If you look closely, you can see that this is a human monster, and on its body, it is also wearing a set of tattered modern clothes.

There were no faces, only blood-colored eyes, and a black mouth and nose, which looked very penetrating.

"Actually hiding in the sewers!"

"No, I went down and searched there before, but there was no one. ”

"Let's not talk about anything else, the key is what to do now, Team Han, shoot it?"

Han Yang pressed his hand, his eyes were half-squinted, and asked Huang He: "Master Huang, this thing is that ghost?"

"Yes, it can't be faked. Huang He looked at him and said, "You guys are in the back, watch me kill it!"

"Master Huang be careful. Han Yang reminded.

"Don't worry, just a ghost, how can it be my opponent. ”

Huang He smiled disdainfully, and with a shake of the golden long sword in his hand, he rushed towards the human ghost like a spiritual snake.

Quickly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the tip of the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the face of the ghost.

Clang!

The ghost thing did not avoid it, and ate Huang He's blow hard, however, it seemed to be a bloody face, but Huang He's sword stabbed it and made a sound of metal colliding.

Seeing this, Huang He's eyes narrowed, and he swung his sword again and slashed at the left temple of the ghost thing.

The sound of metal colliding is exactly the same as the sound just now.

"How is it possible, my Jinmu sword, which specializes in overcoming ghosts and evil things, is useless!" Huang He was shocked, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword again.

"Jie Ji ......" However, this human ghost creature grinned and let out a cruel sneer, and the gray claws slammed into Huang He's golden wooden sword.

Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he stepped forward, opening his dark mouth and biting Huang He's neck.

Huang He's pupils shrank, and he suddenly took out a talisman from his waist, and without thinking about it, he stuffed it into the ghost's mouth, and then took off his sword and fled.

Boom!

The talisman was stuffed into the ghost's mouth like a bomb, exploding in its mouth without causing it any harm.

However, Huang He's move annoyed it.

"Roar!" only to hear it roar angrily, throw away the golden wooden sword in his hand, and dodge and quickly attack Huang He.

Huang He's speed was very fast, and the world champion in the 100-meter track and field couldn't compare to him, but the ghost thing was faster, and almost instantly, it hit Huang He's back and hit him in the back with a claw.

Beat him out and smashed him on the side wall, and after landing on the ground, he felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.

The ghost creature smiled again, and continued to rush towards Huang He.

"Shoot, shoot all, don't leave bullets, shoot!"

All the policemen present were already stupid by this scene. Only Han Yang barely kept his composure, and shouted in horror.

Hearing this, the police did not dare to hesitate, and quickly opened the safety and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang......

In the factory, the gunfire was like firecrackers, dense and fast, and in just ten seconds, hundreds of bullets were fired at the ghost.

The dense rain of bullets struck, and the ghost thing was beaten back again and again, and could only stretch out his arm to protect the position of his head, unable to take care of Huang He.

Huang He took advantage of this time to crawl back to the team, and the Taoist hat on his head fell in place, and he didn't care about picking it up.

"Master Huang, are you alright?" Han Yang hurriedly asked.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, go, the strength of this ghost thing is at least the spirit level, I am not its opponent, there is only a dead end to stay here, go quickly!"

Huang He said that, and hunched over to escape.

"At least the spirit level!" Han Yang heard this, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

The other cops didn't know what that meant, but he did.

The reason why Huang He was invited to help exorcise evil spirits was because Han Yang knew Huang He's cultivation - a human-level masterpiece.

This kind of strength is a great existence in the world, Han Yang can kill four or five big men with his bare hands, but under Huang He, he can't make three moves if he has ten Han Yang combined.

And the ghost thing in front of him actually has a spirit-level strength, which is higher than Huang He, so it can be inferred how terrifying it is.

Han Yang's thoughts turned to look at the ghost.

At this time, the gunfire stopped, and the police ran out of bullets.

The ghost's body, abdomen, chest, and waist had sparse bullet holes, but it was still strong.

"Roar!"

It roared.

His blood-colored eyes stared at everyone, and his footsteps moved like sharp arrows off the string, rushing straight towards them.

"Damn, hundreds of bullets, and it still can't kill it?"

"Oh no, this thing is coming, run. ”

Seeing the ghosts rushing towards them, the crowd exploded, and the policemen rushed out of the factory one by one like frightened birds.

"Su, Su Yang, I have leg cramps, you carry me, carry me away......"

At this time, Zhou Yuan, who was frightened and dazed, finally came back to her senses, her delicate body trembled, and she looked at Su Yang beside her and urged anxiously.

It may be embarrassing to say it, but Zhou Yuan can't care so much now, anyway, she is so scared that her legs cramp and she can't walk.

And she Su Yang has a lot of strength, carrying her away, she should not be slow, she can escape the pursuit of ghosts, right?

But what made her desperate was that Su Yang was still stunned at the moment, stupidly staring at the ghost thing that rushed in, motionless.

"It's over, it's cold. Zhou Yuan cried with a sad face, took a step on her legs, and found that her legs were cramping violently, and she couldn't walk.

Not only Zhou Yuan, but also several policemen who were not psychologically tolerant were also so frightened that their legs and stomachs were weak, and they fell to the ground as soon as they moved their feet.

For a moment, they were in despair and couldn't help but cry.

The goat struck a spoofed policeman.

"Boom ......," it laughed cruelly, and prepared to send the cop to hell.

"That's enough, stop me!" A loud sound like a bell, like thunder, suddenly exploded in the factory.

Suddenly, the policemen who had fled also stopped and turned their heads to look at each other.

Zhou Yuan looked at Su Yang beside him in surprise, "Su Yang, you ......"

"The ghosts and demons who are only at the spiritual level, they don't hide and practice, they dare to act in the world, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

Su Yang ignored Zhou Yuan, and looked at the ghost with contempt at this moment.

As he spoke, he hooked the soles of his feet, picked up a stone, landed in front of him, and swept his feet horizontally.

The aura-infused stone, like a bullet, pierced the air and landed straight on the ghost's chest.

When attacked, the ghost seemed to be hit by a huge force, and its body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

flew five or six meters, fell to the ground, and smashed the ground with a hard shock.

At this time, Huang He, who was originally taking the lead in running, also stopped with the crowd and saw this scene through the gap.