Ling Long heard many people scolding her.

Broom stars, evil stars, all kinds of words, how ugly they are, how ugly they are. Ling Long felt uncomfortable, but the voice kept stopping.

Suddenly, a warm and familiar figure appeared, and with the appearance of the other party, those disturbing voices were gone.

"Grandma?" Ling Long was a little dazed, she didn't know what was wrong, but the person in front of her was indeed grandma.

"Come with me, kid."

"Where's Grandma?"

"Come with me, kid."

Ling Long took a step forward, "You came back to see me?" ”

"Come with me, kid."

Ling Long laughed with tears in her eyes, "Grandma, how did you become a repeater?" ”

"Kid, come here."

"Grandma, why don't you ask me how I've been doing lately?" Ling Long heard her voice trembling and nasal, and she said to herself, "After you left, I was so sad, grandma." Why are you willing to keep me? You are the only one with me in this world, and you say that you are gone, what else can I do? ”

"Come, kid, come with me."

Ling Long was very puzzled, "Grandma, where are you going to take me?" Do you want to go to the underworld? Speaking of which, I'm curious to see what you're doing down there. ”

"Come on, kid."

Ling Long sniffed and said a little sadly, "Thank you, you can let me see grandma again." As soon as her voice fell, the person in front of her disappeared.

Her forehead hurt, and something crumbled into powder and almost got into her eyes.

Ling Long subconsciously closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

Raising his hand to wipe it, Ling Long squatted down and rushed to the side, wanting to go downstairs. Only then did she realize that Wen Baiyu was also there, and he had fought with those black-robed people.

As soon as Ling Long ran out two steps, there was a sound of breaking the air behind her, she subconsciously dodged it, turned around, raised her hand to resist, and her arm suddenly hurt in her heart.

Although the owner of this house is a woman, her strength is terrible. Ling Long's actual combat level can be regarded as none, and this time he has already played extraordinarily.

So then, before two moves, she was subdued.

“……”

At this time, Wen Baiyu snatched the gun from the black-robed man's hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the owner of the house. But Ling Long was strangled by the owner of the house with his arm, and he stood behind Ling Long, and the gun could be said to be aimed at Ling Long.

It doesn't feel good to be pointed at a gun by someone else......

"Heavenly Master, you and I don't interfere with river water, what does this mean?" Ling Long listened to the other party's voice behind his head, a little embarrassed.

Wen Baiyu snorted coldly, "Why don't you explain first, what are you doing?" ”

"Heavenly Master, I'll give you face, but what about you?" The woman held Ling Long hostage and retreated, "I'm really afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

Ling Long suddenly said, "It's a little itchy." She raised her hand and touched her nose, and sure enough, the wound on her forehead was bleeding, and it was no wonder that it was itchy as it slipped.

"Don't move!" The owner of the house suddenly tightened his arms.

Ling Long raised his hands, "I didn't do anything." Then he slowly put it down again.

The owner of the house felt like a living person, and none of the things Ling Long had in hand seemed to pose any threat to the other party. It seems that she will have to prepare some self-defense items in the future, and the danger encountered in the live broadcast is not just the soul.

Ling Long was coerced by the owner of the house to retreat until he reached the top of the stairs, Wen Baiyu wanted to get closer, and the owner of the house would harm Ling Long.

"System, I think I'm unlucky, obviously not possessed by the god of decay, I'm still very unlucky, why do you say this."

[System: Does the host need to use points?] 】

"Not anymore." After Ling Long finished speaking, he deliberately pretended to step on the air, and pressed his whole body weight on the owner of the house, the other party dragged Ling Long, it was useless, Ling Long was already sitting on the ground.

The owner of the house squatted down and asked Ling Long to stand up, and the result was ...... Ling Long rolled down the stairs.

"System, I regret it, it hurts......"

[System: ......] Although it is indeed an effective way, it is simply asking for trouble.

There was a gunshot upstairs, Ling Long didn't know what was going on, she hadn't rolled to the third floor yet, she deliberately controlled the rolling very slowly, and took the time to look at the owner of the house, and found that the other party also rolled down.

But the woman's speed of rolling down was much faster than Ling Long's.

Ling Long kicked on the wall, stopped, and barely stood up, and the owner of the house was at her feet.

This woman is also ruthless enough, and she even reached out to pull Ling Long.

Now it can be regarded as a crisis, falling into the hands of this woman again, I don't know what the consequences will be, Ling Long is kicking the other party's head!

The owner of the house was kicked in the back of the head by Ling Long, and Ling Long sat on top of her, and the woman was pressed down on the stairs, which was not very pleasant to think about.

'Poof'

The woman vomited blood.

"Isn't it?" Ling Long was shocked, "System, am I that heavy?" Can you make her vomit blood? ”

[System: Just now she cast a spell and was counterattacked, and it is normal to vomit blood]

Wen Baiyu stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Ling Long condescendingly, Ling Long's expression was inexplicably embarrassed. However, Wen Baiyu seemed to look behind Ling Long again.

Ling Long also turned his head and found Wei Siwen looking at them with a shocked expression.

"Come over here and get a hand." Ling Long had a hunch that her weight problem might be misunderstood.

Wei Siwen hurriedly came up, but the owner of the house didn't seem to be very conscious, and Ling Long was a little uneasy. I'm really worried about this woman, but don't really die under her ass.

"Why didn't you leave?" Ling Long asked Wei Siwen.

"Didn't you say before that the stairs on the third floor were guarded? I didn't dare to go out. He looked at Ling Long, "And you stayed there by yourself......"

Those black-robed people surrounded Wen Baiyu, but now that the owner of the house was in Ling Long's hands, they could also be regarded as rat trappers.

Wen Baiyu walked down slowly, and the group of them came to the third floor.

Ling Long also had a chance to take a rough look at the situation on the third floor.

There is a blood pool on the third floor, which Ling Long has seen before, except for the big one, there is nothing special about the whole room, only a room in the corner.

The black-robed men followed behind them, but Ling Long saw that there was one missing.

I guess I asked someone to go, right?

Ling Long went to look at Wen Baiyu again, and the other party's expression was calm, as if he didn't care too much about this.

He stopped in front of the pool of blood and stared at it for a moment.

The door to the third floor was suddenly opened from the outside.

Several black-robed men were holding up Wesven's friend, and it seemed that they were preparing to play a hostage-swapping game.

Ling Long scolded in his heart, forgetting this woman!

Presumably, the black-robed man who was seized of the gun was the leader, and then he opened his mouth: "Your friends are in our hands, I think, we should talk." ”

Wen Baiyu looked at him coldly, "You're not qualified." ”

The man's face was obscured by the hat on his robe, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, he just took a gun from someone else and pointed it at Wesven's friend.

On the other hand, only Wei Siwen and Ling Long were nervous.

Wen Baiyu looked at Ling Long and gave her the gun in his hand, "Stand here and don't move." ”

"Good ......"

The first time he touched the gun, Ling Long was a little excited.

Wen Baiyu turned around and walked towards the corner room.

The black-robed man suddenly became nervous, "What are you going to do?" Seeing that Wen Baiyu didn't pay attention to people at all, he shouted again: "Don't forget, this woman is still in our hands." ”

"Your owner is in our hands, too!" Wesven shouted, "Hurry up and let her go!" ”

Ling Long has grown so big, and it is actually a little uncomfortable for the first time to do something to coerce others, but the situation is urgent, and it is not the time for her to be hypocritical, so she can only silently aim her gun at the owner of the house.

They were at a stalemate on their side, but Wen Baiyu was not restricted at all.

He kicked the door open and entered.

Ling Long felt that the time was very long, but in fact, it didn't take long for Wen Baiyu to drag a man's body out of the room with one hand.

It could be seen that the black-robed man was very nervous, and Ling Long knew that the man should be more important.

Wen Baiyu walked to Ling Long's side, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the man was thrown there like this.

“…… You! ”

Wen Baiyu looked down, "After being dead for so many years, it's hard for you to keep this corpse so well." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Wen Baiyu took out a piece of talisman paper, and the black-robed man became more and more nervous, "This Heavenly Master, is there any misunderstanding between us?" ”

"Nope."

"That's the ...... of the Heavenly Master"

Wen Baiyu glanced at the black-robed man in disgust, recited a spell, and the rune paper fell on the man's corpse and suddenly burned.

Ling Long suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the owner of the house suddenly shouted in a terrible voice: "Don't! ”

At the same time, a cold coldness spread on her body, and a figure suddenly appeared, and it went straight to Wen Baiyu.

"Just in time!" Wen Baiyu's eyes froze, and as soon as he raised his hand, a peachwood sword appeared in his hand.

That shadow was very powerful, and Wen Baiyu didn't seem to be so easy to deal with, Ling Long watched, but he didn't know how to help.

"How can you ......" the owner of the house vomited another mouthful of blood, and looked pale and dead.

Ling Long was a little overwhelmed.

Wesven was even more at a loss than she was.

"What are you still doing in a daze, take them down!" The owner of the house gave an order, and Ling Long pointed a gun at her, "You don't want to die?" ”

The owner of the house looked at Ling Longsuo fiercely: "It's already like this, what's the point of my life." She looked at the black-robed man and said, "Leave me alone! Hurry up! ”

The black-robed man obviously hesitated, in his mind, the owner of the house was far more important than the man, so he hesitated and didn't move.

At this moment, the whole building suddenly shook.

Ling Longxin said that the ghost house is not afraid of earthquakes, right?

Besides, N City is a city that is almost earthquake-free......

"Someone is attacking outside." The owner of the house looked solemn, and spoke in a sad tone again, "Brother Long......"

The black-robed man was suddenly shocked, his emaciated figure shook, and he spilled something on the burning corpse, and at the same time joined the battle.

Originally, Wen Baiyu had some trouble dealing with the fierce ghost that suddenly appeared, but now with the addition of a black-robed person, the situation is difficult to say.

Ling Long's heart sank, "System? What are your opinions? ”