"Master Heaven, that Ge Xuanye forced me to do it."

The claw strike showed a painful expression, but his lame acting skills failed to conquer the actor Ma Li.

Isn't Ge Xuanye Ge Shengjie's master? Ge Shengjie is a stupid boy, but he has always taken it as his mission to eliminate demons.

What would his master do, instructing ghosts to harm people?

"You ghost, you have a lot of guts. actually refers to the deer as a horse, don't you know that Ge Xuanye is the head of the Extreme Yang Temple? Jiyang Guan is a famous and decent family, how can this Ge Xuanye be in the same stream with you. ”

The claw hit the whole body and lay on the ground, and said bitterly: "Master Tianshi, you have been deceived by him." He specializes in collecting ghosts for his own benefit. I used to be just a happy wanderer, and he turned me into a ghost and made me harmful. ”

Claw Strike seized every opportunity to expose Ge Xuanye's old bottom and beautify himself by the way.

"You go on." Ma Li took out the May Fourth Soul Thrill pistol and fumbled around to see how to choose the bullet.

He planned to take the ghost in front of him for a while, practice his hands, and see the specific effect of the red bullet.

Claw Strike found that this master, who didn't seem to want the Taoist he had seen, was angry. So he continued to expose Ge Xuanye's old background to excuse himself.

"Ge Xuanye has three powerful ghosts, and I am one of them, and I am also the one with the lowest mana. Because I've never hurt anyone, and the other two, I haven't seen them. But Ge Xuanye said that the other two are cruel ghosts with more than a dozen lives and high mana. ”

"I really don't like to hurt people." Claw Strike began to crappy acting again.

Ma Kasa didn't care, the claw hit the lie. No matter how kind he says he is, he will go beyond the claw.

"Why did Ge Xuanye want you to harm Koni?" If this ghost was really sent by Ge Xuanye, Ma Li needed to know his motives. Then find a way to deal with the people behind the ghosts.

Only in this way can Konie's commission be truly resolved.

"Lord Angel, I don't know, I really don't know. Ge Xuanye didn't tell me. ”

When he kowtowed to beg for mercy, he discovered a strange thing, his ability to blur, as if he was not imprisoned.

He secretly put his hand on the concrete floor, and his hand ran through the ground as usual.

Why didn't this master arrange a formation to imprison ghosts and voids. It stands to reason that when Taoist priests hunt ghosts, they will arrange a confinement formation.

This is what Ge Xuanye said after drinking. Because of the ghost's blurring ability, the ghost can pass through any object. If this ability is not forbidden, it is difficult for the Taoist priest to have a way to catch the ghost.

The claw blow sinks the body into place little by little. Since the master did not imprison his ability to void, then he could escape. However, in order to avoid being killed by a master's blow, the claw strike moves slowly.

His small movements did not escape Ma Li's eyes.

"Did I tell you to go?" After Ma Li finished speaking, he went upstairs directly, trying to catch the claw blow of the escape.

As soon as the claw strike heard that it was not good, he immediately accelerated and fled.

While he was still on the ground with half of his head, Ma Li grabbed it with his hand, but it was empty. It was just like what Corney had said, the ghost couldn't be touched.

Ma Li directly let go of the railing and ran downstairs. He saw that the claw strike had landed on the fifth floor, and half of his body sank to the bottom. He reached out again, hoping to grab it this time. But the hand is like a stroke through the air, buying and grabbing anything.

And his stealth time is over.

Claw strikes find that Ma Li, just like ordinary people, can't catch himself. He stopped abruptly and stopped sinking.

This little guy is just a master? He didn't seem to know how to attack the ghost in the void state.

Ge Xuanye's apprentices seem to be stronger than him, could it be that this guy is just invisible.

The claw blow floated up from the ground, and the look of awe in his expression disappeared.

"You don't seem to know how to attack me." Claws in front of the horse, scraping the nails with their fingernails.

"I don't know what, if I want to surpass you, I'll overtake you." Mahata knew that his invisibility was gone, but he didn't care. Because he only has the May Fourth Soul Thrill Pistol to use, he still has confidence.

"Hee-hee" claw strike laughed, "Hee~hee~桀~桀~桀~桀"

"You don't seem to understand a lot of things, you can't attack the virtual me, how can you surpass me."

"I look at you, you are not even as good as the most garbage Taoist boy in the Polar Yang Temple."

After the claw strike, he used his sharp nails as a sharp sword and stabbed at the face of the horse.

Ma Li didn't expect this ghost to turn his face so quickly. He twisted his head to the side of the rapidly stabbing nails from the opposite side, and then reached for the claw-striking hand.

But he still pounced and caught nothing.

The claw strike did not hit the target, so he pulled his hand back, and the sharp nails cut Ma Li's hand at once.

Ma Dan, so you don't have to fight. It is ineffective for me to attack you, but you can attack me. Is there such a cheat!

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and the horse hat held on to the railing and went directly to the next floor.

Claw strikes go straight through the wall to intercept the horse. In front of Ma Li, he said so many bad things about Ge Xuanye, if Ge Xuanye knew about it, he would definitely be tortured by him.

I still remember that Ge Xuanye tortured him horribly in order to recover him, causing his soul to be hurt.

He felt that if he did this kind of torture again, his soul would definitely be damaged again. In that way, the desire to become a resentful soul is even more unattainable.

Can't let such a man escape! Only a dead man can keep it a secret, and he must be killed.

When Mahata knew that his claw strike could penetrate walls, he knew he would go downstairs faster than he could. He couldn't stop now, he could only keep climbing over the guardrail, and go downstairs like parkour.

But when he descended to the third floor, the claw strike came straight at him from the top of the third floor.

As a last resort, the horse hat fell to the ground and rolled down, and the sharp claws of the claw "poof", cutting through the horse hat's T-shirt. Thankfully, it didn't hit the body.

There are also two floors where the horse can leave the stairs. This kind of place is too cramped for the horse to draw his gun and shoot the claw. After all, he is only a fresh graduate, and the only opportunity to touch a gun is four years ago in military training and target shooting. So he couldn't use a pistol proficiently.

When he arrives in the open field, Ma Kasa believes that he can use his speed to open up the distance, and then uses the soul pistol to suppress the ghosts.

When he jumped to the corner of the stairs between the second and third floors, he was only a step or two away from the claw strike. Without waiting for the horse to dodge, the claw hit the sharp nails like cutting pork, cutting three finger-deep and long wounds on the back of the horse's hat.

He wasn't so lucky. He first felt a stream of heat rise from his back. Then, I felt the hot pain.

Ma Li complained in his heart: Ma Dan, this teasing ghost is really powerful. Director Ma's story is coming to an end! Wait, there's a window here!

Ma Li saw the window at the top of the stairs open, and he stepped on the window, then kicked hard and flew out of the stairway.

Ma Kasa was in the air and found that the ground was still six or seven meters away from him, and he felt like he was flying. At this moment, his first thought was not whether he would be hurt, but a sudden feeling of freedom and tranquility.

In this short moment, he vaguely felt that something was very important to him. Before he could think clearly, his feet touched the ground.

The moment he landed, he kept his legs bent and then rolled to the side to reduce the impact of inertia.

When he stopped, he saw an old man walking towards him with a walkie-talkie.

"Iron crutch! Iron crutch! I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey, I've found a suspicious target! Over！ ”