The 'yin' wind is gusting, the ghost language is hazy, the paper money in the courtyard is fluttering, and the 'yin' is terrifying. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Liu Zun's legs trembled, and the 'color' of fear crawled all over his face, and he turned his head and said anxiously.

Han Mo didn't speak, his palm was 'touched' on his waist, he raised his hand and waved it out, and a spirit rune was attached to the big 'door', and then an illusory shadow flashed, and the big 'door' suddenly opened. Zhang Xi glanced back at Han Mo and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out quickly, don't hinder him here." ”

Liu Zun and Ajie couldn't wait to go out earlier, but Lu Xinyao was worried about Han Mo and hesitated.

"Let's go, he can't let go of his hands and feet even more when you're here."

Hearing Zhang Xin's words, Lu Xinyao took a step and walked out of the Midnight Hotel. As soon as the four of them walked out, the big 'door' closed again. In the bleak courtyard, only Han Mo was left. The wind whined, like a wolf howling, like a ghost crying.

Syllable.

Han Mo felt that someone was patting on the shoulder, and when he looked down, a pale palm was on his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw a big 'flower' face...... Seven orifices were bleeding, and the face was distorted.

He raised his hand and punched it, and the palm on his shoulder immediately retracted, and the ghost behind him disappeared.

Han Mo was not in a hurry, pulled over a chair and sat down.

"Wow......"

Floating ghosts, like clowns, appear in front of him from time to time to scare him. Han Mo got up and walked leisurely to the attic. The drifting ghost seemed unwilling to let him in, and finally stopped jumping and officially took action.

Ghosts and shadows are stacked, covering the sky and the moon......

The faint moonlight was obscured, and countless terrifying grimaces surrounded him. The five fingers of Han Mo's right hand were slightly curved, the silver light flickered, and he grabbed it out with a brush.

"Ah......h

A terrible ghost screamed, and the grimace disappeared, turning into a ghostly qi and shuttling uncertainly.

The cold moonlight sprinkled again, and Han Mo continued to walk towards the attic. With a bang, the ghost appeared behind Han Mo, and he stopped moving forward. Looking back, what I saw this time was supposed to be the real thing.

A 'woman' dressed in red, her face was pale, as if she had been smeared with thick powder, her pale face was covered with a little blood, her lips were red and dripping blood, and her eyes were flashing red.

"Wow......"

She opened her mouth and spit out her tongue, and Han Mo's head turned away to avoid this tongue. At the same time, he turned around, grabbed the waist of the 'female' ghost with both hands, and turned her upside down to the ground and pestle. The 'female' ghost is not good at stubble, and grabbed Han Mo's ankle with both hands.

Bang......

Han Mo raised her 'leg' and kicked her, kicking the 'female' ghost and screaming. The 'female' ghost was on the ground, and her head was retracted directly into her stomach. Han Mo kicked her away, and she stood up, wandering around like a headless fly.

Han Mo rushed forward with an arrow step, his fingertips flashed with silver light, and the arc was entangled, falling straight on the 'chest' of the 'female' ghost.

"Ah......h

The 'female' ghost was tricked, smoked all over, and screamed. She struggled to stick her head out, but was slapped in by Han Mo again. The 'female' ghost lost her square inch and waved her hands indiscriminately.

Han Mo pulled out a red thread, wrapped it around her hands, and then pulled out the peachwood sword and sent it into the body of the 'female' ghost.

There was another scream, and the 'female' ghost burst out with a burst of fire, which soon burned her to the ground, turning her into a pile of ashes, and the 'yin' wind blew and drifted away.

After cleaning up the 'female' ghost, Han Mo put away the peachwood sword and continued to walk towards the attic.

Stepping up the steps, there was a bang, and the 'door' on the first floor of the attic broke open, and a black shadow rushed up like lightning. Han Mo stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet and quickly retreated, deftly avoiding the blow of the black shadow.

The black shadow 'revealed' his true face, wearing a black 'color' suit, with a cold face, sharp edges and corners, and a cold expression. Seeing his blue eyes, Han Mo smiled happily, "Finally, there is one that is enough to see." ”

The black shadow is a corpse, and his intelligence is not low, so he can naturally understand Han Mo's words.

"Bang Bang ......"

The black shadow's arms were crossed, and they danced rapidly, the corpse gas rubbed against the air, and the sound of sonic booms was endless. Suddenly, a 'yin' cold corpse qi was 'forced', and Han Mo stepped back more than a dozen steps.

With a wave of his hands, a thunderbolt ball appeared, and with a wave of his right hand, the ball of light flew away, shaking together with the 'Yin' cold corpse qi.

Ziz ......

The corpse qi is powerful, and the lightning ball devours each other.

Rumble......

The ball of lightning exploded, and the arc scattered, splashing on the corpse's body, its body shook slightly, and the arc quickly disappeared. Han Mo caught the scattered arc with both hands and kneaded it into a small ball in the palm of his hand.

"Roar!"

The corpse stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and a crack came straight towards Han Mo, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. Han Mo stood up straight and stared at the corpse.

The corpse is indeed powerful...... Han Mo took away the Five Thunder Earthquake Formula, this set of spells is powerful, but the consumption is also large, the corpse demon resistance is very strong, and the general spells in the Five Thunder Earthquake Heaven Recipe are not painful for him.

If you want to cause damage to him, you have to use at least the second-order or higher spells in the Five Thunder Earthquake Heaven Technique, but in that case, the consumption of Han Mo is too great, and he doesn't dare to take risks. After all, it is still unknown what other demons are in the attic.

But he didn't want to fight hard with the corpse, the corpse didn't know the pain, he couldn't afford it.

So what to do?

Han Mo stretched out his hand to 'grope' in the cultivation of Qiankun, the peach wood sword was not good, and the jujube wood sword was not good...... Forget about the fish intestines, and you can't 'expose' them. That...... Hey, Faso has a large attack range, so it should be feasible.

With a sudden, Han Mo 'pulled' out Faso, and twisted it with his hand on the handle of Faso's head, Faso suddenly changed, and the smooth surface seemed to have barbs, and the edge was 'exposed'. Han Mo took a deep breath, pinched the part under the head handle with his left hand, and the palm of his hand was suddenly punctured, blood flowed out, and a red line spread to the entire Faso.

Whew......

Wave it twice, and the tiger will be in the wind. Swing it again, and 'pump' it on the corpse. The sharp barbs actually poked under the hard skin of the corpse, cutting the corpse beyond recognition.

The corpse was furious, and the corpse's qi rose slowly, like a demon god descending.

"I whip your corpse ......"

Han Mo pulled back Faso, 'covered' his head and face were smashed, and the corpse raised his arm and kept resisting, and the broken 'meat' splashed for a while. A minute later, the corpse's arms were white. Han Mo laughed, this Fa Suo is really good.

The corpse was beaten into a rage, and pounced on him at the risk of whipping the corpse. Han Mo screamed, raised his foot and kicked on the corpse's waist and abdomen, the corpse reached out to grab it, he retracted his foot suddenly, turned over and slapped it on the corpse's face.

Turning three hundred and six in the air, the Faso in his hand wrapped around the neck of the corpse, and after landing, he kicked back, and the corpse was caught off guard and was pulled to the ground.

Although the corpse is powerful, its movements are stiff and inflexible!

The corpse's feet touched the ground, his body rose straight, Han Mo grabbed the handle of Faso's head and pressed it to the ground, bit his finger and drew two thousand jin talismans, Faso straightened, and the corpse's rising body suddenly stopped.

Han Mo sighed, biting his fingers and losing blood too quickly, the nutrition will not be able to keep up, it seems that after going back, all kinds of spirit runes will have to be drawn, and then the cat waist up, and the corpse demon hands have been fighting for a few rounds, the left hand tightly clamped its white arms, the right hand 'touched' out two spirit runes, pinched open the corpse's mouth and stuffed it.

"Ahem......"

The corpse shrouded violently, wanting to spit out the spirit rune. Han Mo got up and pressed its head, "Get down for me." ”

Bang.

The corpse's hard skull slammed on the floor, shattering the floor when he landed, Han Mo turned over and sat on the corpse's body, tore the corpse's clothes, drew a few pictures on its back, and then stood up and retreated a little farther away.

"Roar."

The corpse demon suddenly stood up straight, the thousand jin talisman was torn up, and it rushed towards Han Mo in a rage. Han Mo grinned, his hands sealed, "Heavenly Dao, Humanitarian, Ghost Dao, three in one, the divine soldier is as urgent as the law." ”

The corpse screamed at its neck, the red spots on its face suddenly appeared, and it quickly spread all over its body, and then I saw the corpse with Faso wrapped around its neck running around the yard, pulling its neck and shouting.

Han Mo shook his head, "It's so miserable, it's crazy." ”