converged somewhere on either side.
"Ah......h
Chen Wenhui couldn't hold back and howled, as if he was suffering from this great pain.
Jiang Wei immediately wanted to step forward to help the other party, but he was also pulled by a very strong force at this time, and he couldn't move forward half a step.
Without thinking about it, he shook the yin jade in his hand and hit it behind him.
"Smack."
But this time, the yin jade hit the real thing, and there was a crisp sound.
couldn't help but glance behind him, Jiang Wei suddenly couldn't help but almost speak.
"Sun Siming, how are you?"
At this moment, Sun Siming behind him had a weird smile on his face, his eyes rolled upward, and there were no black pupils, only the whites of his eyes remained.
Jiang Wei desperately wanted to break free from the palms behind him, but at this time, Sun Siming's palms behind him were like iron tongs, pulling his clothes stiffly, motionless.
Chen Wenhui's screams in his ears became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Wei was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, his afterglow swept away, and Yang Xiaodong, who had been lying on the bed, seemed to move, and his heart was overjoyed.
If Yang Xiaodong woke up at this time, he would have a chance to get rid of Sun Siming's control and go over to save Chen Wenhui.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked over there, but what he saw made the expression of joy that had just appeared on his face freeze.
Yang Xiaodong was indeed moved, but it was completely different from the situation he imagined in his mind.