Chapter 21: The Ghost Appears

A piercing scream pierced the sky in an instant, accompanied by a fishy smell.

The smell mixed with the pungent smell of perfume is like a foul smell from a summer garbage dump, and it makes people sick.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their noses, and the old road who rushed in front was frightened by this sudden scream and took a few steps back, but fortunately, at the moment when he was about to fall, he used all his strength to stabilize his body, and finally saved his face.

"Alas! Let the masters laugh, Xie Wen's mental condition is getting worse day by day after he comes back, and in the end, he even loses his ability to take care of himself" The old man opened the closed window with a helpless face.

Huang Xie Wen didn't continue after screaming, he returned to his original posture, looking directly at the direction of the bathroom with a pair of eyes.

The talisman paper pasted by the old Tao covered his nose and mouth from Huang Xie's forehead, but he didn't seem to see it, he didn't bother with it or take it off.

"You wait for everyone to take a step back, my runes have already suppressed the sneak, and then I will cast a spell to pull this sneaky out of this child."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look left and right when he heard this, feeling so strange, isn't it just these few people, where did everyone come from, but when he turned his head, he was instantly dumbfounded.

The crowd of onlookers downstairs didn't know when they had gathered behind them silently. And the two fat men and women who had just been beaten were also among them, and I saw that one of them had a bandage on his head, and the other had a plaster cast on his hand hanging from his neck.

Lao Dao held a peachwood sword and kept spinning in front of Huang Xiewen, and he silently recited scriptures in his mouth that everyone couldn't understand while spinning.

Lao Dao's face was serious, and the onlookers didn't blink their eyes, as if everyone was watching Liu Qian's magic, just waiting for him to say that he was about to witness the moment of miracle.

In the expectation of the old Tao and everyone, it seems that a miracle is really about to happen.

Huang Xie Wenshen, who was still motionless just now, shook violently like chaff, and his mouth made a frightened whimper, but his eyes never left the direction of the bathroom.

As Huang Xiewen's gaze looked towards the bathroom, he never saw anything, only the ticking sound of water dripping on the ground.

"Okay, just let Poor Dao give him the final blow, and you'll be done immediately!" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he glanced at everyone, and his face showed a look of imminent triumph.

But the crowd may have been numb after watching too much of this scene, and it did not match the warm applause as it was on TV.

"Be careful! Be careful! ”

A sharp sound crossed the roof, and Zhang Yi and Wicker were startled, they were familiar with the sound, it was the sound of a little bird wandering outside.

Zhang Yi immediately took out the bone knife and pulled the wicker behind to take precautions, and at this time he also felt the breath, a damp and cold breath gathered in the house.

But no matter how much he searched, he didn't see any ghosts, he was about to go in and search deeply, and by the way, he told Lao Dao that there was a dangerous atmosphere, but when he approached, he was mercilessly pestled by Lao Dao at the door, blocking Zhang Yi's way.

is about to be completed, about to become famous, and about to get 200,000, how can he let people come to get a piece of the pie at this critical moment to pick the fruits of his victory.

When Lao Dao was still in the middle of excitement, he suddenly felt a huge force grabbing his hair.

He looked back and saw that Huang Xie Wen had stood up behind him without knowing when, grabbing his hair with a pair of powerful big hands.

Huang Xie Wen's eyes did not change at this moment, and the frightened expression on his face did not change at all, but a smile seemed to appear at the corner of his mouth.

But there is an eerie kind of smile that makes people shudder.

Suddenly, Huang Xie Wen grabbed Lao Dao's hair and slammed his head against the wall.

One, two, three .......

Lao Dao didn't seem to have any power to fight back, and his head was banged, like a ripe watermelon.

Everyone was so frightened by this sudden move that they screamed and ran back, and in an instant, only the three old men Zhang Yi and the wicker were left in front of the door, plus two wounded people wrapped in bandages by the window.

The old man didn't dare to approach, he stood at the door and kept shouting in a pleading voice to stop, but Huang Xie Wen not only did not stop, but intensified, he dragged the old man, who was almost fainting, to the bathroom with two feet.

Lao Dao's face was covered in blood, and he tried to grasp the ground with both hands, but the smooth floor had no grip.

He looked at Zhang Yi in despair, the arrogant appearance of the fairy wind bones on his body was gone, and he just whispered in a voice like a cat, "Help me!" ”

Zhang Yi didn't rush to make a move, he thought that Lao Dao could hold out for a while, and he could just take advantage of the situation to observe it and find out the living souls and wandering ghosts behind it.

But helplessly, Lao Dao coaxed too quickly, if he didn't make a move now, Lao Dao was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed, and he really wanted to go to heaven to be a great immortal.

It's important to save people!

Zhang Yi lifted the bone knife, and at this time, the bone knife was already surrounded by a yellow light, and from time to time there was an electric current rolling through, making a crackling sound.

The bone knife produced an induction, which also verified Zhang Yi's induction, which showed that there must be something sneaky in this room, maybe it was attached to Huang Xiewen's body.

"Whoosh!"

Aiming at Huang Xie Wen's shoulder, Zhang Yi shook his hand, and the bone knife broke away from his hand and flew towards Huang Xie Wen with a flash of yellow light.

Huang Xiewen, who was dragging the old road, suddenly stopped, he seemed to feel the danger, a sideways, the bone knife grazed through his shoulder and pierced through the glass on the top of the bathroom tile, and the small cracks spread along the tip of the knife like extremely thin branches, and there was not a cracking sound.

Huang Xie Wen mechanically put down his old feet, he turned to look at Zhang Yi, the expression on his face did not change at all, only the evil smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems that the smile on the corner of his mouth represents all his emotions.

Suddenly, he rushed towards Zhang Yi violently, and the speed was very fast, bringing the sound of whirring wind.

When he arrived at Zhang Yi's side, he didn't stop at all, he raised his hand and smashed it into Zhang Yi's head with a punch, Zhang Yi dodged to the side, and Huang Xiewen's fist smashed directly on the wall.

Then there was a bang, and the wall of reinforced concrete was directly pierced by his fist, and the yellow bricks fell off.

This strength is definitely not something that normal people can have, Zhang Yi is now absolutely sure that this Huang Xie Wen is secretly possessed and must be cleared immediately.

There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and in the blink of an eye, the water overflowed out of the bathroom and flowed to the bedroom floor to the door.

"Smack!"

A muffled sound came, and Wicker lifted a chair and smashed it on Huang Xie Wen at some point, and the stool instantly disintegrated and fell apart.

"Stop, don't hurt my Xie Wen!" The old man was in a hurry, he hugged the wicker all of a sudden, and the wicker was instantly restrained, and he was exposed in front of Huang Xie Wen without any power to fight back.

Huang Xie Wen instantly pulled out his hand from the wall and waved it at the wicker's head.

His strength at the moment can easily penetrate the wall of reinforced concrete, so if he hits the head of the wicker, it will not be as thin as a watermelon.

Zhang Yi immediately flew up and kicked Huang Xiewen, he couldn't care about the old man's words now, and if he didn't make a ruthless move, he could only die on the spot.

Zhang Yi's kick was very strong, and it kicked directly into Huang Xiewen's chest, and he also fell to the ground with the inertia of this force.

But what is terrifying is that Huang Xie Wen was not kicked by Zhang Yi's huge power, but only staggered back a few steps and stopped.

Although it did not deal a fatal blow, it resolved the crisis of wicker.

Huang Xie Wen was completely enraged, he let out a whining sound from his mouth, raised his hands and smashed Zhang Yi's head like a gorilla.

It seems that the sneaky comers are not good, and every movement is directly towards the vital point, which is clearly intended to put them to death.

The wicker kept breaking free and wanted to break free of the old man's restraints, but at this moment, the old man was locked firmly like a strong man.

Wicker was already thin and weak, and his strength was not great, he didn't break free, he could only watch Huang Xiewen's two fists about to fall on Zhang Yi's head.

He shouted helplessly, "Brother Yi, flash mob, flash mob!" ”

All this seems to be a long time to say, but in fact, it happened in an instant, and even Zhang Yi couldn't dodge this speed, let alone the wicker broke free from the restraints to rescue.