The stick suddenly fell, and it was about to fall on Wu Qingxuan's body, Yuan Fan suddenly stretched out his left hand and blocked above Wu Qingxuan. www.biquge.info It turned out that when the man was waving the stick just now, although the lights were not turned on in the room, with the help of the moonlight outside the window, Yuan Fan still vaguely saw the shadow, and he didn't have time to react, but subconsciously stretched out his arm.

I only heard the stick hit Yuan Fan's arm, making a muffled sound, and then Yuan Fan's scream! At this time, Wu Qingxuan realized the situation behind her, she turned around without hesitation, kicked the stick in the man's hand at once, and then kicked the person directly to the door.

As soon as the man saw that these two people were not easy to mess with, he didn't care about the stick, so he turned around and ran.

Wu Qingxuan hurriedly rushed to Yuan Fan's side and asked with concern, "Yuan Fan, are you okay?" ”

Yuan Fan covered his left arm, and the sweat came down, okay? This time it's ruthless enough, even if it's not broken, it's definitely hurtful.

But now is not the time to talk about this, no matter who that person is, he is definitely the key, Yuan Fan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Chase!" I can hold back! ”

"But ......"

"Chase! Otherwise, I'll be hurt in vain! ”

Wu Qingxuan nodded slightly, bounced up and chased after him, and just ran two steps, there was a sudden sound of "bang" in the distance, and then there was a "poof" sound of falling to the ground.

Yuan Fan fell to the ground, the pain in his arm made his brain buzz, he completely believed in Wu Qingxuan, just like the weak chicken of the person just now, he couldn't even make a move under the cold-faced beauty.

However, after a few seconds, Wu Qingxuan's voice suddenly came: "No! ”

Yuan Fan opened his eyes suddenly, what was the situation?

He endured his injuries and hurried to the living room step by step against the wall. As soon as he was halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and half a year of experience as an exorcist made him keenly feel the special aura ahead.

"That's not right...... Ghosts! ”

He took out the Ten Thousand Incense Talisman in his right hand, and the steps under his feet sped up. However, before the Ten Thousand Incense Talisman took effect, he knew he didn't need to look at the color on the charm.

I saw that in the living room, a person was sitting in the shadows, and Wu Qingxuan was standing in the center of the living room, looking at that person with an incredible expression. And in the middle of the two of them, near the door, there was a woman of twenty-five or sixteen, whose eyes were also fixed on the person on the ground.

Of course, Yuan Fan knew that the two people in the living room couldn't see the woman in the middle, because this woman was the core person of this incident - the female writer Yang Zipei.

And she really became a ghost!

"How could it be you?" Wu Qingxuan's rare trembling voice.

The man stood up from the shadows, and this time even Yuan Fan was surprised, the person who sneaked up on them turned out to be Mr. Perfect Idol, Zheng Yiqiao!

"I'm supposed to be the one who asks questions, right?" Zheng Yiqiao snorted coldly and said, "Who are you?" How could it be in my house? ”

"Your home? Isn't this Yu Qiong's home? Yuan Fan said bitterly.

"I am very good friends with Yu Qiong, what is wrong with my family? It's you, I'll sue you for trespassing!" Zheng Yiqiao's face is hideous, and he has completely lost the image of a gentleman in front of the public.

"And then?" Wu Qingxuan said calmly, "Then we will sue you for murder?" ”

"You...... What did you say! Zheng Yiqiao said inwardly, "We're just having a conflict between friends!" If you don't ...... again Yes! ”

It turned out that Wu Qingxuan heard Zheng Yiqiao's quibble, and couldn't help kicking it anymore, and Zheng Yiqiao fell to the ground with a scream.

"You did it, you didn't even have the courage to admit it! What kind of idol are you! Wu Qingxuan said word by word.

Yuan Fan looked at Wu Qingxuan, he had never seen her so angry, and the whole person seemed to have a momentum, like the accumulation before the eruption of a volcano.

"I do...... What did I do! Zheng Yiqiao roared, "Do you know what that kid is going to do?" He's going to ask someone to get rid of my only protection! How could I make him do that! You say, how could I let him succeed! ”

"Your only protection?" Yuan Fan looked at him and said, "Protect what?" It's hard to ......"

He glanced at Yang Zipei, "It's just for prevention...... Female ghost seeking revenge? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Yiqiao's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to point at Yuan Fan, "You, you, you ......"

"What? Speechless? Yuan Fan took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "Yang Zipei is so miserable, people are in their youth, and it is the best time in life, but you ruined her." You were cool then, but now you're scared? ”

Zheng Yiqiao took two steps back, leaning against the wall, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down like rain, gathering into sweat on his handsome chin, dripping on his clothes and the ground.

"How do you know...... Who told you! I...... I'm going to kill him! Zheng Yiqiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Who told me?" Yuan Fan took another step forward, he was already about to walk to Yang Zipei's side, "I can't think of it, it was Yang Zipei who told me personally." ”

"Nope! No way! No! Zheng Yiqiao screamed, "She's dead!" He's dead! How can a dead man speak! ”

"Want the dead to talk?" Yuan Fan snorted, "Easy!" I'll satisfy you! ”

As he spoke, Yuan Fan flicked his right hand, and a magic rune floated into the air, and in an instant, a layer of strange colors seemed to slowly appear in the living room, and then ......

"Zheng Yiqiao, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Zipei pounced on Zheng Yiqiao, who was soft into a puddle, and choked his neck with both hands.

Seeing that Zheng Yiqiao was about to be pinched on his back, Yang Zipei let go of his hands and let him go.

Zheng Yiqiao threw himself on the ground and coughed violently, trembling like a sieve at the same time.

"Remember?" Yang Zipei's ghost said coldly, "When you pressed me under you, you also pinched my neck like this, this tastes good, right?" Don't worry, I'll make it easier for you. ”

Zheng Yiqiao looked at Yang Zipei's appearance, his expression suddenly calmed down, he swallowed his saliva, and said slowly: "You...... You're still here, here's my amulet, how could you possibly get in? Wrong! It's definitely fake! It must be this kid's trick! I have an amulet on me! Yang Zipei's ghost can't get close to me! ”

As soon as Zheng Yiqiao finished speaking, Yang Zipei teleported to his side, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and whispered: "Don't be so confident, look at me, can I get close to you?" ”

Feeling the cold temperature on his face, the last line of defense of Zheng Yiqiao's spirit collapsed.

"How is that possible! I'm ...... I obviously ......"

"You obviously asked a Taoist priest with advanced spells for a talisman, right?" Yang Zipei straightened up, "That's right, I couldn't get close to you at first." But now it's different, I can touch you and ravage you at will! Zheng Yiqiao, I have time, you just wait to be tortured! ”