The two minions didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly raised their knives and flew away.

Zhang Kang looked at the white-haired man expressionlessly, and the white-haired man looked at him: "Don't thank me." ”

Zhang Kangxin said I don't plan to thank you, even if you don't come, I can still escape.

"I know you can escape, but where can you escape?" The white-haired man seemed to see through his heart again.

Zhang Kang immediately asked the system in his heart: "Say, are you a spy sent by him?" How can he guess what I think in my heart? ”

"With your brain circuit, I can't guess what's going on in your mind a lot of the time." The system says.

The white-haired man smiled with an indecipherable meaning, but the smile suddenly became a little hideous and distorted.

He hurriedly turned his back on his face and didn't let Zhang Kang see it.

Steward Yan walked to Zhang Kang's side with a somewhat complicated expression: "Young master, the villa has been destroyed, let's ...... tonight"

He had turned back into the old man's Nirvana, and glanced at the white-haired man with some vigilance.

Zhang Kang nodded indifferently, you can't take the sky as the ground as the table, right? Sleep is a thing that has to pay attention to a quality.

The white-haired man's voice trembled a little and said, "Since it's okay, I'll go first." ”

Steward Yan hugged his fist at him: "Young master doesn't like to talk, thank you for your help tonight." ”

Really, if it weren't for the white-haired man who took action to stand up to Sha Wujing, they would have really held it tonight.

Running away is not the best policy.

The white-haired man waved his hand and turned to leave, when the brakes sounded.

A few people turned their heads to see that it was Zhou Xueyi driving the car and Han Mengjie coming.

Steward Yan smiled: "It's really time to come, young master, let's go too, let's go to Mr. Han's villa first, and I will contact the construction team to renovate the villa early tomorrow morning." ”

While talking, Han Mengjie and Zhou Xueyi got out of the car, and the two looked at the villa that had collapsed more than half, a little blind.

What happened to this special meow?

The mirror ghost flew out of the mirror and threw the three Xiahou uncles and nephews who had re-entered a state of laziness into the mirror.

Cao Cao completely forgot about these three ghosts when they evacuated, and Xiahoudun also forgot about them, it was really a plastic brother-son relationship.

After that, Steward Yan picked up the mirror and picked up Zhang Kang and walked to the car.

Zhang Kang was lying on Steward Yan's back, looking at Han Mengjie and Zhou Xueyi, these two people hurriedly ran over and asked Zhang Kang if he was okay.

Looking at them, Zhang Kang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, a very strange picture appeared in his mind - in the picture, blood flowed from the corners of Han Mengjie and Zhou Xueyi's mouths and died in front of Zhang Kang, and their eyes still carried incomparable attachment to Zhang Kang.

Just when he wondered why such a thing appeared in his head, the white-haired man who had been silent suddenly moved.

He slowly turned to look at Zhang Kang and the others, and then rushed over.

Han Mengjie was the first to notice that something was wrong, because she was facing the white-haired man head-on, so she yelled "Be careful!" Then he rushed to the middle of Zhang Kang and the white-haired man.

Zhou Xueyi turned her back to the white-haired man, but she was already between Zhang Kang and the white-haired man, and immediately turned around after hearing Han Mengjie's scream, and when she turned around, the white-haired man had already rushed in front of them.

Steward Yan didn't have time to react at all, or he didn't expect this to happen at all, the white-haired man had already choked Han Mengjie and Zhou Xueyi's necks and grabbed them in the air.

With a crisp bone cracking sound, the two girls didn't even have time to scream, and they died at the hands of the white-haired man.

Their neck bones seemed to have been completely shattered, their heads hung down to their backs, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they looked at Zhang Kang with a dead eye.

In their eyes, there was an incomparable attachment to Zhang Kang.

Steward Yan was stunned, and Zhang Kang was also stunned.

The white-haired man threw away the corpse, showed a hideous smile, and raised his eyebrows: "Zhang Kang, watching them die in front of you, how do you feel at this moment?" ”

Steward Yan watched this scene blankly, he never thought that the white-haired man who had helped Zhang Kang a moment ago would suddenly make such a deadly attack on these two people!

Two lives were taken away like this!

"Hahahaha! You're angry, aren't you? You're sad, aren't you? The white-haired man let out a somewhat maniacal laugh, "You're helpless, aren't you?" Hahaha, alas, you can't do anything! ”

"Even if you can quickly heal other people's injuries, you will definitely not be able to resurrect them!"

"You'd love to kill me now! Hehehe, then I'll wait for you! Ya, hahahaha! With that, the white-haired man turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place with a wild laugh.

Zhang Kang got off Steward Yan's back, sat on the ground, and looked at the bodies of Han Mengjie and Zhou Xueyi expressionlessly.

Their heads drooped unnaturally to their sides, their eyes still not closed.

Sure enough, as the saying goes, there is no hatred in life and death?

He stretched out his hand and pressed the necks of the two, and under the effect of laziness, the neck bones of the two quickly recovered, but as the white-haired man said, even if the body recovered, the two still did not come back to life.

"Young Master... This..."Steward Yan was completely panicked, he couldn't help this kind of thing, "What the hell is going on with this white-haired man?" Obviously you just helped us, why again..."

Zhang Kang was still expressionless, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the people who died in front of him were not his sister and teacher who got along with him day and night, but two people who had nothing to do with him.

Steward Yan looked at him with a somewhat complicated gaze, unable to understand whether his reaction was because of his hard-hearted heart or because his brain was blank.

Zhang Kang thought for a moment and took out a small yellow duck whistle.

Pinched it a few times, and the two Yin Qi quickly approached, and it was the rangers of the Underworld Patrol Division, Lao Fei and Lao Mei.

"What's the matter with us?" Lao Fei asked.

Then they saw the two corpses and were slightly stunned: "This is..."

Zhang Kang raised his head and looked at them: "Get their souls back for me." ”

The two rangers glanced at each other, with a bitter look on their faces, and Lao Fei said: "Zhang Kang, people can't be resurrected after death, don't think about this kind of thing." ”

"Yes," said Lao Mei, too, "if we get their souls back, won't it be a violation of the law?" If we are discovered, we will definitely be punished, and now the ghost world is not stable..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Kang's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"We really can't help you with this, I'm sorry." With that, the two rangers turned to leave.

Zhang Kang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed them, and a large amount of lazy qi rushed into them.

Although they have a strong suppressive power over ghosts, this power is given by the underworld and is not equal to their own strength.

If you look at the strength level of the human world, they only have the strength of the early stage of the master, so they were assimilated in an instant.

"Get their souls back."

"Yes." The two rangers said obediently.