"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." Wen Xiaoai smiled and shook her head.

"Did Wu Zhihan go to Wuyuan to find you, you deliberately brought her here."

The entire Wu Garden suddenly had a power outage, and several cameras in the backyard suddenly stopped working inexplicably.

After he couldn't find Wen Xiaoai and located her location, he knew that something was wrong.

So he didn't take anyone with him and drove himself to her.

I thought it was Ye Qi who found it, but I didn't expect it to be Wu Zhihan.

Wu Zhihan would turn into a powerful ghost to take revenge, which he never expected.

"Well, I thought I could handle it, but I don't know why she's different from the other ghosts."

Wen Xiaoai really can't figure it out, a powerful ghost, no matter how powerful she is, it is impossible to make her so embarrassed.

This Wu Zhihan's strength is no longer what a powerful ghost should have.

Although the man has regained some strength, he will not be Wu Zhihan's opponent after all.

However, in a hundred moves, the man was beaten to the ground by Wu Zhihan and fell heavily to the ground.

The man clutched his chest and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out, but it was blocked by the mask and splashed back on his face.

His pale face was full of blood, and his eyes were even darker.

Wu Zhihan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when the man had no ability to resist, he was ready to finish him off directly.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaoai hurriedly stepped forward and temporarily stopped Wu Zhihan.

"Little girl."

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was inseparable from Wu Zhihan in mid-air, and this feeling of powerlessness that couldn't help at all made him really crazy.

Jun Moyan looked back at the embarrassed man on the ground, and stepped forward to stretch out his hand to pull him up.

The man glanced at Jun Moyan's outstretched hand, and then looked into Jun Moyan's eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Jun Mo Yan frowned, and looked fixedly at the only pair of eyes that appeared outside the mask.

These eyes......

Jun Moyan suddenly stretched out his hand to remove the man's mask, but the man immediately took action to block it.

"No!"

He gritted his teeth, and then got up on his own.

"Who are you?"

Jun Moyan didn't plan to let it go.

These eyes, why did he feel familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

"Your enemy!"

The man stared at Jun Moyan coldly, word by word, word by word, word by word, but he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Ye Qi?"

Apparently not.

"Heh......" the man sneered.

"You don't deserve to know."

As he spoke, he flew up again and joined the fight, fighting alongside Wen Xiaoai.

Jun Moyan stood in place, looking at the man who was fighting side by side with Wen Xiaoai in mid-air.

At this moment, he really hated his incompetence and hated himself for being an ordinary person.

Watching her beloved in danger and he couldn't do anything, and even watching other men fight side by side with her, was really worse than killing him.

After a period of fighting, Wen Xiaoai found that Wu Zhihan's strength had obviously weakened.

It seems to be deliberately suppressed by something, and there is a feeling that it can't be used.

Wen Xiaoai didn't know what the reason was, but the man did.

That's because Jun Moyan is here.

Wen Xiaoai took this opportunity to draw a ghost suppression talisman in his palm with blood again, and found an opportunity to slap the back of Wu Zhihan's head again.

"Ah......h

A tingling eardrum, followed by a terrible scream.

Wu Zhihan opened her hands, looked up to the sky and screamed, dressed in red, with her long hair scattered, she looked really scary at the moment.