Chapter 8: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
"Huh! Scold! Scold! ”
At night, passing through the side of National Highway No. 66 in Mingzhou City, a panting Fan Ren looked angrily at a closed barbecue stall not far away. And the back stood up as usual.
Fan Ren shook his head and zipped up his sweatshirt: "Sure enough, I didn't come, I wasted a scene, really, Lan Thin." ”
Fan Ren always kept in mind his frail and sickly settings, so before deciding to go to the appointment, he took a big detour, just to pretend to be physically exhausted, but, as expected, Xie Miao did not appear.
Looking at the watch on his wrist and feeling the gusts of cold wind blowing, Fan Ren laughed at himself: "I'm also idle [beep-] pain, I know that she won't come, and I still ran over, but it's really ...... Why is it so cold here in the summer?! ”
Fan Ren crossed his arms and prepared to go back, originally wanting to rely on the induction of the ghost order today. The plan to find another colleague of oneself also seems to have gone bankrupt.
Suddenly, Fan Ren sensed something and raised his head suddenly, looking in disbelief, looking ahead, and muttering to himself: "I'll drop a good ......"
I saw that in the middle of the national highway, a row of green belts blocked and divided a triangular slow road, and on the originally empty slow road, there was an extra red awning out of thin air, and under the awning, there were a few diners sitting in twos and threes. A middle-aged man, standing in front of a makeshift stove, busy with his work.
At first glance. It's just a very ordinary illegal stall to occupy the road, there are more or less in every city, if you ignore the middle-aged man cut the meat off his body and put his right hand into the pot to fry with only white bones, everything is quite normal.
Fan Ren took a deep breath, no matter how stupid he was, he also knew that he had encountered a large-scale ghost hitting the wall, looking at the seven or eight powerful ghosts in front of him, Fan Ren's scalp was numb for a while.
Among the diners, a young man who seems to be a normal person. Standing up, a drunken appearance began to cross the road, at this time, not far away two lights lit up, a speeding heavy truck, extremely fast, and then, the drunk guy. Stand in the middle of the road, open your arms, and embrace tomorrow.
Ten seconds later, the guy who embraced tomorrow. It became a place of parts, scattered on the road, and even restoring the factory settings could not save him.
"Mayay!"
The scene in front of him caused Fan Ren serious discomfort, but fortunately, Fan Ren finally had some professional ethics and would not say the last two words.
At this moment, the door of the barbecue stall behind Fan Ren opened, and two men with big shoulders and round waists wearing black short sleeves, with blue faces, one of them holding a kitchen knife with blood on his mobile phone, took out an indomitable momentum, and slashed at Fan Ren's body.
Fan Ren hurriedly dodged, and a bracelet suddenly appeared in his left hand, and then the blue thunder in his palm flashed, and it was pasted on the face of one of the big men, and then. A scorching smell came from the face of one of the iron-blue men, and he was completely disfigured in an instant.
But at this moment, another big man's kitchen knife slashed at Fan Ren's shoulder.
The kitchen knife was cut down, and the pendant on Fan Ren's chest suddenly lit up with a blue light, and a blue barrier appeared. Bounce the two big men together.
The two demons looked at the palm thunder on Fan Ren's left hand, glanced at each other, took a few steps back, and looked at Fan Ren with some fear.
Palm thunder as the orthodox thunder method of Taoist Xuanmen. It has an extremely powerful restraint effect on the ghosts, and Fan Ren also took this opportunity to breathe.
……
Across the road, the diners at the stall seemed to have been noticed by the battle here, and they crossed the road and walked towards Fan Ren, dropping some body parts such as eyeballs, cecums, and ribs as they went, which looked so scary and scary.
Looking at the group of ghosts gathered, Fan Ren swallowed his saliva and panicked: "I'm going to set a record." It's been less than ten days since I've been in office, and I'm going to burp? ”
Suddenly, there was a roar of motors from far and near in Fan Ren's ears, and then. A beam of light appears. A Harley-Davidson locomotive was speeding over from the other side of the road, and Xie Miao, who was dressed in a leather coat, had long hair fluttering, how handsome he was.
"I'll go! Don't come when it's time to come, do you come to deliver food at this time? ”
Xie Miao got out of the car handsomely with a sudden brake, and successfully attracted the attention of the three female ghosts in the ghost group who were particularly miserable, and the female ghosts with their teeth and claws were bleeding like this, sticking out their tongues and crooking their necks to pounce on Xie Miao.
When Fan Ren saw this scene, he was anxious and wanted to go to the rescue, but he was powerless.
There are so many enemy ghosts!
"Fight!"
Fan Ren is a ghost who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, even if the enemy ghost is heavy, he can't watch a woman being torn apart by a female ghost, and the thunder light in his palm instantly becomes brighter. It's going to rush out.
This is, Fan Ren's ears suddenly heard three snapping whip sounds. The three female ghosts who were about to pounce on Xie Miao all had a hideous and terrifying blood mark on their faces.
Then our little classmate Xie Miao, holding a long red and black soft whip in his hand, whipped it over one by one, and the ghosts of the three female ghosts became much dimmer under the whip of the leather whip.
Fan Ren looked at the scene in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. Co-authored this Xiao Xie classmate, he is still a peer.
"I said, Young Master Ren, what are you doing in a daze! Help. These appetizers are solved, and there is a big meal later. ”
Hearing the voice of classmate Xiao Xie in his ears, Fan Ren came back to his senses, and then saw two big men rushing up with kitchen knives again, only to be bounced back by the talisman light curtain just now, but this time, Fan Ren himself also took two steps back because of the huge force.
Fan Ren frowned, and muttered a few words in a low voice: "I knew that I would have asked for another weapon with the Seventh Master, it would be too troublesome to fight with my bare hands." No way. ”
Fan Ren made a slight move with his right hand, and a closed black folding fan appeared on Fan Ren's right hand.
The two demons swung their knives and slashed, and Fan Ren gently blocked them with fan bones, and the two knives shattered in half. Once again, the two ghosts were ejected.
"Huh! This thing is made of good material! ”
When Fan Ren was sighing about the material of the fan, Xie Miao had already flipped the group of ghosts with a leather whip and came to Fan Ren's side: "Young Master Ren, what about fighting, can you be serious." Help. ”
Fan Ren nodded hurriedly, standing on Xie Miao's right side, and the two of them spoke at the same time.
"The yin spirit asks for his life, the ghost makes the soul hook, the Huangquan road leads, and the door of the underworld is open!"
In mid-air, a huge black vortex appeared, and iron chains flew out, handcuffing the group of revenants, dragging them into the black vortex despite their struggles.
……
After everything calmed down, Xie Miao clapped her hands and glanced at the cook who was still cooking in the stall across the road. He said lightly: "The appetizers are finished, and now, it's time to be the master." ”
The stir-fry cook finally stopped and slowly walked out of the stall. Stood in the middle of the road, and immediately after. The cook's face turned iron-blue. The blood vessels on his body turned purple, and long fangs grew out of his mouth, which looked like a zombie.
"The green-faced ghost......
Fan Ren looked at the ghost in front of him, although he looked like a zombie, he had nothing to do with zombies, and the ghost in this shape was only a variety of green-faced ghosts.
Xie Miao nodded, looked at the enemy in front of him, and chuckled: "Young Master Ren, we have won the jackpot, and there is a wanted criminal at the beginning of the month, and the performance will be evaluated." It's definitely over. ”
Fan Ren shook his head, with a bitter gourd face, and sighed: "I ran into a wanted criminal just a few days after I took office, and I can't live my life." ”