As the saying goes, the snake hits seven inches, and the ghost also has a life, and the army took advantage of the chaos of the evil ghost, holding a peachwood sword to go around the back of the evil ghost, and a sword pierced the life point of the evil ghost.

As if stimulated, the demon rushed at me desperately.

I thought to myself that this was over, forgetting that the army itself was in the circle that the army had set up first, and my frightened eyes could not relax for a moment to stare at the devil's every move, and the palm of my hand became a little wet as I grabbed the wicker's left hand......

Then, when the demon touched the edge of the copper coin, it twitched like an electric shock...... Wang Dajun caught up with his hind feet, holding a black ink fountain line that was a little thicker than the red line, and wrapped it messily around the demon's body.

This time the evil ghost did not break free, the ink bucket line touched the evil ghost's body will "simmer" smoke, the army dragged the ink bucket line with one hand, and hit the devil's leg and wrist with a peachwood sword, and the evil ghost knelt on the ground with a "bang", but his face was still exposed with a struggling expression.

The army dragged the ink bucket line to the death, controlling the evil ghost who was anxious to break free, and gasped and said, "This evil ghost has been manipulated!"

The main purpose of my coming here is to investigate the cause of Fu Xiaoying's death, and now this situation makes me wonder if I can ask for some useful information.

Looking at the demon who had completely lost his mind, I asked uncertainly, "Is there anything else that can be asked?"

Wang Dajun raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and shook his head worriedly, "I'm not sure, it's useless, it's just ......."

Suddenly, a gloomy wind blew in the room for no apparent reason, and all the remaining voices of Wang Dajun were swallowed up by the wind, and the flour on the ground was swept up by the wind, spinning around an eye of the storm like a tornado.

I don't know what happened yet, Wang Dajun looked stunned, "It's not good...... Ghost ......"

Groove ...... The ghost is a god horse, a person who does things for the Lord of Yama, and he feels awesome when he listens to it...... It's all at this time, what is this Wang army still fighting with a dead man, don't run and wait for death?

Worried that Wang Dajun had some accidents, I hurriedly urged, "Nima, let go of this evil ghost." ”

Dajun stared at the eye of the wind fiercely, his hand did not loosen in the slightest, and said, "No, it has something to do with Ren Mingshan, so it must be investigated!"

The wind stopped suddenly, the only light bulb in the house exploded almost at the same time, and I vaguely saw a rickety figure wearing a black cloak with a face that could not be seen clearly...... The sound of laughter came from the darkness, and the sound of chains rubbing on the ground echoed the sound of "Dang Chang, Dang Chang" in response, and the terrifying atmosphere in the room instantly rose to the extreme.......

The sudden darkness made my eyes unable to adapt for a while, I only heard a "bang", a sound similar to the wave of an iron chain, and then, a strange voice with a slight anger, said, "You dare to rob people with ghosts, are you impatient?"

Wang Dajun replied without showing weakness, "I want him to be useful, if you are stubborn, there are so many ghosts in the underworld, and you will not have a big problem." ”

Nima, this thing is impatient, and it openly argues with the ghost...... I don't know if it was the darkness that brought Wang Dajun infinite courage, Wang Dajun's expression before was obviously like saying, "It's over, it's a big deal!" But listening to this tone now, it doesn't look like he takes the other party in his eyes at all.

"Whoa!" it sounded like the ghost pulling the chain back.

The ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Boom...... I've seen a lot of people who are not ashamed, so don't blame me for looking for death. ”

My eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in front of me, and I could vaguely see the figure of Wang Dajun and the ghost cha confronting each other.

Preemptively, Wang Dajun withdrew the ink bucket line, grabbed the evil ghost's neck and threw it upward, and sprinkled a few peach wood nails on it, and the evil ghost was firmly fixed on the roof, staring down with white eyes, his hands and feet were still restlessly moving, and it was quite terrifying to watch.

Placing the evil ghosts, Wang Dajun's sword tip was on the ground, and he swiped with a pen dragon and snake, "I really haven't fought with ghosts, I just tried it today, how capable are you!"

"Boom...... It's getting late, I don't have time to play with you!" Onicha smiled grimly, and his withered hand flicked the chain in a counterclockwise direction, getting faster and faster, forming a wind tunnel with a faint green light.

There was a crying sound of 10,000 people in the wind tunnel, two bloody hands suddenly stretched out from the wind tunnel, and then a woman's head hung upside down, the long hair like a waterfall hung to the ground, the gray face was stiff like a rag doll, the two hands struggled to climb out, and the thin body slowly came out of the wind tunnel in a blood-stained white nightdress, which was even more terrifying against the green light......

I really sweated for Wang Dajun in my heart, this female ghost who came out of the ghost wind cave looked very unusual, like a soulless beast, as soon as she came out, she would rush to Wang Dajun and tear him apart.

Looking at Wang Dajun again, he only knew that he was looking down and drawing runes, and he didn't know how to observe the surrounding environment and see his own situation.

As I expected, when the female ghost completely crawled out of the wind tunnel, with her blood-stained white fangs, she jumped and pounced on the king's army like an arrow from the string.

Human life is at stake, and I don't care about anything else, the wicker slashes across the basin, and the butt is so hard that the wheelchair slides out...... Finally, before the female ghost pounced on Wang's army, a wicker was drawn to the female ghost's body.

Wang Dajun really didn't lie to me, this wicker was pulled down, accompanied by a terrible scream, the female ghost fell straight to the ground, and there was immediately a shocking wound on her body.

I sat in front of Wang Dajun in a wheelchair, protected him, and urged, "Hurry up and write, I won't last long." ”

What I said was true, I really didn't last long, I only played a little bit of prestige, and I was detained by the chain.

The ghost's iron chain wrapped around my body, pulled me with the chair to a place about a meter in front of him, glanced up at me slightly, and said with fun, "Yin and Yang people, interesting!"

What's interesting? What's interesting......

Recently, people love to talk and talk half-sentences, which makes Lao Tzu almost have a nervous breakdown, and he still looks like a ghost when he encounters a ghost, and says that I am a yin and yang person, and I am also drunk.

I scolded in my heart, "You are still a ghost, I haven't seen any big scenes, it's interesting to have a ghost in Lao Tzu's body, your mother is a yin and yang person, your whole family is a yin and yang person, and you Mahler is next door." ”

I don't know if all the onicha are dressed like this, the cloak covers most of the face, only the outline of the chin can be seen in the dark, and the onicha in front of me seems to deliberately keep a distance from people, always standing a meter away from me, but I can see that his eyes hidden under the cloak have looked me carefully from head to toe.

The ghost was silent for a while, and the frivolous appearance just now disappeared completely, and asked nervously, "Are you a kid from the Gu family?"

I already know the vague identity of the Gu family as a soul crosser, but what I don't know is why the ghost cha is suddenly so jealous.

Before I came, Uncle Liu said that if I didn't come, I might not be able to do anything, but now I see the ghost's abnormal reaction, is there anything he hasn't told me?