Chapter 13: Escape

"Roar!" "Qi Dachuan" roared, the wind was even worse, and the iron door on the first floor was directly torn open, and it flew in front of it with a "whoosh", blocking Zhang Shiyi in the wind wall.

Zhang Shiyi held the spirit pestle in his hand, and only cared about spiraling forward, and the iron door was pierced and split in half.

The spirit pestle continued to stab at the "Prayer River", wanting to stab the "Prayer River" to death.

However, Zhang Shiyi's plan fell through.

As soon as he pierced the iron door, he found himself unable to move an inch, like an insect trapped in a spider's web.

When I looked closely, countless yin qi turned into a hair-thick silk thread, emerging from the hands of the two ghosts who showed the original form of "Qi Dachuan", and the yin qi silk threads were intertwined, forming a three-dimensional magic net around it.

Zhang Shiyi fell into this magic net and his movements were restricted.

"Qi Dachuan"'s face was gray, its injuries were not good at all, but after performing this trick, its injuries were aggravated, so that it could not even maintain its human form, and directly showed the original form of the blue-faced fangs.

But for it, as long as it can eliminate Zhang Shiyi, it's all worth it.

I saw it smirk, "Fatty, there's no trick, right?" Suffer death! ”

Zhang Shiyi was entangled in silk threads and couldn't move at all, but Chen Baitong, who was hugging his lower body, could still move his hands.

He shouted at Chen Baitong, "Boy, go and take out the thunderbolt fire in my arms." ”

Chen Baitong also knew that it was a critical juncture, so he reached into Zhang Shiyi's arms with his hands and feet, as skillfully as he put his hand into a woman's clothes, and groped for an iron orb the size of an egg.

Seeing this, "Qi Dachuan" turned cold, no longer wasting time, and his mind controlled the silk thread to continue to wrap tightly around Zhang Shiyi, and at the same time raised the ghost claw and pulled out Zhang Shiyi's heart.

"Uh..........." The ghost claws pierced into the heart of Zhang Shiyi's chest, forming five blood holes, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out from between the ghost claws. Zhang Shiyi screamed miserably and hurriedly shouted, "Throw the thunderbolt out." ”

"Oh!" Chen Baitong did not drop the chain at the critical moment, and accurately threw the thunderbolt fire copper ball towards the "Qi Dachuan".

"Pray Dachuan" snorted coldly, and the ghost claws were about to close, wanting to crush Zhang Shiyi's heart.

As long as Zhang Shiyi is dead, that Chen Baitong will be meat on the chopping board, and he can dispose of it no matter what.

At this moment, Zhang Shiyi suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and the mana flew out through the mucus and shot at the Thunderbolt Fire Copper Ball, speeding up the flight speed of the Thunderbolt Fire Copper Ball, and stimulating this Thunderbolt Fire.

When "Qi Dachuan" reacted, it was too late, and he didn't have time to use his repellent ability to move the Thunderbolt Fire Bronze Ball away.

I had to watch as the Thunderbolt Fire Bronze Ball shot into the wrist of its ghost hand that grabbed Zhang Shiyi's heart.

"Bang!"

The Thunderbolt Fire Copper Ball exploded, and a wave of qi opened, and the flames scorched the ghost hand of "Pray for Dachuan", and even the surrounding Yin Qi silk threads were also burned.

Zhang Shiyi and "Qi Dachuan" screamed in unison.

The conditional launch of "Pray for Dachuan" retracted the ghost claw, while Zhang Shiyi took advantage of the chaos to break free from the slightly loose yin qi wire net, and fell to the ground with Chen Baitong.

"Qi Dachuan" had an ugly face, he didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the gutter, the flames burned on its hands, and he endured the damage of the high temperature, "Qi Dachuan" stretched out his ghost claws to catch Zhang Shiyi.

On the ground, Zhang Shiyi, who was also scorched with a black face and not lightly burned by the thunderbolt fire copper ball, saw the ghost hand of the "Qi Dachuan" with fire coming over, and was very decisive, and the strong man broke his wrist and directly shot the spirit pestle as a flying knife to the "Qi Dachuan".

This spirit pestle can hurt its spirit, and "Qi Dachuan" flies backwards to avoid the blow.

Chen Baitong helped Zhang Shiyi stand up in a panic.

Zhang Shiyi stretched out his hand into his arms, took out the only two remaining Thunderbolt Fire Bronze Balls, and threw them towards the "Prayer River".

"Qi Dachuan" flew up again to avoid it, and two thunderbolt fire bronze balls were thrown on the ground.

"Boom" and "boom" exploded, and smoke shrouded the environment.

"Qi Dachuan" attracted a gust of wind, blew away the smoke, and blew out the fire, but Zhang Shiyi and Chen Baitong could not be seen.

The face of "Qi Dachuan" was extremely gloomy, and he plunged his claw into the wall of the stairway, and then closed it, and the closed wall was crushed into pieces.

You Bangchao stood up expressionlessly and said to "Qi Dachuan", "They can't escape far, I'll chase them!" ”

"No need! Serious matters! What I need now is more people who believe in me! Although "Qi Dachuan" was furious, he still refused You Bangchao's request.

"Qi Dachuan" clutched his chest, a trace of green blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath became extremely decaying.

It looked around and noticed that some of the surrounding buildings had lights on, and it seemed that someone had discovered something about it.

It said to the Yubang Tide Road, "Clean up the scene!" Don't let anyone know! Tomorrow is July 14th, the ghost door is wide open, and the ghosts are out of the cage, you can prepare. ”

After possessing the Great River, it also has some understanding of modern technology, so it advises.

"Yes!" You Bangchao nodded coldly and silently, like a robot.

On the road with sparse traffic, Chen Baitong held on to his chest and continued to bleed, and Zhang Shiyi, who was dying, walked with a look of fear on his face.

Just now, it was Zhang Shiyi who was holding on to his injured body, and once again cast a wind spell, grabbing Chen Baitong and flying away.

However, after flying a distance, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

Chen Baitong had to help him walk forward.

"Master, you can't do this! Why don't I take you to the hospital? Chen Baitong said to Zhang Shiyi.

Zhang Shiyi's consciousness was already in a semi-confused state, and when he heard Chen Baitong's words, he shook his head slightly, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "No, that demon will chase after you." ”

"What then? If you go down any further, you'll die! ”

"I have a niece in Hong Kong who runs a paranormal consulting company, you take me to her ............"

If it weren't for Chen Baitong's concentration, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard what Zhang Shiyi said clearly.

"Your niece? Paranormal consulting firms? It's a peer! How old is she? Where to stay? What is it called? Isn't it pretty? Chen Baitong's eyes lit up.

"Her name is Zhang Lihua, and before she finished ............ words, Zhang Shiyi couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

"Master! You finish talking first! You don't sleep! Guru! Guru! Fatso! Wake up! Chen Baitong called Zhang Shiyi anxiously.

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Somewhere in Hong Kong's outlying islands district, near the fishing village of Tai O on Lantau Island, there is a desolate place.

There has always been a legend that this ghost spirit island is very evil, so except for the fisherman girl in Tai O fishing village, no one usually comes.

It's just strange that during the traditional Halloween Festival, this little-known ghost spirit continent has welcomed guests one after another.