Chapter 4: Captain Supernatural VS Weak Chicken Celestial Master (3)

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded, "This is how it should be, then, is it still the account from last time?" ”

"Hmm." Fu is determined to answer the way.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of yin wind suddenly rose around him, and Fu Zhi suddenly had an ominous premonition, and a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and he suddenly raised his head and swept away.

The middle-aged man was startled by Fu Du's sudden movement, and also looked over.

Countless sporadic ghostly fires rose in the air, surging madly in their direction.

Fu Jie's right eyelid jumped, and he turned his head and was about to say something, when he saw the middle-aged man running into the forest garden quickly, turning around and slamming the door shut, the whole process definitely didn't take more than three seconds.

Fu Du: "......"

What about good friendships?

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of ghosts arrived in front of you, forming an encirclement.

But he didn't make a move, and stood there staring at Fu Du stupidly, without blinking his eyes.

There was a ghost staring, and its jaw suddenly dropped, and it hurriedly put its chin down, regained its sluggish expression, and continued to stare.

Fu Du: "......"

Big brother, are you so scary?

He may have met a bunch of fake ghosts!

The air froze, and Fu Jue tried to move his body, but the ghosts immediately followed and stared at him.

Fu Jue went from being a little panicked at the beginning to being expressionless, and then to being a little sleepy, and it only took less than twenty minutes.

He found that the ghosts didn't move at all except staring at him, more like they were being controlled.

Could it be, Soul Control?

Fu Jue was taken aback by this idea, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.

He had only seen it in books, and it should have been gone for a long time.

After a while, Fu Jue saw that these ghosts were still not leaving, so he bit his finger and wiped it on his sword.

The blade of the sword suddenly turned red, burning like volcanic magma, and with a wave of his wrist at will, the row of ghosts instantly dispersed.

The other ghosts saw what happened to their companions, and they turned around and ran.

Yinsheng sat on a tree not far from Fu Jue, his left leg slightly bent, and his right leg swaying lazily in mid-air.

The hand holding the silver spear rested on his knees, and his eyes looked into the distance like stagnant water.

Under the tree, the group of ghosts who had fled were chattering about something.

Commonly known as it, there are many nonsense.

Yinsheng got up and jumped down handsomely holding on to the branches.

The group of ghosts immediately retreated three meters away, looking at her for unknown reasons.

Yinsheng straightened his sleeves and said lightly, "There is a villa not far from here, and I will let you go if you swallow the ghosts in the villa." ”

The ghosts looked at each other for a moment, and then a female ghost with a stumbling appearance was pushed out by the other ghosts.

It seems to say, you are ugly, you go.

The female ghost stared at Yinsheng with a frightened face, and her voice was as small as a mosquito, "That ghost, is it amazing?" ”

"Not much worse than you." Yinsheng paused, and then said, "It's just not as ugly as you." ”

Female ghost: "......"

The ghost body takes 10,000 damage.

Is it her fault that she is ugly?

The ghosts behind him discussed.

The female ghost trembled as she translated their contents, "How do we know if what you're saying is true?" ”

Before coming here, the woman also said that the man was a weak chicken, and the result was that they lost a lot.

"You don't have a choice."

The demons dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Isn't this all forced by you!

What more do you want? What else do you want?

Leaning against the tree behind him, Yinzheng lowered his watch, "You have ten seconds to think about it. ”

The demons were still hesitating, but they didn't think that the person who had just said that he would give ten seconds to think about it would suddenly shoot.

The companion was instantly gone.

The demons were furious, "Didn't you say to give ten seconds to think about it?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm counting backwards."

Ghosts: "......"