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Instead, he hoped that he would be calm as usual, and he was not frightened by the noise coming from outside, but lowered his voice and said to Wang Qihan comfortingly:

"Don't worry, I'll clean it up."

Wang Qihan nodded symbolically, and it didn't take long for Xia Feng to notice a figure reflected in the window.

Then, a burnt face that looked like it had been burned was printed directly on the window.

The window made a "trembling" sound, and the red-clothed ghost looked like he wanted to break through the glass and rush in.

Although Wang Qihan couldn't see the situation outside, it didn't prevent her from hearing the sound, so she guessed that it must be the ghost in red.

Although the red-clothed ghost had already stuck to the window, Xia Feng still didn't make any moves.

His idea is very simple and straightforward, that is, as long as he makes a move, he will not give the red-clothed ghost any possibility of escape.

He's waiting, waiting for a better time.

But while he was waiting, something happened that he and Wang Qihan didn't expect.

Wang Zhiyuan suddenly woke up at this time.

Because Wang Zhiyuan was lying at Xia Feng's feet, as soon as he made a move, Xia Feng immediately noticed it.

Wang Zhiyuan subconsciously wanted to get up and escape, although Xia Feng didn't care about his life or death, unlike Wang Qihan who wanted to ask something from his mouth, but it was impossible for him to slip away under his nose.

So he jumped off the bed, and before Wang Zhiyuan got up, he directly gave him a flying kick.

Wang Zhiyuan was kicked in the back by Xia Feng, and the whole person once again lay on the ground solidly, with a miserable scream in his mouth.

"It's unrepentant!"

Xia Feng snorted coldly at Wang Zhiyuan, but just as his words fell, the sound of a broken window suddenly sounded in front of him.

Then, a chill that gave him goosebumps came at him with great speed.

If it weren't for Fang Cai's distraction to deal with Wang Zhiyuan, he would not have been as caught off guard as he is now.

But that's the way it is, he was directly crushed by the red-clothed ghost who broke in through the window.

The two ghost claws slammed into his chest, and although he was wearing an iron cloth shirt that minimized the damage, he still felt a tightness in his chest, and he screamed in pain.

Hearing his shout, Wang Qihan thought that something had happened to him, and asked in a panic:

"Xia Feng, how are you?"

"I'm fine, don't come here!"

Xia Feng reminded Wang Qihan on his lips, but his hands were not idle, each holding two level 5 spells, and pasted them all towards the face of the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost sensed the presence of the spell and let out a loud scream, then gave up and continued to attack him, looking like he wanted to flee again.

But how could Xia Feng let it get his way, otherwise if he let it escape this time, it would suddenly come out of nowhere next time it would not do well.

According to his description, this red-clothed ghost is a very cheap ghost.

obviously has the strength to scare him, but he likes to engage in sneak attacks.

"Have a barbecue, please! Pyromancy! ”

Because the speed of the red-clothed ghost is very fast, if you wait for him to get up from the ground and chase after him, it will definitely be too late.

So Xia Feng did not hesitate to use his flame technique on the red-clothed ghost.

A ball of fireball suddenly rushed out, reflecting the fiery red of the room that was originally shrouded in darkness, and Wang Qihan watched all this dumbfounded.

As for the red-clothed ghost, it was blasted by Xia Feng's flame technique, and even the red clothes it was wearing were on fire.

Although pyrotechnics are the most lethal to zombies, it doesn't mean that it is useless against demons.

It's like the Vajra palm is not only against demons, but also against monsters, and it still has an effect on ghosts, but it's just not so restrained.

Except for the previous test in the Hades, this can be said to be the first time he has used this skill in actual combat.

After the cast, he only felt as if the strength of his whole body had been sucked dry, and he felt an indescribable tiredness all over his body.

As for the red-clothed ghost, he jumped up and down under the scorching firelight, and kept letting out a string of terrible screams.

Xia Feng didn't have time to rest, so he stiffened up and turned up, his hands suddenly became golden, and then he clenched his fists and punched two fierce punches at the red-clothed ghost.

These two punches also knocked the red-clothed ghost from the window to the door.

Wang Qihan didn't dare to move, and sat on the wooden bed very obediently according to Xia Feng's instructions.

Xia Feng gasped, and the red-clothed ghost kept slapping the flames on his body, and his whole body was almost burned into black charcoal.

The flames emitted by the Flame Technique would not cause any damage to Xia Feng, so he ignored the red-clothed ghost who was shrouded in flames, and used his human way to treat his body, and pressed the red-clothed ghost to the ground with his Vajra palm.

"It's not okay to have a barbecue, I have to treat you to another meal."

Xia Feng saw that the red-clothed ghost was still not honest, and as soon as he sat on the red-clothed ghost's body, he was beaten down by the red-clothed ghost's ghost claw.

This also made him angry, and he endured his weakness and unleashed another blow of pyromance.

This time, because the red-clothed ghost had just been turned up from the ground, he was bombarded in the stomach by the pyrotechnics, and he was almost blown up.

After being slapped by King Kong one after another, and after two blows of flames, the red-clothed ghost suddenly quieted down from his previous irritable state.

Xia Feng walked a little shaky, and felt dizzy for a while, he shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, and then he pounced on the red-clothed ghost again.

"Is the barbecue good? But just eat barbecue and don't be hungry, you have to order steamed buns! ”

Xia Feng clenched his golden fist and slammed at the red-clothed ghost for another while, until the red-clothed ghost seemed to be dead, completely motionless, and then Xia Feng took out two level 5 spells again, one on the red-clothed ghost's forehead, and the other on its face.

After doing this, the red-clothed ghost, who had been quiet, became tyrannical again, and directly beat him out with a ghost claw.

He was already weak, and he almost didn't pass out at this time.

And the red-clothed ghost, as if he had drunk too much and was crazy, his whole body was full of fire and black smoke, and he kept spinning in circles, and his two ghost claws were also clutching desperately in the air.

Wang Qihan ran to Xia Feng's side at this time, and then helped Xia Feng up with some effort.

"Get out of here quickly, lest you be hurt by mistake."

With the help of Wang Qihan, Xia Feng stood up from the ground with difficulty by holding on to the wall, and then stopped looking at the red-clothed ghost continuing to get drunk, so he fled to the courtyard outside with Wang Qihan along the window that was destroyed by the red-clothed ghost before.

As for Wang Zhiyuan, they left him in the house, after all, it's such a time, who can control him.

However, the red-clothed ghost is not invincible, he has been hit hard before, and at this moment, two level 5 spells were pasted on his head, so after struggling to return to the light for a while, he was completely burned to black ashes.

At the same time, the system's cold reminder like a machine also sounded in his head.