"Run。。。。。。 Run! ”

Zhang Chunlong shouted, turned around and ran, a group of students continued to run towards the street in the rainy night, the heavy rain was pouring, the lightning and thunder, and the wind roared, such a night soon crushed them with exhaustion and fear, Wu Meng, who was the weakest, fell last, she sat in the rain and gasped, looking back at the woman getting closer and closer to her, Wu Meng trembled and crawled to the side, in vain trying to climb into the alley between the corridors to save herself, but she was caught after only a few steps, she screamed and was dragged back by the woman and was still on the street, The woman stroked Wu Meng's cheek with her severed hand, Wu Meng screamed and pushed the woman's body with her hand, the woman stood up with a smile and said:

"It's not your turn yet, hehe."

The woman in white let go of Wu Meng, and walked towards the rainy night with a staggering pace that was not too fast, Wu Meng was already frightened, she struggled to get up in the rain, and ran back towards the villa area without daring to turn back, I don't know how many times she fell along the way, she walked into Villa 117 with vague steps, sat at the door of the villa, and knocked on the door with all her might.

The knock on the door woke up the groggy three, Ye Huaran hadn't woken up from the fear, screaming and getting up, he looked at the other three, howled and ran towards the door, just stepped out of the range of the white-veined talisman rope, his sight turned into a blood red, he only felt a strong nausea, his body seemed to be unable to support it, he wanted to turn around, but the body had no other movement at all, suddenly he felt a pair of hands grab his shoulders and pull him back, falling back into the protective range of the talisman rope, As soon as the whole body was loosened, the feeling of weakness disappeared immediately.

His face was pale and he kept panting, and sweat began to roll down his forehead continuously, and Zhang Huen pulled him back. Then he stepped out of the protective range of the talisman rope and stepped on the ground, and immediately the blood-red eyes filled his eyes, he sneered, and he couldn't move the seal of the Ming King, and immediately dispelled the blood in his eyes. This ghost is really getting more and more arrogant, and dares to blatantly tease them.

He opened the door, and Wu Meng, who was sitting at the door, dragged Wu Meng into the house, and stepped into the circle of the talisman rope, Ye Huaran finally returned to normal, and hurriedly grabbed Wu Meng's shoulders and shouted:

"What about them, did they escape?"

Wu Meng was trembling and speechless, Fan Mengqi hurriedly ripped off the blanket on her body and wrapped her in it. Wu Meng, who was trembling, raised his face and stammered:

"Ghost 。。。。。。 The ghost is in the 。。。。。。 Outside! ”

Everyone looked outside the house, except for the dark night was the pouring rain, a cold wind with the rain came in and made everyone feel their hair stand upside, Zhang Huen blocked the comfort who was about to close the door, and said:

"Open the door to greet him, with me, I want to see what it is that dares to be so rampant."

"Shouldn't we run away?"

Ye Huaran asked anxiously. But Zhang Huen was taking off the long string of Buddhist beads around his neck and pulling off the Buddhist beads one by one. Sprinkle on the ground in front of the door.

"Run? From the moment we entered this villa, we were already caught in a trap set by the demons, and wherever you fled, the demons will find you. ”

"Aren't we certain to die?"

"As I said, I'm here to keep you safe for a while. As long as we can find the essence of the ghost, there is still hope for breaking this trap, but this ghost is very smart and will always be one step ahead of me, as long as we all work together。。。。。。 ”

"It's a woman."

"What did you say?"

Zhang Huen looked at Wu Meng, who was still trembling. Wu Meng immediately said:

"It's a woman in white, with red eyes, and a severed hand in her hand, she's chasing us, it's her, she's a ghost!"

"Huh!"

There was a sudden loud noise upstairs, and the five people stood up like frightened birds, Zhang Huen gritted his teeth and felt a burst of anger in his heart, and his mental power suddenly spread out from the soles of his feet centered on him, his pure mental power was much stronger than the Buddhist mental power, and soon the whole house was enveloped, only to hear a whisper from the top of the building, as if someone was whispering in his ear, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Don't eat mindfulness? Zhang Huen said in his heart Sure enough, he took out the cross demon pestle, instructed everyone to stay in the circle, and recited:

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering。。。。。。

Walking upstairs step by step, each step, the light under his feet, the Buddhist mind power continued to drive away the resentment attached to the ground, the four people sitting in the hall looked at the place he walked through, the color of the walls and stairs was obviously brighter than the surrounding color, and they were dumbfounded, and when Zhang Huen walked to the second floor, the place that had been purified by him was swallowed up by the surrounding resentment, as if it was eroded by an invisible minions, and gradually returned to its normal color.

The place where the loud noise came was the house where Zhang Wanran lived, the door had been slammed open by brute force, and some sawdust was sprinkled on the ground around, Zhang Huen pushed the door in, looked at the rain all over the house, and walked towards the window that had been slammed open, and came to the window, looking at the dark street below, a woman in white appeared on the street when the lightning rang out, she looked at Zhang Huen with a smile, and a pair of scarlet eyes drilled directly into his heart.

"Pro!"

The lightning flashed, and the woman disappeared from sight, but Zhang Huen could feel a chill gathering behind him, and he was a little disgusted with this trick of hide and seek, and said with a smile:

"If you knew me, you wouldn't attack me from behind, you need to know that what I hate most is a traitorous villain who stabs people in the back."

As soon as Zhang Huen turned around, the cross demon pestle in his hand blocked the flying chairs, and all the furniture in the room was floating in the air at the moment, whistling and began to spin in circles, Zhang Huen dodged the wardrobe, and his hands quickly knotted the sun wheel seal, and drank to those furniture:

"Okay! Hum, bind the sun, carry the capital, 鍐! ”

White light continued to emerge from the demon pestle, and the furniture controlled by the ghost exploded one after another, becoming a piece of sawdust, Zhang Huen saw a shadow running outside the door, and chased it out at a speed, only to see it burrow into the wall at once, he didn't care about the direct printing of a sun wheel, and the wall was blown open a small hole!

"Still want to run?"

Zhang Huen aimed at the route of the shadow escape, the whole body was highly concentrated, and constantly cast the sun wheel seal through the demon pestle, just like smashing the wall, all the way from upstairs to downstairs, the four people downstairs watched Zhang Huen chase a shadow and run down from above, starting with a white light, the wall immediately exploded with earth and stones, and a fist-sized hole appeared, all looked stupid, this plot is simply beyond imagination, completely out of the scope that normal people can understand.

Zhang Huen chased the ghost towards the kitchen, the ghost immediately turned into a kitchen knife and shot towards him, Zhang Huen used the demon pestle to block, after a burst of ping-pong, Zhang Huen repeated the immovable King Kong binding mantra, his right hand took out a golden bowl in the satchel, the kitchen immediately flashed a piece of golden light, a black mist tore like a howl was covered by the golden light, and the golden bowl was inhaled in a moment.

Zhang Huen clasped the lid of the bowl with his backhand, covered the golden bowl with both hands, and walked towards the living room while reciting the Vajra binding mantra. When he walked into the living room, the four of them looked at him holding a golden bowl and reciting unintelligible Sanskrit sounds, and they all got out of the way, only to see him walk into the white-veined talisman, put the golden bowl in the circle, and took out the mallet and smashed it towards the golden bowl, and the first sentence of his mouth was:

"I told you to play with me, I called you dishonest!"

There was a crisp sound from the golden bowl, and the black fog inside made a piercing howl, so that the four people around covered their ears, and Shu Zhong hurriedly did not forget to take pictures, and the black fog in the golden bowl was tossed by the sound of the golden sound and continued to hiss, and after three blows, a pair of bare feet appeared at the door.

"Monk, do you have to go against me?"

The woman in white appeared in front of everyone with Zhang Chunlong's head, Zhang Chunlong's dead eyes were staring at everyone, Zhang Huen looked up at the woman, and said in a deep voice:

"If you wait for the evil devils to go out of the way, everyone will be punished."

"Joke!"

The woman raised her foot and stepped on the Buddha beads at the door, the Buddha beads made a popping sound and were directly crushed, Zhang Huen's face was cold, isn't this woman a ghost? I saw that the woman said that Zhang Chunlong's head was thrown towards him, he raised his hand to grab the twisted head, threw it back, and threw Zhang Chunlong's head into the trash can in the corner of the wall, and then turned around to see that the woman had stepped into the white circle, but there was nothing unusual?

Zhang Huen stood up, pulled out the vajra and stabbed it towards the woman, the woman's head was forced to open a hole, but still rushed towards the golden bowl regardless of it, how could Zhang Huen let her get her wish, his right hand became a claw and grabbed the woman's throat, and lifted her up forcefully, the woman's legs kicked in the air, but she couldn't get out of Zhang Huen's control, Zhang Huen pressed her to the ground, and took out the diamond hammer in the satchel with his left hand and smashed it on her head, and smashed the woman's entire face to pieces. If you hammer it down again, you will even smash your brains out.

"This 。。。。。。 It's really memorable! ”

Shu Chong recorded the whole process, even if he was not afraid, but he was disgusted by Zhang Huen's methods, Zhang Huen saw that the woman was not moving, stood up and looked at the golden bowl, but found that the golden bowl had disappeared.

"Who?"

A figure ran out with the golden bowl, Zhang Huen chased out, only to see Wu Meng running and throwing the golden bowl to the ground, the three of them followed and chased out, only to see Wu Meng pick up the golden bowl that did not break open and continue to run forward, everyone followed her out of the yard, Wu Meng continued to accelerate in the heavy rain, and ran towards the street.

"Is she crazy?"

Shu Zhong said speechlessly, Zhang Huen took out the magic weapon while chasing, and turned back and said:

"No, it's a ghost!" (To be continued.) )