Chapter Eighty-Four: You... It's him!

Milo roared and smashed the last salt bag on his body towards the resentful spirit behind Wu Shiling. Picking up the iron knife that had fallen to the side, he pounced on the resentful spirit that suddenly appeared behind Wu Shiling.

He could see that the two resentful spirits that suddenly appeared in front of him were not something he could deal with at all, and only Lei Chan and Wu Shiling could deal with these two resentful spirits. Lei Chan is now half-crippled, and if even Wu Shiling falls, then even the last chance of victory will be gone.

Sitting slumped to the side, Lei Chan gasped, he had made a lot of calculations, but he missed one thing. He never thought that the fourth aunt Tai Wanlin, who died first, would stand behind the second aunt Tai Meifang in the long years.

Suddenly, he finally understood why the old man Wu Xishu was planted in this villa back then. Although he has never been masked, judging from Wu Shiling's current strength, the strength of Old Man Wu Xishu must be far above his strength. If you face the second aunt alone, even if you can't eliminate her, there is no problem in retreating.

Returning to the text, it was precisely because of the sudden appearance of the fourth aunt Tai Wanlin that directly led to the death of the old man Wu Xishu. This time, she reappeared and became the last wraith to sway the tide of battle.

A dark wind blew throughout the secret room, causing the temperature in the room to drop by a few degrees in an instant. Although Uncle Milo had no brains to attack the face paste and successfully repelled the resentful spirits of the fourth aunt Tai Wanlin, and successfully saved Wu Shiling, he was clearly opposed to the two resentful spirits.

But the two people present knew that in the face of a second aunt alone, several people had already been beaten into dog heads. plus a second aunt, which has already made the two desperate.

To be honest, Lei Chan was not very afraid of the two resentful spirits, and in the brief moment when the second aunt grabbed his heart, he saw certain images. Although he is not 10% sure, it may not be impossible to win, but his current situation is very bad!

Even he didn't understand what was going on in his body. The ever-present feeling of fasting was suddenly infinitely magnified, and he wanted to get up and fight, but he was weak. As time passed, there was even a feeling of lethargy, a feeling of lethargy.

It's just that he didn't notice that the 'Olivia' brows on his shoulders had been twisted into a deep 'Chuan' character, and his face was already gloomy to the extreme, which seemed to have something to do with Lei Chan's sudden weakness.

Ignoring Lei Chan's poor physical condition for the time being, Milo and Wu Shiling stared closely at the two resentful spirits floating in front of them. Cold sweat dripped down Wu Shiling's forehead, and he asked in a low voice, "Milo, how do you dispel resentful spirits in the West?" ”

Milo grabbed the iron knife in his hand, his eyes stared at the skeleton lying on the bed behind the two resentful spirits, and said: "In our West, all such resentful spirits must have something attached to exist in the human world. As long as you burn what they cling to, you will surely be able to destroy them.

I don't know if this rule applies to the East, but apparently the second aunt's attachment is in front of me, I think maybe I can try it, can you hold them back? ”

"Try your best!" As one of the protagonists of this battlefield, Wu Shiling knew that there was no difference from a desperate situation at this time, but he still decided to fight.

After biting his middle finger and staining the peach wood sword with a trace of blood, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Wu rushed towards the two resentful spirits. The next scene is as lackluster as the fight scenes in a third-rate movie, Xiao Wu leans on a peachwood sword to slash left and right, and occasionally takes out one or two yellow talismans, like bricks towards the faces of the two resentful spirits.

The second aunt was so ruthless that she took a few attacks from Xiao Wu, and her whole body seemed to have been burned with a red-hot iron, and black smoke kept coming out. The fourth aunt is a little cowardly, although she also has a brainless fluttering style of playing, but at least she knows how to dodge, and there are so many of them, otherwise Xiao Wu would have already become another ghost of this murderous mansion.

But I still have to add here that it is very dangerous at this time!

Just when Wu Shiling was facing the two resentful spirits, Milo took advantage of this gap and touched the side of the small bed along the corner of the wall. According to the Western exorcism theory, as long as the bones of the second aunt are burned, then the second aunt will naturally be wiped out and leave the human world.

Soon, Uncle Beard touched the side of the bones, took out a small bottle of fire oil from his waist pocket and sprinkled it on the bones of his second aunt, and sprinkled some holy water. But at this moment, the second aunt seemed to have a sense, and when she turned around, she happened to see the scene of Uncle Milo lighting a match!

The second aunt let out a terrible scream at Milo, and was about to fly over and pounce on Milo. Wu Shiling wanted to rush up to stop him, but the fourth aunt, who was obviously blocking the kung fu above him, jumped out first and stopped him instead. The cold ghost hand grabbed Wu Shiling's ankle, making him unable to move, only to feel a chill invade.

Seeing that Uncle Milo was about to die and be caught, at this moment, another figure pounced out!

Belch... Don't get me wrong, this time it's not Lei Chan, but Zheng Qinghe, who has been playing soy sauce for a long time.

I saw a light of hatred in Zheng Qinghe's eyes: "I think about it!" I'm dead! Right in front of that mirror! You came through and strangled me to death! Milo! Ignite her! Zheng Qinghe hugged the body of the second aunt, did not let her move, and yelled at Milo.

Milo didn't bother to express his surprise and gratitude to Zheng Qinghe, and threw the match away!

For a moment, the picture seemed to freeze. The flames quickly climbed up the entire bed, devouring the bones of the second aunt. Wu Shiling, Uncle Milo, and Zheng Qinghe looked at the second aunt expectantly, hoping that she would be burned by fire and turned into ashes in the human world.

But soon, they were all disappointed, and the second aunt did not die, just as she didn't want to leave at all. The smoke that quickly rose from the secret room made the three people present almost cough. But the second aunt's body tore Zheng Qinghe's soul apart, and she slowly floated in the air, staring at the three people present with gloomy eyes.

Although the gust of wind obscured her face, the raging anger in her eyes could not be concealed.

Wu Shiling forced back the fourth aunt who grabbed his legs, shivered and retreated to the wall, and said with a wry smile: "It seems... We lost! ”

Uncle Milo also slowly retreated along the wall, "Shet! Are all the resentful spirits of the Celestial Empire so difficult to deal with? Although it was an angry complaint, he knew very well that he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level today.

The two also understood that since they had chosen this path, death was only a matter of time.

Two resentful spirits floated in the air, staring at the two living people still standing in the room, and the decisive battle was about to break out!

To be reasonable, the second aunt is the most unreasonable one, and the raid can be said to be her favorite. Before Milo could react, the second aunt pounced, and the speed was so fast that both of them felt caught off guard!

Of course, there must be a savior here - a figure suddenly sprang out from the side and stopped in front of Uncle Milo! The sharp five claws pierced the figure's shoulder by inertia, and a stream of warm blood sprayed on the second aunt's face!

"You... It's him! "A resentment sounded...

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