"What are you doing?" Seeing Mo Chen standing solemnly behind him, Zheng Yihu frowned suspiciously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Chen really doesn't like to deal with him, knowing that this is a haunted house, and he doesn't know the secret method of recovering those gods and ghosts, there is nothing wrong with protecting his body! "It's your home field, please, Master Zheng!"

Zheng Yi grinned, and he didn't look like he was going to do anything serious...... Call me Brother Yi! His hand was restless and pointing in front of Mo Chen, quite a scoundrel.

"What are you talking about!" Mo Chen, who had always been steady, finally lost patience with him, and pushed and shoved him into room 602.

In the scorching summer, although it is already night, the air is still full of stuffy and irritable. And when Mo Chen just stepped into the door of room 602, a cool breath from the soles of his feet invaded his whole body, "Be careful!" Zheng Yi reminded softly.

With a bang, the door closed automatically, and Zheng Yi didn't even glance at it, quite a bit of self-confidence.

The air temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, and Mo Chen vaguely felt that a cool breeze seemed to be slowly sent out of the air conditioner, hitting the back of his neck. He jerked back to see that there was nothing behind him.

"Hey, don't be nervous." In Zheng Yi's opinion, Mo Chen was really too sensitive, which couldn't help but make him feel a little funny.

Mo Chen didn't dare to say anything, the past experience of "appreciating" ghost movies taught him that the more people who did not have the ability to fight against supernatural events, if they talked too much, they were often the first to have an accident.

Zheng Yi raised his nose and sniffed hard, and muttered, "Brother Yi is not in the mood to play hide and seek." With that, he waved his big hand, and a copper coin flew out along his fingertips, and the copper coin shot at the curtain very quickly, "Roar~~~" Wang Jiayuan's ghost suddenly appeared, and the bloody rag doll was still embedded in the disembowelment belly. was discovered by Zheng Yi, Wang Jiayuan opened her arms and pounced on him viciously, her pale hands, and the elder with ten fingernails, if she was caught, she was afraid that she would open her skin.

"I can't help myself." Zheng Yi grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a contemptuous smile, and whispered in his mouth, "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the magic of yin and yang is wonderful." Pardon!" Immediately, he confronted Wang Jiayuan's attack.

Mo Chen saw that after Zheng Yi recited the incantation, his right hand was thrown upward, and a piece of talisman paper was naturally out of thin air, exuding a fiery red.

"Papapa......" Zheng Yi lightly avoided Wang Jiayuan's claws, and slammed her grimace fiercely, crackling and sobbing her mouth. While quickly slapping the other party, Zheng Yizui was not idle, "M's, I still want to sneak attack Brother Yi, you weren't dead when Brother Yi was in the rivers and lakes...... This is reasonable, Wang Jiayuan was indeed killed recently.

Mo Chen is a little confused, who designed this script? He really wants to ask GM, Taoist priest or onmyoji, is this how they catch ghosts?? If the violence is so 666, then he should be able to do it!

Wang Jiayuan's head, like a video screen of being pressed the fast-forward button, was fanned left and right left and right at a high frequency, and the "roar, roar, roar" sound from her throat also stopped with the rotation of her head.

"Whew~~" The female ghost also has "dignity", although she has a tendon, she is not completely without intelligence, and finally Wang Jiayuan angrily hit back at Zheng Yi and waved her hand at him.

"Be careful!" Mo Chen reminded, but Zheng Yi was "playing", and it was too late to dodge when he looked back, and on the side of his body, Wang Jiayuan's three sharp nails were deeply pierced into his left shoulder.

“C!” Zheng Yi was in pain, and a hot feeling hit his shoulder, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth to describe the degree of pain.

"Qiankun Wuji, the wind and thunder are ordered, pardon!" Zheng Yi shouted a spell, slapped Wang Jiayuan's forehead, and a small lightning bolt shot straight into Wang Jiayuan's eyebrows. "Whew......" Wang Jiayuan screamed, black smoke suddenly rose above her head, and a scorched smell instantly spread in the air.

"Guard the door!" Zheng Yi shrugged his left shoulder, quickly jumped on the windowsill, and snapped two pieces of rune paper were smashed on the window frame, Mo Chen knew that Zheng Yi was preparing to catch turtles in the urn.

Although Mo Chen didn't understand this kind of Qimen Dunjia technique, he still dodged to the door and blocked the exit with his body. Xu is Wang Jiayuan also noticed that Mo Chen was an ordinary man without any spiritual power, so she did not choose to escape from the window, but approached Mo Chen.

Wang Jiayuan's pale and bloodless face, only the whites of his eyes remained, and when he really looked at each other at such a close distance, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. When he ran over, he touched it on the table, and then he saw clearly that what he was holding in the palm of his hand was a wide-toothed wooden comb that long-haired girls must have every day. "C, there's a bird for this." Mo Chen sighed secretly, but Wang Jiayuan's outstretched claws had already reached his throat, and at the last moment, he could only help the "master" "Brother Yi, save me!" ”

Sycophants are really the best trick to ask people to do things in this world, "got it~~" Zheng Yi responded happily, took out a copper coin from his arms again, aimed at Wang Jiayuan's heart, and shot over.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the copper coin passed by Wang Jiayuan's shoulder, "Roar~~~" Wang Jiayuan snorted in her throat, as if laughing at Zheng Yi's mistake. Mo Chen was in a cold sweat, and complained, "You are aiming at ......" The next words didn't wait for them to be spoken, and Mo Chen, who didn't have time to dodge, was choked by Wang Jiayuan's throat with both hands.

The force on his throat made Mo Chen feel difficult to breathe in an instant, and his hands fiercely resisted Wang Jiayuan's strength, and his feet struggled and kicked unconsciously. Hesitating, Wang Jiayuan pounced head-on, and at this moment he had completely blocked Mo Chen's sight, so that he couldn't see that Zheng Yi didn't hurry up to rescue him.

With the sound of wind whirring in his ears, Mo Chen suddenly felt as if his feet had been lifted off the ground, which made him even more uncomfortable when he had difficulty breathing. Zheng Yi's roaring voice was endless, thinking that Wang Jiayuan was dodging Zheng Yi's attack, but still didn't let go of him.

The noise around him became smaller and smaller, and Mo Chen seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heartbeat, and his consciousness gradually became more and more blurred.

……

"Ahem......" The throat was itchy, Mo Chen coughed hard, opened his eyes in a haze, and found himself lying on the bed in room 602.

It was Zheng Yi who saved him just now? Oh no, of course not. Mo Chen didn't feel it at that time, Wang Jiayuan did grab his neck and lift him up, and took him with him to avoid Zheng Yi's pursuit. Do you still remember when Mo Chen was holding something for self-defense in his hand? - The wooden comb fell to the ground when Mo Chen struggled, and then kicked under the windowsill when he struggled.

When Mo Chen exclaimed "Brother Yi" for help, Zheng Yi, who was too carried away, held the talisman and shouted "Heaven and Earth Wuji......" while reciting the mantra, Zheng Yi jumped off the windowsill, stepped on the wooden comb, and fell to the ground with a bang. The awakening-like drawing talisman suddenly lit up, and then the light dimmed, and it didn't play any role at all.

Mo Chen, who was held in his hand by Wang Jiayuan in the posture of catching chickens, fainted the moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of silver eyes glared at Wang Jiayuan. A white light shot out from his eyes, and Wang Jiayuan was hit to the ceiling with a scream, and then fell to the floor hard. Zheng Yi took advantage of this opportunity to pull out a new spell, chanted a spell, and slammed it on Wang Jiayuan's forehead, which subdued her.