Everyone chased Wu Meng all the way, as long as the ghost in the golden bowl was destroyed, we would be done, but the speed of the little girl's skin was getting faster and faster, and she was about to be unable to catch up, Zhang Huen threw the diamond hammer in her hand towards her back, Wu Meng fell to the ground at once, and the four of them rushed over, only to see her get up from the ground, her eyes turned scarlet, and laughed:

"If you want to get out, give me death!"

"Sting!" With a bang, I saw Wu Meng's body separated from it, and countless blood and water immediately polluted the golden bowl with the rain, and the golden bowl immediately separated, and the black mist inside screamed and rushed towards Villa 117. ( ..

The three of them looked at the black fog and went back to the villa, they were all dumbfounded, looked at Zhang Huen and said:

"How is this supposed to be?"

Zhang Huen looked at the mess with a black face, and he also lost his square inch, if he didn't use his ability to temporarily seal up, his three-plate axe might not be enough.

"We, let's run away first!"

Ye Huaran pointed to the figure in front of him and shuddered, Zhang Huen looked up, and the woman who had his head smashed came over from the front with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It's not a ghost, it's a corpse."

Zhang Huen muttered, what can I do about this, the things he has learned are all exorcisms and demons, and he really has no good way to deal with corpses.

"Go back first, since the female corpse values that ghost so much, as long as we catch that ghost, we can make her throw a rat trap!"

"No, I don't want to go back, I won't play with you crazy people!"

Ye Huaran fled in the opposite direction, Zhang Huen picked up the diamond hammer and smashed it at the female corpse's head, smashing her head in one fell swoop, no matter what, kill the capital preservation in front of him first, turned around and took out a demon subduing bell and handed it to Fan Mengqi. Say:

"Let's go, let's go back, catch the ghost first, and then get rid of the corpse."

"What about me, what about me?"

Zhang Huen threw Shu Zhong a vajra and said:

"The corpse is tangible. The ghost is formless, the strength speed of the female corpse is not faster than that of a normal person, if you are entangled by her, just beckon to her head. ”

"Okay!"

The three of them ran back to the villa, and when they entered the door, they saw that the female corpse that was originally lying in the circle had disappeared, they closed the door and stayed in the hall, Zhang Huen's magic weapon was almost used. You can only pinch the demon pestle to defend and wait until sunrise to continue to search for the whereabouts of the demon's body.

The three of them stayed until half past six in the morning, during which the ghost honestly did not come out, but suddenly there was a knock on the door outside:

"Open the door!"

Zhang Huen motioned for the two to get out of the way, opened the door, and saw Ye Huaran rushing in with a frightened face, followed by Zhang Wanran and Sun Tiantian.

"What about Liu Menghan and Liu Weiye?"

"Dead。。。。。。 All dead. ”

Now there are six more people in the villa. Zhang Huen looked at the bright sky outside and said to everyone:

"Let's go upstairs first. There are some Taoist ritual vessels out there, anyway, grab some in case you need them. ”

Everyone had no choice, so they could only follow Zhang Huen upstairs, and when they walked past the trash can where Zhang Chunlong's head was placed, Sun Tiantian and Zhang Wanran screamed in unison again. Sun Tiantian fainted directly, and Zhang Wanran also sat on the ground with weak legs and feet. Zhang Huen lifted the garbage can, opened the window and threw it out, Zhang Wanran weakly leaned against the wall and got up, and said in a trembling voice:

"We. Will we ever be able to leave alive? ”

Just when everyone was depressed, another person's voice came from the door:

"Uncle Shi, is Uncle Shi here?"

Zhang Huen turned his head to look, Zheng Sicong stood at the door with a group of subordinates, looked inside with a probe, Zhang Huen stood at the top of the stairs and asked:

"Something to come in and say!"

Zheng Sicong didn't want to come in, just stood at the door and shouted:

"Uncle Shi, have you read the news this morning? That one...... That one...... It was the matter of the Wuyang Daoist Master Hetian, who died suddenly of a heart attack on the plane。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen frowned, walked towards Zheng Sicong, he grabbed Zheng Sicong and pulled it in, Zheng Sicong hurriedly shouted in horror:

"No, no, no, I don't want it!"

A group of subordinates hurriedly dragged him out, as soon as Zhang Huen let go, there were people lying on the ground outside, and all six people walked out of the villa, Zhang Huen stood in front of Zheng Sicong with the demon pestle, and asked through gritted teeth:

"You'd better explain it to me, it's obviously just a ghost house, how can there be walking corpses, you must know that although demons and monsters are all evil things, they have always guarded their own land and their own lives, let's say, there are so many people who have died anyway, what are you still hiding?"

Zheng Sicong got up from the ground and looked at the six people with indignant expressions, he really didn't know where to start, he only said:

"I really don't know, I also took over the business from someone else, I was just thinking about picking up cheap, but I didn't expect it to be a disaster!"

"Didn't you say you developed the land yourself?"

Zhang Huen kicked him out, and those black-clothed subordinates immediately surrounded him, and the weapons in their hands beckoned to Zhang Huen, but these mortals were at best threatening ordinary people, and within three minutes, the ground was full of black-clothed people who were wailing.

Zheng Sicong spit out sour water and got up, he saw that his uncle was so powerful, he also admitted it, and hurriedly said:

"All I know is that the developer lives in the city, and I can take you to him."

Zhang Huen thought to himself that this was the only way, this ghoul was really difficult to deal with together, and immediately ordered everyone to get into Zheng Sicong's car and head towards Z City.

Fan Mengqi sat beside him, trying to get closer to him, now the situation is clear, Zhang Huen's ability to deal with ghosts is not said, but dealing with the walking corpse, it is a little uncertain, and Buddhism talks about cause and effect, if you can't find the root of the matter and deal with this matter well, then it is very likely that they will be entangled by ghouls, and it will be in vain to go anywhere.

The car drove into the city, until it drove to the bottom of a splendid building, the gold letters on the building are all showing people the wealth of the owner, they walked into the building, after Zheng Sicong's arrangement, everyone got on the elevator to the top floor.

"Uncle Shi, you said that the ghost and the corpse are both scarlet eyes, aren't they being controlled?"

In the elevator, Zheng Sicong made such a point, Zhang Huen stared at him and said:

"How so?"

"In the early years, the disciples went to the south to run through the trade, and I heard the people over there say that there are people who drive corpses in the mountains, and they can control the movement of the corpse by controlling the eyes of the corpse, and the pupils of ordinary corpses will dissipate after death, and the eyes will be white, but it is different when they are controlled, some are red, some are black, of course, they are just listening to a few friends on the road, really I haven't seen it yet."

Zhang Huen was stunned for a moment, and thought in his heart, maybe there is really this possibility, according to the urine nature of the Great Xia Horror Collection Company, it is likely that he will really make a tricky opponent.

"Wait, if that's what you say, aren't we now in the trap?"

As soon as Fan Mengqi heard that something was wrong, she hurriedly retorted, then Zheng Sicong also felt that this matter was evil, and couldn't help but get nervous, why, why did the ghouls appear in the same place, what was wrong? Zhang Huen can't say it, but the poor master Xiuguang of the Holy Mountain Temple doesn't use a mobile phone, so it's better if you can't ask him for help.

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor, which is where the developer's office is located, everyone walked towards his office, Fan Mengqi looked around while walking, and suddenly stopped in front of an oil painting hanging on the wall, looking at the figures on the oil painting in a daze, Zhang Huen turned back to her and shouted:

"What's wrong?"

“。。。。。。 Maybe we've really come to the right place, you see this woman. ”

Zhang Huen walked over and looked at the content on the oil painting, the woman in white they had all seen was in this oil painting, although she was not wearing the iconic white dress, and her eyes were not red, but the well-dressed lady in the painting was not who she was? She sat quietly in a chair, and behind her stood a smiling man, both of whom had very harmonious expressions, giving a gentle feeling of husband and wife joining hands.

Fan Mengqi looked at the oil painting and was fascinated, at this time, her eyes became blood-red again, and the woman on the oil painting suddenly blinked her eyes as if she had come to life, and when she opened it again, she had already brought a pair of scarlet eyes full of malice and extremely hideous.

"See。。。。。。 I see it...... “

Zhang Huen pulled Fan Mengqi away, took out the demon pestle and threw it towards the oil painting, the woman on the oil painting suddenly stood up, ran towards the curtain behind the background of the oil painting, and disappeared into the curtain, only the man standing behind the chair was left smiling at them holding an empty chattering chair.

"Gone, she just disappeared。。。。。。 What are you doing taking it off? ”

Fan Mengqi asked puzzled, Zhang Huen walked into the president's office with the oil painting, and put the oil painting in front of the man who was arguing with Zheng Sicong, the man sitting behind the desk was the person painted on the oil painting, he looked at the empty chair on the oil painting, jumped up from the boss's chair at once, pointed at Zhang Huen and said:

"Take it, take it away!"

Zhang Huen pointed to the empty chair on the oil painting and asked:

"What did you do to get contaminated with such an evil thing, who is that woman?"

The man shrank into a corner and shouted:

"Take it away, don't let it come near me!"

Zhang Huen took down the oil painting, pinched it and walked to the trembling man, put the oil painting next to him and said:

"This woman has already killed several people, and if you continue to hide it, it is likely that you will be next."

The man closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"It can't be! She is dead, I personally watched her burial, how can she still come out and kill people? ”

"That's a good feeling, let's talk while walking, right?"

"Where?"

"Her graveyard." (To be continued.) )