Chapter 22: The Battle of Chunli
However, just when Zhong Xu stepped on the windowsill and flew up before he could completely jump out of the window, a white shadow outside the window rushed down from the top with a "whoosh", knocking Zhong Xu, who was about to jump out, back into the house and falling on the floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After the white shadow rushed into the house, he hovered in the room and kept making a piercing chirping, seeing that Zhong Xu had not yet gotten up, he rushed down suddenly, with a piercing cry, Zhong Xu, who had just gotten up, fell to the ground again, stretched out his sharp claws and pressed Zhong Xu's hands to the ground, leaned down and sucked lightly at Zhong Xu's mouth and nose, Zhong Xu only felt that for a moment his brain seemed to be dragged out by something, and he screamed in pain, and blood had gushed out of his nose.
Jiang Xiaoman and the others outside the hotel naturally heard Zhong Xu's scream, and they secretly said that it was not good. Jiang Xiaoman and Han Li showed their yin probe rulers one after another, and ran towards the corridor on the second floor of the hotel following the voice. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the second floor, he found that there were no less than ten ghosts and spirits hovering in front of a door in the corridor on the second floor. The ghosts and ghosts outside the door were guarding Zhong Xu outside the door, and they suddenly saw Jiang Xiaoman and the other three big living people suddenly appear, and all the ghosts and ghosts turned their guns and rushed towards the three of them.
The fat man was already frightened when he just turned to the second floor, and the hideous-faced demons and monsters in the sky let out miserable screams, dancing sharp claws, this scene the fat man had only seen on TV. The last time he was in Binjiang, he hadn't recovered yet, this crooked turn actually met a ghost in a corridor, the fat man was just about to retreat backwards, but he saw Han Li standing in front of Jiang Xiaoman without fear, secretly scolding himself for retreating now, wouldn't it make Jiang Xiaoman look down on himself?
patted his thighs that were still trembling, the fat man roared, rushed to a fire-fighting equipment not far from him in a few steps, took off the fire-fighting axe on the stand, and yelled at the ghostly and ghostly in the sky, "Master Xu, Lao Tzu is here to save you!" ā
At this moment, Zhong Xu was being sucked by the spirit that suddenly rushed in outside the window, and he only felt that he was in a depressed and muddy world, and the fat man's shout was like an electric shock, and he suddenly pulled Zhong Xu back to reality. When he opened his eyes, Zhong Xu saw the white spirit lying on his body, the three evil eyes like cats on the snow-white woman's face stared at him, and the two fangs in the mouth that were cracked to the root of his ears were enjoying the yang energy in his body with his tongue inhaling.
Seeing Zhong Xu open his eyes suddenly, the spirit screamed again, and the two claws that held Zhong Xu harder were even harder. Zhong Xu was so frightened by this scream that he almost fell into a coma again. Zhong Xu bit his tongue violently, and sprayed blood and saliva into the phantom eyes lying on his body. The spirit screamed, held Zhong Xu's claws and released them violently and retreated.
In the gap of these few seconds, Zhong Xu struggled to get up and rushed to the side to grab the ghost bag that fell to the ground, took out a golden charm with the word "seal" written on it from it, dipped his fingers in some blood on the tip of his tongue, and rushed to the back of the spirit in a few steps while the spirit had not yet gotten up, grabbed the underground probe ruler and slapped the charm on the back of the spirit ghost.
The moment the spell came into contact with the ghost, it turned into a dazzling golden light, and the word "seal" on the spell also flashed with golden light, and the whole spell turned into a huge transparent golden bowl, sealing the spirit in it.
Looking at the spirit struggling and screaming in the air, Zhong Xu turned around and turned out a bowl-sized golden bowl from the ghost bag, and raised the golden bowl in the same way as Jiang Xiaoman, but the spirit in the air did not obediently enter the golden bowl. Fifteen seconds later, the golden bowl seal in the air exploded violently, turning into a little star cloud and drifting away, while the spirit in the golden bowl glanced at Zhong Xu with resentment, and escaped from the window in an instant.
"What a thing to do!" Zhong Xu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watched the spirit escape, angrily threw the golden bowl in his hand on the bed, picked up the ghost bag and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in the corridor, which sounded like a fat man and Jiang Xiaoman.
Just as he was about to open the door, Zhong Xu stopped and secretly said that he only left yesterday, how could they be able to arrive today, and they could find this place accurately. It must have been the sound deliberately created by the ghost outside the door who had not yet escaped to lure him out. But just now when I was pressed by the ghost, I did hear the fat man's shout, could it be subconscious?
Don't care about it so much, Zhong Xu didn't dare to risk opening the door, picked up his clothes and walked to the window of the room, took a deep breath again, jumped down violently, and landed on the roof of the black Jaguar downstairs with a "bang". rolled forward from the roof of the car and fell to the ground, but Zhong Xu found that he had a beard that went to the airport to pick him up yesterday, and at the moment he was kneeling on the ground with a blue face, covering his crotch and crying.
Don't ask more, the Jaguar car didn't turn off, Zhong Xu threw the ghost bag in his hand into the co-pilot, got into the car, closed the door, poured out with one foot on the accelerator, threw a plate on the auxiliary road, opened the navigation and drove in the direction of the Donghai Bridge.
The fight in the corridor was also coming to an end, Jiang Xiaoman and Han Li were both inner disciples in the various ghost sect branches, so it was naturally easy to deal with ordinary ghosts and ghosts, but this time the number was a bit tricky, otherwise it would not be that Zhong Xu had left the three of them and had not entered the house.
After all the demons were put into the magic weapons of the two of them, the fat man held a fire axe and an axe to break the electronic lock of the room, kicked the door open and rushed in.
The room was empty, except for walls full of embers of spells and gaping windows. Jiang Xiaoman looked around, walked to the window and leaned out to look down, shook his head helplessly and said, "This idiot really has the potential to be a spy!" After that, he turned around and walked to the desk to pick up the map that Zhong Xu had left in the room, clicked on the Donghai Bridge on the map that Zhong Xu circled with a red pen on the map, threw the map to the fat man, and turned to Han Li and said, "Call a taxi, go to the Donghai Bridge!" ā
"What are you calling a taxi for?" Han Lilen paused for a moment, and the fat man on the side also looked at Jiang Xiaoman with a surprised expression.
Jiang Xiaoman pointed to the window behind him and threw down a sentence to look at himself, raised his feet and walked out of the room.
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It is about 150 kilometers from Shenhong Road to Donghai Bridge to take the expressway, from the Jiamin Elevated Highway all the way down to the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway, and then along the Shanghai-Jin Expressway to the Shenjiahu Expressway. Then turn the Hulu Expressway to the end, which is the toll station of the Donghai Bridge. After setting the navigation, Zhong Xu took out a cigarette and lit it, opened the window and leaned on the backrest to slow down a little, and followed the morning rush hour car to slowly move forward.