The sound of "puff puff" followed closely behind him not far away, and Yang Jun looked back from time to time to see the two corpses covered with black flames, followed by a large group of paper figures.

Their current location is in the inner corridor on the second floor, and according to Yang Jun's memories when he became a ghost marquis, there is a gap in the corner of the corridor. If you don't know, you can't see it, the design of the gap is quite ingenious, even if you run in front of you, you can't find it if you don't hit it with your body.

But the two things behind him are a trouble, this hit can't be hit, the whole body is a skeleton, and the most terrifying thing is that there are weird black flames on the body.

"Jun, your hand, are you okay?" Ling Xueyan ran over, only to see her frowning, but instead of worrying about the two things behind her, she looked at Yang Jun's left hand from time to time.

"It's fine."

When Yang Jun said this, his heart was a little empty, and he said that it was okay, but his face was already covered with cold sweat. Anyone could see that he was holding back the pain in his arm.

"There's a room here, let's go hide first!" Before Yang Jun could react, Ling Xueyan pulled him in and closed the door.

Yang Jun just wanted to say no, but it was already late, and every room here was not where they should come in. But when he turned his head, he saw Ling Xueyan looking at him coquettishly, that kind of look was completely different from usual, and suddenly, he remembered that Yang Tian was still outside. Yang Tian couldn't deal with those two things, and he would die at any time.

"What are you doing, Yang Tian hasn't done yet" Yang Jun couldn't go on, because Ling Xueyan had already pasted his whole body, and the fiery friction of his body made his brain clog for a while. If you want to talk about Ling Xueyan, she is definitely a big beauty, with a beautiful face, fair skin, and a bumpy figure.

To say that being close to such a woman is impossible for anyone to remain calm. Yang Jun only felt that the breath he exhaled was a wave of heat, but he was extremely anxious in his heart, and Yang Tian was still alone outside.

But before he could speak, a pair of soft lips kissed him. Yang Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slammed the door behind him with both hands, but the force slowly became smaller, and he could only feel something slippery running into his mouth.

Ling Xueyan's jade hands were not idle, and she went directly to untie Yang Jun's clothes, her hands were a little cold. The slightest touch of Yang Jun's skin would arouse goosebumps, and those hands were too cold.

Consciousness was gradually annihilating, he seemed to be about to forget about what was outside the door, a little flame in his heart flickered up, but before he could enjoy the moment of warm fragrance and warm jade, a voice outside the door startled his scalp numb.

"Jun, what's wrong with you? You okay? What came from outside the door was Ling Xueyan's voice, who was it in front of her?

The vague consciousness was awake in an instant, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on the head, where was there any desire. The thing that had slipped into his mouth had gone through his throat and even into his stomach.

Ling Xueyan in front of her suddenly changed, it was a bleeding face with seven orifices, no eyeballs, and two big black holes were facing Yang Jun. You can also see a few cockroaches crawling out of it, one mouth still sticking to his lips, and a few yellow leaves sandwiched between his long messy hair.

He shoved the woman in front of him away, his throat slicing, and a long thing was pulled out of his mouth. It looks a bit like a snake, with its mouth open and spitting out letters. Thinking of such a thing, just now it went directly into his stomach, Yang Jun felt uncomfortable all over, and his internal organs kept churning.

"Vomit~" He still couldn't help but spit it out, and a stream of dark green liquid, mixed with small wriggling insects, flowed out of his mouth.

The knock on the door outside the house stopped, and now there was a chaotic sound, Yang Jun guessed in his heart that the outside must have met with the two guys in the back, and the situation was estimated to be no better.

The face of the woman in front of him made his heart churn, especially the snake-like tongue, fortunately, his lips did not change much, otherwise Yang Jun would probably have hit his head and died.

The two confronted each other like this, of course, Yang Jun didn't notice that there were several black things slowly approaching him. He had never entered these rooms, and he didn't know what the situation was, but he was wearing a ghost before, and few of them would go back to the dead to pull him in.

The female ghost was obviously impatient at first, she pounced, Yang Jun wanted to block it with his left hand, but the burning sensation of his skin made him give up the idea of using the ghost hand. He was hurt by the black flames, and now he either didn't move, and if he moved, he would break out in a cold sweat.

Yang Jun clenched his right hand into a fist and blasted out, but the fist passed through the female ghost's body, and there was not even a sense of blockage. His hand just went from his chest to the back, and the female ghost's body was empty, with no skeleton and no flesh. There was only a floating human head, and a ragged shirt.

But she had hands, the cold hands that had just been attached to Yang Jun's body, and when she looked at it, a pair of hands had already poked out of her torn clothes. The hands turned out to be like cockroach feet, with burrs on them, but the palms were like suckers, a little transparent brown. The sucker-like hand was on Yang Jun's body, and immediately sucked him firmly, and the burrs on his arm scraped off some flesh skin, and those places itched for a while, as if they were being eaten by ants.

The female ghost had black hole eyes, and "whirring" fluttered cold air on Yang Jun's face, and from time to time a few cockroaches fluttered their wings and fell to his face, and their hairy calves rubbed against his cheeks.

Yang Jun secretly said in his heart: Oops! The female ghost had already pressed towards him, and a mouth was open, and inside it were fish-like teeth, sharp black and yellow, with only six or seven teeth up and down. A yellowed tongue, the tip of which was still spitting letters, and everything in front of him made his hands and feet cold.

He could only grit his teeth, and couldn't let that tongue run into his mouth anymore, thinking that he was still kissing just now, Yang Jun felt very disgusted.

His right hand had already been pulled back by him, and the feeling of hitting the air had made his heart fall to the bottom. The head in front of him had already leaned over, and the big open mouth emitted a foul smell, and if you looked closely, there was a bright red strand of flesh on the teeth.

Looking at the head approaching, Yang Jun raised his left hand with difficulty, and it happened to be against the female ghost's chin. There was a "zila" sound, and a burning smell ran into his nose. The female ghost screamed and stepped back, and the suction cup pulled Yang Jun aside, slamming it on the stool on the side.

"Hmm~" A painful snort, Yang Jun didn't expect this female ghost to be so vigorous, and she would fatten him up with one hand, and she almost couldn't straighten up this waist.

"Damn, I'm fighting with you, huh?" Yang Jun stopped suddenly, the burning sensation in his left hand had been reduced a lot, and the female ghost was already lying on the ground, half of her face had become charred, especially the chin where clear finger prints could be seen.

He was happy, he didn't expect the burning sensation on his hand to divert the target, but before he could walk up and give the female ghost another blow, something bit his left leg. Yang Jun was shocked, he lowered his head violently, and several black things like snakes and tongues crawled at his feet.

Their bodies were slimy and slippery on the floor, one of them had bitten into his leg, and the pain was amplifying. The black thing was burrowing into his flesh, the black worm was as thick as a thumb, and it looked like it was a blood-sucking thing, and if you let it get in, the blood vessels would burst for you.

Seeing that a small black head had been drilled in, a round ball of skin bulged out of the calf. It paid off, drilling so fast that the calf felt like it had been bitten off a piece of flesh. Yang Jun hissed, jumped out of the position where he was standing, and grabbed it with the burning pain of his left hand.

"Slippery", that thing is indeed quite slippery, but he still caught it, and a puff of green smoke immediately rose from the black worm's body. The insect's body kept writhing, as if he wanted to get rid of the things on his body, but where would Yang Jun let it run, its head was still in its calf, and this writhing drove him to suffer.

The skin and flesh of his calves were torn, and Yang Jun even had the urge to hit the wall and die, this kind of torture was really not something that people could bear fiercely.

Yang Jun's whole body was soaked with sweat, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and he pulled out the black worm violently. A blood hole the size of a thumb in the calf was bleeding out at this time.

His whole leg had begun to go numb, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, and after shaking twice, he fell to his knees on one knee. At the same time, there was a "whirring" sound behind him, and the female ghost didn't know when it had floated towards him again, and Yang Jun had just turned his head, and the yellow tongue had already shot over and wrapped around his neck.

The tip of his tongue spit out the letter and licked his cheek, Yang Jun's heart was cold, and the sharp teeth of the female ghost had already pounced. He had no choice but to raise his hand to block it.

"Ah~" The black and yellow teeth bit into his left hand, and the black hole stared at Yang Jun angrily as if there were eyeballs, and half of her cheeks were falling with black scorch.

"Ah~" was another scream, but this time it came from the mouth of the female ghost, and the black resentment from Yang Jun's ghost hand completely wrapped the female ghost's head, and with a scream, a tattered piece of clothing fell to the ground. Then it was a round white skull, with a few sharp teeth still stuck in his left hand, and black fluid was leaking from the wound, and then it quickly dried up, and the teeth fell to the ground.

The door was pushed open, and Ling Xueyan walked in, she looked a little embarrassed, her clothes were burned out of a few holes, revealing the fair skin inside.

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