In the room, visions spread.

The volume of the TV is getting smaller and smaller, like aging electronic components, voltage imbalance, and the sound of news broadcasts is like that of a dying old man, accompanied by the mottled noise of snowflakes and electric currents, coughing a few times, and completely silent.

The screen goes pitch black, reflecting Reiki's anxious face.

She panicked and curled up on the bedside, startled by her overly nervous movements on the TV, her face slid over the moist and warm liquid, and she didn't know if it was her sweat or tears.

She stared at the reflection on the TV, not daring to look away, as if looking elsewhere would find a ghost that frightened her, but ......

In the dark mirror, next to the bed, a hand slowly stretched out and was slowly leaning towards the bed.

The hand was incredibly long, and the tendons on the arm burst open the cuffs, revealing strands of deformed flesh, as if a normal arm had been broken and stretched.

The hand gently lifted the corner of the quilt, and the five steel claws glittered in the mirror.

Lingxi opened her mouth, as if she was scared silly, as if the strange hand had grabbed her neck, and she couldn't move.

There's nothing to be afraid of...... Nothing to be afraid of!

Lingxi thought back to what Mr. Ye had said to herself.

There are no ghosts in the world to be afraid of! They should be afraid of people!

What she didn't think about was that it wasn't a ghost hiding under the bed, but a god.

It is an evil god who has been worshiped by folk incense and worships blood food.

She clenched her little fists, her brows furrowed, and when the claws reached for her, she twisted her body and avoided the other end, and finally mustered up the courage, Reiki was about to take a look at the true face of the thing under the bed, and just turned her head, the claws were hovering in front of her.

She covered her mouth in fright, for fear that she would pant out and disturb the uninvited guest in front of her.

And this guest is like playing a game with Reiki, gently pulling the sheet with only one hand, as if teasing Reiki, and the more she hides, the more terrifying the laughter under the bed becomes.

Reiki spent the longest minute in bed, thinking about life and death in her little head.

The Wutong evil god spent a very short minute, thinking about the order of "lewdness, killing, and eating" of his prey.

Outside the window, Ye Beizheng was struggling with the bolt lock on the window.

He held the head of the cat owner in one hand, let Qi Qi's teeth bite the nut, and pressed the cat master's skull with the other hand, using it as a wrench, and loosening the nut little by little.

Qi Qi's eyes were violent, and there was a monstrous hatred in his heart, and when he stared at Ye Bei, he found that the slave was also bloodshot, as if his anger was even greater than his own.

——This fierce beast pretends to be crazy and stupid with two faces and three knives, so how can Ye Bei not get angry?

If it had told Ye Bei even the slightest clue earlier......

There was a soft click, and the window opened.

The sound also alarmed the monster under the bed - Reiki looked at the sharp claws hanging in front of her to show her fierceness! It's like I'm getting impatient, and I'm grabbing at my head!

Bang –

The gunshots rang out, and the muzzle of the Lei Fengheng gun in Ye Bei's hand turned red and smoked.

The palm of the monster under the bed caused the soul-destroying bullet to bounce out, crashing into the wall and hanging paintings, scratching the wallpaper, leaving four deep marks.

"Boss!" Lingxi jumped out of bed in a panic and wanted to rush to Mr. Ye's side-

- Ye Bei's muzzle crosshairs made this reckless girl block most of them!

"Abominable ......"

Listening to the sound of the wind, the main owner under the bed has not fully appeared, and two strange long arms have been thrown over like whips!

Bang –

Ye Bei shot Ling Xi in the chest!

The impact of the spirit bullet was like a rock salt bullet, and she fell unconscious, her body and two strange arms staggered, and the curtain was torn to pieces by sharp claws!

Looking at the Wutong Evil God again, the original normal human body structure has now become a twisted and strange shape, no more than five feet tall, as if the hands and legs have been exchanged, the legs are short and the hands are long, there is a bone spur on the head, and the red skin on the body is full of blood-colored fierce light, and he is barking angrily at Ye Bei.

"Whew——!!!"

The sound waves pierced the ears, like thunder on the ground, and the glass TV mirror and water cup were shattered into pieces!

Bang –

Another shot hit the belly of the Wutong evil god, and seeing that it was impacted, its eyes rolled and it took a few steps back.

Ye Bei had no professional shooting training, and the strength of the ghost body could digest Lei Fengheng's recoil, so he had to aim at the best place to hit the target.

The situation is not good! - Ye Bei's yin and yang eyes looked carefully, the body of the Wutong God in front of him was an ordinary human, after the soul killing bullet hit, half of the spirit body of the Wutong God got out, and the other half remained in the body, and it was slowly drilling back, like chewing gum that had life stuck to the clothes.

Ye Bei sent out all the remaining soul-destroying bullets, and walked while fighting, his steps were messy, trying to close the distance and pour all the ammunition into Wutongshen's head, but the sound of bullets bursting shocked his brain.

Wutong God's body twitched non-stop, and the spirit body broke out like a cocoon, and then saw Ye Bei's punch hit the red-skinned mandrill's brain, and the wall cracked - the spirit body of the evil god was like drinking a pot, the horn was broken in two, and it shook a few times drunkenly, as if it had not completely lost consciousness.

Listening to the frequent movements outside the door, Ye Bei put away the gun, and added the superordinate process with a two-pronged right hand, and after five or six punches, the wall opened a sixteen-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum, and the spirit body of the five gods gradually began to weaken and wanted to sink to the ground.

Click-click-

A crack opened in the door, revealing half of the fire axe, Ye Bei saw that it was another one, the ghost was attached to a certain swimsuit girl, with pus and blood dripping from her fangs, and she had bitten a certain unlucky egg to death.

Just as Ye Bei was observing the situation outside the door, Qi Qi took the opportunity to attack, rushed out from his shoulder, and ran towards the weakened Wutong Divine Spirit Body.

"Dog minion! Good job! ”

Unexpectedly, halfway through, Ye Bei grabbed the hair on the back of its neck, shook it casually, and threw it into Ling Xi's arms.

He sent away the Wutong God in front of him with one punch, and heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the wind sounding in his ears!

Poof!

Blood burst out, falling a broken arm in the north of the leaf-

- Ye Bei rolled into a circle, and the moment the magazine landed, he stuffed the spare ammunition into Lei Fengheng.

He grabbed the leg of the person who was possessed by the Wutong God just now, and ran to Lingxi's side with all his might, his arm was bleeding nonstop, he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to take a second of it, for fear of delaying the life-saving time for a second. At that moment, he only felt the wind in the back of his head, as if countless steel knives were dancing.

He threw the man in his hand out of the window, praying that the height of ten meters would spare the poor man's life.

He bit Qiqi's tail with his mouth again, hugged Lingxi tightly and flew out of the window.

At that moment, he dared to look back and peek in mid-air.

The mother mandrill followed him like crazy, the fire axe in his hand was tightly entangled in the silk thread of the spiritual robe, and he let out a terrible wail, and two or three five-headed gods had just rushed into the door, about to rush out of the window.

Ye Bei clamped Lingxi's body with his legs, turned around and raised his one-arm gun to pour ammunition at the window, the bullet ran out, and one shot missed.

However, the spiritual power base points next to the window formed a large net, sealing the breach and cutting off the pursuers.

Knock –

He fell heavily on the garden grass in front of the hotel.

Ye Bei felt like he had crashed into a truck.

"Don't die, don't die, don't die......"

His voice was faint, and he muttered in a sparse voice, how he wished he could live a little longer, live long enough to send the person in his hand to safety.

As if the prayer had been answered, Ye Bei slowed down for a while before starting to move again.

He saw the lights of the hotel go out one after another, and there were terrible screams coming from the windows, and his heart seemed to come to life, and then he tightened and contracted, pretending that it would still beat.

Ye Bei propped up his body and climbed up, the bleeding of the broken arm had stopped, and countless flesh buds were climbing up to the new bones and turning into a new body.

He was silent, looking at the poor man who was thrown out by himself not far away, without the possession of the five gods, his limbs had returned to human appearance, but unfortunately his luck was too bad, he just landed on the guardrail, and was pierced by the spikes, and he died blindly.

Monster...... He struck.

Didn't win a game.

"Minions~"

Qi Qi showed the expression that a fierce beast should have, it was treacherous, ruthless, and vicious.

"Listen, listen...... There's a big hole in your heart, and I can feel it, minion... I feel it, you're slowly corrupting, and soon, you'll listen to me. ”

Seeing the panicked guests running out of the hotel, the waiter smashed the revolving door, his head was cut through the glass, his face was covered with blood, and he was still loudly maintaining order and clearing the passage for the guests.

The lobby manager and a few front desk ladies pushed luggage carts and blocked the staircase.

Screams, cries for help, sirens and irrational roars.

Duan Yufei was also in this wave of evacuation, he was disheveled, and ran straight to Yebei.

"You know that! You know that right! ”

The eldest young master looked flustered, and there was blood in his eyes.

"What's going on! Tell me! What can I do!? What can I do!? Can I help you? You talk to you who want to eat! ”

Ye Bei handed over Lingxi to him, his broken hand was not healed, and he was behind his back, for fear that ordinary people would see it.

"There is a little personal matter to deal with, Duan Gongzi, Gao's surname?"

The eldest young master was shocked.

——The person in front of him was terrifyingly calm, his eyes were like eternal ice, but he could feel the burning anger in his heart.

"Duan Yufei ......"

"Reacquaint yourself, I'm an onmyoji, the one who doesn't have a license, called Ye Bei."

Ye Bei threw the phone back to the eldest young master and said lightly.

"Take her to the hospital, register with your name, and I'll follow your name to you."

"Onmyoji ......" Duan Yufei chewed on the meaning of the word, nodded and shook his head, with a serious attitude, "Okay!" ”

Ye Bei pinched Qiqi's neck and handed it to Duan Yufei.

"This is my cat. Say hello? ”

Qi Qi was about to vomit in pain.

"Meow~~Woo~!"

Duan Yufei nodded and left the scene with Lingxi.