On Hu Xuan's side, everyone still arranged a slightly easier job for him, responsible for guarding the traffic arteries on the first floor.

The other four Heavenly Masters, each holding a water gun filled with chicken blood, entered the office building.

"Attention, just shake the water gun if it's okay, don't let the blood clot." Wang Tianshi's victory coupons shook the ground and opened his mouth to remind everyone.

Everyone quickly shook the water gun in their hands vigorously.

"Calculate the place, Xiao Zhuang and I will go to the right, Xiao Zuo and Xiao Wu will go to the left. One search, one guard. Here we go! ”

Among the several people, Wang Tianshi was the oldest and became the team commander by default.

Zhuang Yan leaned the water gun against the wall, holding the keychain in her left hand, and preparing for the peachwood sword with her right hand.

started, Wang Tianshi first slapped a circle of chicken blood on the traffic artery on the first floor, and tested the pressure of the water gun. The blood of the chicken shot up to the ceiling, scattered into a mist, and the goddess scattered like flowers.

"Yes, that's a good idea. It's just something in the office, but it's going to suffer. ”

A few laughed, but no one could do anything better.

"Remember, just shoot a few shots into the sky in a moment to make sure the walls can be stained too. Don't be afraid of getting dirty clothes, I'll talk to Ling Feng and them in a while, and subsidize you with one more set of clothes. Hu Xuan just entered the building and saw the blood mist falling from the ceiling.

Zhuang Yan has a way to have the bottom of the pot, but without Yang Feng's consent, it is not good to make his exclusive secret recipe public.

Here, Zhuang Yan began to open the door door with a sword in one hand, and Zuo Hua over there opened the door with a sword in his right hand and his left hand.

Hu Yan stood in the middle of the passage on the first floor with his hands behind his back, holding a peachwood sword in his hand.

The door of the first room opened, and before entering, Wang Tianshi swept the corridor around, and no soul came out.

Zhuang Yan entered the door with her sword in hand, and carefully examined the walls and ceiling.

Wang Tianshi was not in a hurry when he entered the door, he looked left and right when he entered the door, and looked around to observe the size of the room and the layout of the furniture.

He didn't rush to shoot into the sky, and after calculating for a while, he roughly set four points.

When he reached the point, he motioned for Zhuang Yan to pay attention, then fired a shot, and immediately switched to the second point and fired several shots in a row.

The blood mist of the first shot had not yet fully landed, and the blood mist of the last shot had begun to disperse and fall.

There was no reaction in the room, and Zhuang Yan didn't see anything wrong.

This method is good, but the chicken blood is scattered, and Wang Tianshi has a big face. The eyes are still not too comfortable.

Zhuang Yan is better, although her face is a little spent, but with sunglasses and an eye patch, there is no problem at all.

"Don't close the door, just leave it open to let the room breathe." After Wang Tianshi finished the operation, he walked inside and opened the window.

When the blood mist fell, Zhuang Yan looked through the wall and saw three souls standing in the innermost part of the corridor on the first floor.

Zhuang Yan was about to call Wang Tianshi, but he had already gone out.

"Where can the demon escape!" As soon as Wang Tianshi went out and turned around, he saw three souls, and he hurriedly shouted, lifted the water gun and shot at the souls.

Zhuang Yan hurriedly went out to help, and her soul had already turned into an aura and rushed towards Wang Tianshi.

The speed of the chicken blood rushing out of the water gun was not fast, and a pillar of red blood shot towards several souls, which was easily dodged by several souls. Just as he was about to collide with Wang Tianshi, Zhuang Yan's peachwood sword just arrived, and the violent true qi cut off the four arms of the two souls in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the true qi flashed out, the soul that was moving a little slowly jumped up in shock, and quickly floated back a few meters, so that he could save his hands and feet.

"Several, what do you want to do in hiding?"

Zhuang Yan struck a blow and wrapped the wooden sword around the back of his hand.

The speed of the soul with the broken arms of the two arms did not decrease, and they also quickly floated back, forcibly endured the pain and used the spell, and immediately stopped the leakage of spiritual energy.

"What a fast swordsmanship!" Uninjured souls couldn't help but praise.

A soul who endured the pain and twisted the trick said viciously: "Three against two, fight with them." ”

On the other side of the corridor, the two of them also finished cleaning a room, and they heard the sound and went out to check. Seeing that Zhuang Yan and the others were confronting the soul, they hurriedly came over to guard the corridor together.

"Three-on-four, bad luck today!" The soul said again.

Hu Xuan didn't move when he heard the voice, and when he saw the two of them running here, he walked to a place where he could see the corridor with his hands behind his back.

"Three against five...... I said, "Do you accept surrender?" ”

Zhuang Yan smiled, it was the first time she had seen such a skinny soul, and she coughed: "This Heavenly Master accepts surrender, but you have to come over one by one to make it clear." ”

"And then?"

The soul really put on the appearance of negotiating, but was immediately hit on the head by the uninjured soul.

"Something that doesn't make a living!"

"Aren't I delaying time and letting my hands grow......

As he spoke, the souls of the two severed arms suddenly trembled, and two more hands stretched out from the section of the arm.

"It's okay, the place is so small, how can you fight?" The posture was set, and the soul began to talk again.

"Fire!"

Wang Tianshi asked Wu Tianshi beside him to join him, and when he heard the order, he raised the water gun, and the two of them shot forward at the same time.

The two of them started the water gun at the same time, and two small pillars of blood swayed left and right in front of them, covering almost the entire corridor, and they saw that their souls had nothing to hide.

But just over two meters above the blood pillar, a rapidly rotating blackboard flew out of a nearby room, blocking all the two blood pillars in the air.

The blackboard rotates in the air, and it looks weird when it is not supported by external force.

Zhuang Yan felt that she had never seen such a powerful soul, whether it was a spirit or an entity, at least, she should be allowed to see the soul. However, there was nothing, and in front of the three souls, there was only a small, bare blackboard that turned quickly.

"Old Black, you're here."

It's still the chattering soul that speaks in the back.

Seeing that the blackboard was hanging in the air and spinning, and there was no spirit in sight, a few people thought that they were hiding behind the blackboard, and cast a spell to drive the blackboard to rotate, so they wanted to lift their swords and step forward.

"Back off, be careful!"

Zhuang Yan snorted, she knew that she was not behind the blackboard, because she could see the three souls through the blackboard, but she didn't see where there were other souls.

Several people were shocked, and they retreated back into the hallway, blocking the hallway in a semi-arc.

"The soul is working in the room on the right."

Zhuang Yan finally saw a soul figure standing in the room in the partition wall of several rooms, her hands dancing against the blackboard in the air in the corridor.

"How young is a soul that can transport things by air?" Zhuang Yan continued to ask in a low voice.

"It can be a small success in one or two decades, but it's such a ......," Hu Yan replied behind him. He wasn't sure that this soul had probably practiced this ability to the extreme.

As he spoke, the blackboard fell from the air.

The three souls assumed a posture ready to fight to the death, reaching out to beckon them over.

Zhuang Yan bent down to pick up the water gun from the corner of the wall, and Zuo Hua saw this and also went to pick up his own water gun.

"Try again and see how long he can stop." Zhuang Yan took a step forward, pulled the handle that pressurized the water gun, and shook the chicken blood in the magazine vigorously.

Several people operated at the same time, and the three souls saw their intentions clearly, and hurriedly dispersed their postures, and each rushed into the room.

"There is one in the penultimate room on the right, two in the first, and one in the first room on the left. I can't see anything hidden on the wall, but I can see anything that has been transformed into a spirit. ”

Zhuang Yan instructed everyone to pay attention, and several people were full of confidence and began to walk into the corridor.

Hu Xuan asked everyone to scatter some chicken blood everywhere first to prevent the soul from concentrating and escaping again.

Zhuang Yan put the water gun on the ground, took out the wooden sword and key, and motioned for everyone to continue to check the past one by one.

Everyone will be aware and shoot into the air from time to time, so that the blood mist will spread as much as possible on the floor and walls of the corridor.

Every time a room is opened, one person enters the room with Zhuang Yan, and then finds the right position and hits the ceiling four times. Then look at the distribution of blood droplets on the ground, and where you think it's too light, make up for it.

In this way, the few people went through all the rooms where the soulless was displayed, and came to the penultimate room on the right.

It's noon, the sun is at its highest, and the sun shadow of the whole building has only one direction to leave a shadow that is more than two meters wide. At this time, the soul is the weakest, and everyone is relatively confident. Wang Tianshi commanded everyone again, leaving one person to hold a water gun, and the rest of them all took out their peachwood swords and prepared for melee combat.

Wu Tianshi and Zuo Hua exchanged for peachwood swords, leaving Wang Tianshi alone with a gun.

Zhuang Yan saw that in the room, the spirit had disappeared, and it should have been pasted on the wall again. He whispered to Wang Tianshi: "After opening the door and entering, shoot into the sky according to your memory!" It scattered spirits, and did not know where it was attached. ”

Wang Tianshi nodded and motioned for Zhuang Yan to open the door.

Zhuang Yan turned the key to open the lock, but did not push the door open, and the door was blocked by the soul from the inside.

Zuo Hua motioned for everyone to get out of the way, took two steps back and stepped forward, and kicked near the door lock.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the door shook violently, but it was not kicked open.

Zuo Hua put on a good posture and had enough strength, and then exerted his strength. After another loud bang, the door was kicked open, and Zuo Hua rushed into the house.

Wang Tianshi immediately followed, and when he entered the door, he shot at the ceiling several times in a row, because the angle was not right, so the blood mist dispersed unevenly.

Only the second shot was fired, and everyone heard a muffled snort of pain, and a black mist suddenly exploded in the center of the room.

The entire room was filled with black fog for a while, and except for Zhuang Yan, the other people couldn't see anything.

Zuo Hua danced the peachwood sword, protecting his body and expanding the range of the wooden sword as much as possible.

Wang Tianshi couldn't do anything, just sprayed chicken blood on the ceiling with a water gun. The blood mist and black mist were mixed together, and the room was even darker.

Zhuang Yan held the wooden sword and gently reversed and swayed, letting some of the blood mist fall on the wooden sword, leaning against the wall and moving slowly into the room, looking at the ceiling in the room seriously.

At this time, Zhuang Yan saw a book the size of impurities moving rapidly in the air, no matter how the direction of Wang Tianshi's shooting changed, the book always moved after the tiny pillar of blood. At first glance, it looks like the book was washed up by a tiny column of chicken blood.

But Zhuang Yan still didn't see the shadow of the soul.

Turning to a desk, Zhuang Yan stopped. Finally, in the far corner of the room, Zhuang Yan saw a pair of eyes.

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