Although the horse was tall, he was not slow at all, and he rushed in front of me in three or two steps in the narrow aisle of the train.

I felt a huge fist smash into my face, and I didn't have time to dodge, so I had to pin all my hopes on the hands of this mutated ghost.

I raised my ghost hand and grabbed it with a fist like a horse's face, and a miracle happened, the horse face screamed, and the sharp nails of the ghost hand were like cutting tofu and a poplar, and the fist of the horse face was cut in half by me.

I was amazed, this ghost hand is so strong? In the future, I'll draw a fart talisman, and I can directly tear the ghost with my hands.

The horse's face covered the wound in pain, and the hatred in his eyes was even stronger, and he stared at me for a long time, as if he wanted to remember my appearance, this thing will definitely not give up, and it must not be allowed to escape back to the underworld, otherwise I will be in great trouble.

There is a ghost hand to press the formation, I suddenly changed from a lamb to be slaughtered into a tiger down the mountain, an arrow rushed up, towards the heart of the horse face is a catch, in fact, I want to grab its head, directly its disgusting horse face to screw off, but the horse face is too tall, I had to change to dig its heart.

Ma Mian didn't dare to touch my ghost hand after suffering a loss, so he had to quickly retreat, and I also seemed to be afraid of my ghost hand, so I had nothing to worry about.

It's just that I don't know any martial arts, it's completely a hooligan fight, what black tiger punches, eagle claw, I don't care, there is no routine at all, go up is a mess, from this end of the carriage has been chasing the horse face to the other end of the carriage, but the horse face seems to be still a practitioner, but I am afraid of my ghost hand to temporarily avoid the edge and only defend and not attack.

The frustrating thing is that I seem to have the upper hand, but except for Ma Mian just now, after I suffered a loss in a hard fight with me without knowing the ghost hand, I didn't cause any substantial damage to it.

I'm afraid I don't need to do anything with horse noodles in this fight, I'm tired myself, and I can't go on like this.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I remembered a folk legend that ghosts especially hate people's saliva, that is, spit.

I still remember when I was a child, if something bad happened to my grandmother, she always liked to spit on the ground three times, or swear a few swearing, saying that this would drive away bad luck.

Seeing that I suddenly opened my mouth and spit something in its face, Ma Mian instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, and I was happy in my heart, and now I raised my ghost hand again to grab Ma Mian's arm.

There was a tear, like the sound of a rag being torn apart from the middle, and the horse screamed again, or the arm that was injured by me, this time it was directly torn off by my ghost hand.

Ma Mian lost an arm, and it was in a cold sweat, but it didn't say a word, and Ma Mian said to me viciously, "I remember you, boy, you wait for me." ”

After saying that, the horse face jumped out of the train and fled directly, and it was too late to take Feng Shuzhen's soul, it is a ghost without a substance, and it can shuttle through any obstacle at will, I can only watch it escape, this is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, it suffered a loss at the hands of the ghost this time, God knows if it will call a helper to deal with me next time.

After the horse left, the carriage became stuffy again, and his right arm had returned to normal, and I tried to awaken the ghost hand, but unfortunately failed, the ghost hand seemed to never appear, and no matter what I did, I could not wake it up again.

This time the blood-red little flower brought me an unexpected surprise, so that I reversed the situation and repelled the horse, and a question appeared in my heart, what is the origin of this blood-red little flower, and can I get so many magical abilities? Why did my father give me this little flower back then, and what did he mean? It's all like a mystery waiting for me to find out.

In fact, this conflict with Ma Mian was an accident, but since I have already formed a bond, then I must prepare early, Ma Mian will definitely come back to me for revenge after he goes back to recover from his injuries, and I don't know if he came alone or with a helper.

Now it seems that the ghost hand will be my strongest hole card, relying on this ghost hand I can still protect myself, but I don't know the way to wake up the ghost hand yet, so I can't pin my hope on the ghost hand at the moment, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, if I don't use the ghost hand, I can't hold two rounds in front of the horse face and have to lie down, this is the first time in my life that I desire to have power.

Early in the morning, the train slowly drove into Baoding Station, I hardly slept in the second half of the night, and kept trying to wake up the ghost hand, but unfortunately it was still like that, as if the ghost hand had never appeared.

After getting off the train, I called a taxi and rushed to the address that Chen Lao sent me to find a person named Liu Chengen, who only said that Liu Chengen was his old friend on the phone, and did not tell me what trouble he was in, so I rushed to Liu Chengen's house with questions.

Liu Chengen's home is in a high-end villa community, a three-storey European-style villa, and the magnificent yard is only planted with a pine tree more than ten meters high? I sighed again that rich people are capricious, and at the same time I admired Chen Lao a little, how can the people he knows except for local tyrants are born hao, this big villa is really magnificent, I can buy a set when I can.

I came to the door and rang the doorbell, and after a while someone came to open the door, and it was a young girl in her twenties, quite beautiful, a standard beauty, but after I met Yu Ji, all the beauties were almost eclipsed by her.

I politely said hello, I'm looking for Liu Chengen.

"My grandfather is not at home, what are you looking for my grandfather to do?" The young girl asked, a little wary.

"That's right, I was introduced by Elder Chen." I hurriedly mentioned Chen Fusheng, who introduced me.

"Ah, I know, grandpa told me before going out today, your name is Meng, Meng Yin, right?" The young girl said to me with a smile.

"Yes." I nodded vigorously, wouldn't I have come for nothing if I had been turned away?

"Come in, my grandfather won't be back until later." The young girl leaned sideways and motioned for me to come in.

I interrupted and dragged my shoes into the house, which was decorated in a strong classical Chinese style, which was diametrically opposed to the European appearance of the villa.

I sat on the sofa, and the young girl politely made me a cup of tea and said, "Is Old Chen okay?" ”

"Old Chen is in good health, thank you for your concern." Of course I knew it was just a polite remark.

"What about Sister Jasmine and Sister Fengxian? Why didn't the two of them come? "As soon as I heard that she actually knew about Chen Fengxian, I guess the relationship between her family and Chen Lao must be unusual.