Chapter 15: Doom (2)

The height of the fourth floor......

Fu Lang was a little panicked.

It's not really high, at most it's either a fall to death or a cripple.

Fu Lang's heart was almost broken, he was not a tall fart, such a high place, and there was a concrete floor underneath!

In case you are unlucky, when you fall headlong, you will knock on the stones, and it is estimated that your brain will burst!

And he dared to conclude that he must be unlucky!

Nonsense, if you're lucky, can you get this?!

The female ghost unexpectedly let out a strange laugh, the voice was ethereal, but it seemed to be close to the ear.

Fu Lang was so frightened that his legs were so weak that he couldn't even climb up the window.

Seeing that the other party was approaching him little by little, Fu Lang couldn't help but think of Su Bao who was chattering tonight and tonight.

Wait a minute......

Didn't that little god stick keep saying that he was in danger of being destroyed, and by the way, he pressed a drop of blood on his jade plate, saying that it could help him prevent disasters?

Fu Lang's legs are weak now, and he can't stand up, let alone jump from the window!

simply used the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and pulled the red rope around his neck in a panic......

Jade Plate!

Yes, anyway, whether it's useful or not, take it out first!

If I could save his life tonight......

He doesn't think that elementary school girl is a god stick anymore, he can offer her as his ancestor!

Fu Lang pulled the red rope, and the jade plate fell out of his clothes.

Then I saw that the originally extremely dense blood mist dissipated in an instant.

The ugly female ghost seemed to be shocked by something, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Fu Lang was keenly aware.

Damn it?!

It seems that you are really afraid?!

Could it be really useful?!

So he held the jade plate tightly in his hand, stretched his arm forward, and faced the female ghost.

The other party looked extremely frightened, and hurriedly retreated, as if he was afraid that if he took a step back too late, there would be some consequences that he couldn't bear!

"Ouch, you're afraid?"

When Fu Lang was in danger, he was as frightened as his grandson, and once he found that he was in danger, he immediately began to get scared.

His face is no longer white, and his legs are not weak.

Groping for the wall, he stood up.

With no fear, he took the jade plate and walked towards the female ghost step by step.

The female ghost stared at the jade plate in his hand with a hideous face......

No, to be precise.

It was staring at the center of the jade plaque, the red, dried blood.

Every time Fu Lang took a step forward, she took a step back in fear.

The red mist was rolling all the time, as if he was unwilling.

"You wait! You don't want to live! I won't let you go! ”

When she roared, her voice was like a broken bellows, as if her throat had been cut, and she could only hiss with her trachea, which was extremely unpleasant.

After the roar, a strong wind blew in the bathroom.

Then, Fu Lang found that the light that was still dim just now became bright in an instant.

If you look closely, there is some red blood mist in this bathroom, there is nothing at all!

It's as if nothing happened before.

Fu Lang swallowed his saliva in shock, and then pulled his legs and ran outside.

I'm afraid that if I take a slow step, I will be entangled by a female ghost.

"! Mo Yan, what the just now! ”

After Fu Lang sat down, he picked up the chopsticks, and his hands were still trembling.