Sun Decai laughed: "Do you believe what the man said in bed?" Do you look down on me? I still look down on your broken shoes. ”

Wu Qianqian was furious and punched him in the face, Sun Decai raised his hand to catch her fist, and said sarcastically: "You have this ability, don't be ashamed, the powerful ghost you got rid of before, who doesn't know that your eldest brother helped?" It's just that your grandfather loves you, and your eldest brother gives you the credit. ”

Wu Qianqian was ashamed and angry, kicked at his crotch, Sun Decai easily dodged, and was about to say something sarcastic, when his face suddenly changed, and said, "There are people in the hotel." ”

Wu Qianqian was startled, and quickly turned her head, the door of the hotel was open, this hotel was very similar to the style of ancient times, below was a place to eat, upstairs to stay, it was dark inside, and it was not very clear.

"Where's the people?" Wu Qianqian asked.

Sun Decai said: "I saw it, it seems that someone was sitting at the table in the far corner just now. ”

Wu Qianqian looked again, it was too dark inside, there seemed to be a faint shadow, she was a little scared, and said to Sun Decai: "No one at all, do you have a problem with your eyes?" If you don't believe me, go in and have a look. ”

Sun Decai was a little hesitant, and she fanned the flames again: "What? Can't? I knew you didn't have the guts. ”

Sun Decai immediately straightened his neck and said, "Who said I wouldn't dare!" ”

So saying, he took out a gold-sprinkled fan from his boots, unfolded it, and walked cautiously in, and sure enough, he saw a man sitting at the table, who was very slender, with his head bowed, as if he was eating.

"Who?" Sun Decai asked in a low voice.

The man didn't answer, still eating with his head down.

Sun Decai narrowed his eyes slightly, such a heavy ghost aura, not a ghost, what is it, he stopped talking nonsense, closed the gold fan, and hit the slender figure.

This fan is a magic weapon of the Sun family, and it is very powerful, but this fan is hit, but nothing hits.

The slender figure in front of him was gone, and only a bowl of noodles was left on the table, no, it was not noodles, it was black inside, and it was all hair.

There was a swishing yin qi behind him, and he suddenly turned around and saw a blank face.

This slender black figure actually has no face.

Wu Qianqian waited outside for a while, looked inside, but still couldn't see anything, she didn't have the courage to go in, and she was so anxious that she stared.

Suddenly, a hand reached over and put it on her shoulder, she screamed in fright, and when she looked back, she saw Qin Shao, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about virtue and talent?" Qin Shao asked.

Wu Qianqian pointed to the hotel: "He found that there was a situation inside, went in to check, and asked me to give him a warning here." ”

As soon as she said this, she made her timid and afraid to go in, and she became vigilant.

Qin Shao frowned, and was about to go in, when he suddenly saw Sun Decai walking out, Qin Shao looked him up and down: "What's the situation inside?" ”

Sun Decai shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything." ”

Wu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll just say it, you must have read it wrong." ”

Qin Shao nodded, and Wu Qianqian hurriedly said, "We have already checked, and this road is not passable." ”

Qin Shao sighed: "Then let's go." ”

Sun Decai followed, a cold smile flashing in his eyes.

For some reason, I suddenly trembled and looked around suspiciously, and Zhou Yuhao asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just felt like someone was coming in." I say.

"Come in?"

"Yes, and more than one, coming into this town." I say.

"Zhang Shao." A red-haired boy who killed Matt said loudly, "The street office is really here. ”

This young man who killed Matt is a second-grade high-level strength, and it is said that he is a child of a certain family in southern Fujian.

At the end of the path is an ancient building, and there is a sign hanging at the door, the words on the sign have been mottled, and only a few words on the street can be vaguely seen.

Zhang Hongtai glanced back at me, I grinned and didn't speak.

"Yu Hao, I'm a little scared." Wen Yuanyang leaned very close to Zhou Yuhao, her voice was a little trembling, she originally wanted to hug Zhou Yuhao's arm, but Zhou Yuhao turned sideways slightly, dodged her, and said, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

I thought my face must be green, Ye Yuling couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Xiao Lin, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." I can't wait to rush over and kick the white lotus Wen Yuanyang in the face, but think about it, this plot is too bloody, and this is not an eight-o'clock soap opera.

Wang Le chuckled lightly on the side, and said with a pun: "This big drama is so exciting, and it is not in vain that I rushed to Xi'an from the capital." ”

I glared at him viciously.

We walked into the street office, and there were pictures of the staff in the office on the wall, but I don't know who tore them apart, only the one in the corner was more complete, I leaned over to take a look, why did this person look so familiar.

"Xiao Lin." Zhou Yuhao shouted, "Keep up." ”

I turned my head and saw that Wen Yuan was about to hang on him, and it was like eating a fly.

Wang Le leaned over and smiled cheaply: "Or, I'll suffer a loss, and let you hold hands and make that kid jealous?" ”

I scolded mercilessly, "Get out." ”

The boy who killed Matt pushed open the door of an office first, and I suddenly had some strange sensation and shouted, "Don't go in!" ”

But it was too late, and the young man who killed Matt had already stepped into the room, and almost at the same time, there was a pop, and the door slammed shut.

"Runner-up!" Zhang Hongtai's face changed drastically, he pulled out the Longquan sword and rushed over, stabbed the sword into the wooden door, and then twisted it hard, and the wooden door was smashed by the twist.

But there was no one in the room.

The boy who killed Matt disappeared strangely.

Zhang Hongtai's face is ugly, he is dignified, and someone can kidnap people under his nose.

No, not abduction.

His eyes froze, his hands formed a magic seal, and then his arms opened and closed widely, and layers of golden light lit up around his body, and runes were reflected in the light.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, edict!" With that, his hands opened suddenly, and the golden light of the runes radiated out in all directions, and with a bang, the surrounding walls shook violently, and red blood flowed out of the walls.

When we saw the blood, we knew that the red-haired boy who killed Matt was dead.

A second-grade high-level young talent was killed so inexplicably, and there was not even a whole corpse.

Zhang Hongtai was obviously angry, and formed a magic seal again, I don't understand the magic mudra of their Maoshan faction, but the movements are wide open and closed, flowing smoothly, every move and every step brings up a golden light, and the runes flash in the light, and the aura surges.

It is worthy of being a master of the four products.

"Hah!" He let out a shout, and the golden light struck towards one of the walls, and with a bang, the wall shook, and a ghost appeared on the wall.

It was a female ghost dressed in white, with long hair and a ridiculously thin body, she crawled quickly on the wall, Zhang Hongtai didn't give it a chance to escape, bent down, and the Longquan sword on her back flew out, shooting towards the female ghost in white like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant, the Longquan Sword nailed the white-clothed female ghost to the wall.

The white-clothed female ghost let out a sharp scream, and her body turned into ashes and scattered in the air.

As soon as Zhang Hongtai stretched out his hand, the Longquan Sword flew back into his hand.

He put the sword back into its sheath and walked in front of me in a few steps, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and Zhou Yuhao immediately flashed, blocking between me and Zhang Hongtai.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yuhao's eyes were dangerous.

Zhang Hongtai said: "I want to ask your girlfriend why she knew there was danger in this room. Since we act together, we need to be honest with each other. ”

Zhou Yuhao is not an unreasonable person, looking back at me, I said helplessly: "I don't know why, but there is a strange feeling." ”

There is another sentence, I didn't say, I always feel that this town has some kind of connection with me.

Zhang Hongtai said: "In this case, please take a good sense of it, are there any other ghosts in this building?" ”

The one just now is a high-level ghost, once the ghost reaches the advanced level, he will have all kinds of skills and means, and he is very good at hiding himself, Zhang Hongtai is only a fourth-grade beginner, and it is impossible to see through the disguise of all ghosts.

I nodded, closed my eyes, the feeling was amazing, as if I had suddenly been blessed to the soul, I opened my eyes suddenly, pointed upstairs and said, "The third room on the third floor, the fifth room on the second floor, each has a high-level ghost entrenched." ”

Zhang Hongtai nodded and said, "Fan Rong, Huang Hai, you go with me to deal with the ghost on the third floor, Zhou Shao, Wang Shao, you go to deal with the ghost on the second floor, Ms. Jiang, you three girls stay here to be on guard, is there a problem?" ”

Naturally, everyone had no opinion, the men disappeared at the entrance of the building, and the first floor suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Wen Yuanyang came over and asked me gently, "Ms. Jiang, how did you and Yu Hao meet?" ”

I glanced at her and said with a smile: "When I was practicing raising a little ghost, I originally wanted to recruit a little ghost, but I ended up recruiting him. I saw that this male ghost was not bad, with a handsome face and long legs, so I took it. ”

Ye Yuling puffed and laughed.

The smile on Wen Yuanyang's face cracked a little, she paused, and said, "You don't know Yu Hao. ”

As soon as I heard this, this was a demonstration to me, the corners of my mouth twitched twice, and I asked, "Could it be that Mrs. Wenwen understands?" ”

"Of course I do." Wen Yuanyang's eyes were like silk, as if he recalled the best memory, "When I first met him, he was only twelve years old, and that time I followed my grandfather to see Grandpa Zhou, a big room of people, I saw him at a glance." I've never seen such a good-looking teenager. It's just that he's been very silent, and at first, he won't talk to me......"

"Wait." I interrupted her, "I'm sorry, Ms. Wen, I'm not interested in how you met him. ”