Chapter 45: The Traitor

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Be careful of what?

Before Wang Weifan could ask, he was directly thrown to the ground by Ning Yuexiang, and then he felt the delicate body on his body tremble violently, and a few drops of warm liquid dripped on his face, and the smell of blood suddenly spread.

Looking down, Ning Yuexiang had a dagger stuck in her shoulder, and the dagger went straight into the handle, piercing Ning Yuexiang's shoulder directly.

"Moonincense!" Wang Weifan felt heartache.

Although he was often teased by Ning Yuexiang on weekdays, and he couldn't do anything to her, Wang Weifan was quite dissatisfied with this, but the two of them had lived together for so long, and they had already had feelings, how could he not be heartbroken when he saw Ning Yuexiang injured to protect himself?

Looking angrily, the man who attacked him saw that he had not been stabbed, and was already retreating.

When Ning Yuexiang shouted, Su Qianyi had already turned around, and the long whip shot out, hitting the person directly in the chest, and with a "snap", the person was directly pumped out.

Su Qianyi still had to chase after him, but dozens of ghosts had already arrived in front of him, so he had to turn around and deal with the ghosts first.

The long whip shot out again and again, and the figure of the ghost who was hit suddenly faded a lot, I am afraid that after a few more blows, the soul will be scattered, but fortunately, although Su Qianyi was angry, he was not carried away by the anger, and the ghosts that had little yin qi left were received into the ferry bottle one by one.

Wang Weifan sat on the ground, holding Ning Yuexiang, whose consciousness began to blur, a little overwhelmed.

It was just a stab in the shoulder, how could you lose consciousness so quickly?

When he looked down and saw that the dripping blood had turned black, he suddenly understood.

This dagger has poison on it!

Seeing this, he hated the person who attacked him even more, but there were ghosts around him to obstruct him, and the man had retreated into the distance, and even if he was angry, he could not do anything, not to mention that he might not be able to beat that person with his skills.

When he was angry, Zhang Jing had already quietly reached out, passed through several ghosts, and touched the person who had retreated into the distance.

Although the remaining dozens of ghosts were relatively strong, they were still a lot weaker for everyone, and they quickly cleaned up these ghosts, and Zhang Jing finally caught the man after a hard fight.

Wang Weifan really wanted to break that person's body into pieces, but with Su Qianyi here, it was not his turn to call the shots.

Su Qianyi walked up to the man with a cold face, raised his hand and whipped him: "Why?" ”

The man's clothes were tattered, his face was covered with blood, but he lowered his head and didn't say anything when he heard Su Qianyi's inquiry.

"It's not demon-possessed." Zhang Jing walked over and said tiredly.

"What?"

"He wants to kill you, and there are no ghosts to control him."

Saying that, Zhang Jing couldn't help but sigh: "This person's name is Chen Liang, he has been in the company for five years, and the last time he dealt with the human flesh processing plant incident, he had just joined the company. ”

After speaking, Zhang Jing stopped talking.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Chen Liang suddenly chuckled, and his voice was extremely harsh: "I have joined the company for so long, and I have worked hard for the company from birth to death, but what have I gained?" Money? Money has a fart use, can it buy a life? Can dignity be bought? Every time you act, you don't listen to others! ”

His words seemed to touch everyone, and everyone's gaze turned from anger to pity when they looked at him.

Chen Liang continued, as if talking to himself: "You can't give me rights, and you can't give me strength, but someone can, as long as you kill Wang Weifan, I can immediately have strong strength...... The company is a fart, and I can destroy you with one hand! ”

Hearing this, the crowd had only one thought: he was crazy.

Only Wang Weifan glared angrily: "What grudge do I have with you?" ”

"Of course you have no grudge against me, but who told you that person asked for it?"

Having heard Fan Fan say the whole thing before, everyone understood that the person in his mouth was actually the powerful existence that was sealed.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, but not for long, the hanging corpses moved again, the skin and flesh on the corpses peeled off, as if years had passed in an instant, and a layer of smoke suddenly filled the factory.

It wasn't until only the bones were left that the changes stopped, and then there was a "click" sound, and the bones jumped off the rope that bound them.

The ground seemed to turn into a quagmire, and the bones immediately melted into it and disappeared after jumping down.

Su Qianyi's face changed, and he roared, "Be careful." ”

Before the words fell, blood suddenly oozed from the surrounding walls.

The white bones and blood, and the pieces of flesh that fell around them, it was like-

"Welcome to my Shura Field!"

A cold voice suddenly appeared, the voice was full of resentment and malice, Wang Weifan couldn't help but shudder, looked up in the direction where the voice came from, but there was no one.

The blood spread quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was around him, and Chen Liang was the first to come into contact with the blood in the outermost periphery. The moment he came into contact with the blood, he suddenly screamed, only to see that he began to age in an instant, as if the essence of his whole body had been drained, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse.

The soul floated out, and Chen Liang looked at his corpse in a daze, a little incredulous.

"Retreat."

Su Qianyi gave an order, and everyone hurriedly gathered in one place.

Looking at Chen Liang's soul again, it is actually dissipating little by little!

In the blink of an eye, his soul was gone.

"Soul, Fly, Spirit, Scatter!" Zhang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder the few people who died before couldn't find their souls, it turned out that they were directly devoured...... And the previous ghost turned out to be so weak, even inferior to a child, I'm afraid that's also the reason. ”

He hurriedly explained, but no one had the heart to listen.

Wang Weifan glanced around and asked Zhang Jing, "What about Fanfan?" ”

I didn't see Fan Fan when I dealt with ghosts before, and at this time, all around me were blood that could suck people's essence, and Fan Fan couldn't bear it even if he was a spirit, but there was no figure of Fan Fan around.

"I don't know." Zhang Jing shook his head: "We went to check on the iron door, and I haven't seen it since we came back." ”

At this time, the blood had already poured into everyone's feet, and everyone hurriedly retreated, but at this moment, white bones came out of the ground and grabbed everyone's feet, even Wang Weifan, who was surrounded in the innermost, and Ning Yuexiang, who had fainted, did not let go.

Seeing that he was about to be swallowed up in blood, a scream came out: "You are looking for death!" ”

As soon as this voice appeared, blood suddenly gushed back.

There was no blood, but some white bones were not enough to threaten everyone, and everyone was out of the control of the white bones in three or two clicks, and then a very poor voice sounded: "Uncle saved you, isn't there anyone to thank me?" ”

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