The next day was Sunday, and several people didn't go to work, so they went to Wang Qianqian to move everything over.

In the afternoon, several people went to attend Officer Zhou's funeral, and according to Officer Zhou's request before his death, the funeral was held very simply, and his body was donated to relevant institutions.

When I came back from eating outside, it was almost eight o'clock, and everyone took a shower to relax, and then sat in the hall and watched TV for an hour or two, and then went to rest.

At midnight, in the security room of the community, two security guards were bored to pass the time, glancing at the dark outside from time to time, and their expressions became lazy.

Unconsciously, the two of them fought with their eyelids and fell asleep directly on the table.

In the security room, a phantom smiled evilly, and then floated out gently, and the monitoring screen in the security room all turned into pockmarks without a picture.

After a while, a man dressed in black, unable to distinguish between men and women, appeared like a ghost, and went straight through the gate.

Not long after, the man in black came to a villa, which was the eighteenth.

The man in black flicked his hand and hung a hook on the edge of the wall, and then with a few flying kicks, he climbed over the wall and fell into the courtyard.

The man in black walked slowly towards the villa, his palm flipped over, and a white banner appeared, only to see his right hand shake slightly, more than a dozen black shadows fell from the flag, holding a katana, and then divided into several directions and rushed directly to the villa.

The villa was quiet, and in a room on the second floor, two girls slept soundly, it was Tang Wanrou and Wang Qianqian.

Suddenly, a soft light emitted from Tang Wanrou and Wang Qianqian's chests, Wang Qianqian slept very dead without any perception, Tang Wanrou slept a lot more shallowly, and in a daze, she felt a little hot in her chest.

Subconscious instinct, Tang Wanrou touched the source of the fever, and was stunned for a while after holding it in her hand, suddenly, Tang Wanrou's eyes opened suddenly, and she sat up in shock.

Tang Wanrou looked at the copper coin in her hand, yes, it was the light emitted by this copper coin that became brighter and brighter.

The copper coin glowed, Tang Wanrou knew what it meant, glanced around in horror, and pulled towards the bedside rope without thinking.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, wake up, don't sleep. Tang Wanrou kept calling Wang Qianqian.

Wang Qianqian, this girl still has a big heart, she doesn't know what is going on, she was shaken by Tang Wanrou for a long time, and then she wiped her eyes that she couldn't open in a daze, muttering what happened.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, the two girls were startled, and hurriedly hugged each other, the light was turned on, and it was Zhuo Yifan's figure.

"I, I didn't pull the rope. Seeing Zhuo Yifan, Wang Qianqian hurriedly shook her hand and said.

At this moment, the jingle bell rang out, the sound of the Soul Bell hanging around the room, which was a magic weapon that would only be activated by the touch of a negative creature.

At the moment when the bell rang, a gust of wind quickly blew outside, seeping in and blowing open the curtains.

Several dark figures appeared outside the window, holding katanas, and slashing towards the activated formation enchantment with a hideous expression.

"Ahh......h

Zhuo Yifan sealed with one hand, slapped it directly in the air, and slapped several black shadows out with one palm.

Zhuo Yifan immediately came to the bedside, patted the shoulders of the two girls and comforted them, "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yifan flipped his palm and took out the Xuantian Seal and threw it directly into the air.

The Xuantian Seal hovered below the ceiling, spinning and releasing a gentle cyan light that enveloped the entire room.

"Don't get out of this room, those things out there can't get in, I'm going to kill that guy. ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the second daughter to answer, Zhuo Yifan walked out of the room directly, and then closed the room with a snap and locked it.

"A Fan ......"

"Brother Yifan......"

Seeing Zhuo Yifan leave like this, the second daughter immediately shouted, but no one responded.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan had already rushed downstairs quickly, and then came to the courtyard, and it was the man in black who was opposite him.

The man in black had a hideous mask on his face, revealing only a pair of yin owl eyes, so Zhuo Yifan couldn't see his face clearly.

"You are the Dongying Onmyoji? You are not small, you dare to knock on the door. Zhuo Yifan held a peachwood sword in his hand, pointed at the man in black, and said with some disdain.

The man in black responded lightly, "At a young age, you have reached the level of a true master, and your talent is really good." However, geniuses who are too proud are prone to die early......"

"Sorry for you, sister, take your life. Zhuo Yifan scolded angrily and went directly with his sword, seemingly a restless person.

The man in black stood still, shook the white banner in his hand with his palm, and the three skeletons rushed out with their teeth and claws, constantly writhing, and then pounced on Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan held the sword in his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and stabbed it suddenly, and the blade of the sword pierced directly into the eye socket of the skeleton grimace who rushed over first, and then twisted violently.

This skeleton grimace kept struggling, and the sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand was a little unable to hold it, and at this moment, the other two skeleton grimaces rushed towards Zhuo Yifan one left and one right.

In desperation, Zhuo Yifan could only draw his sword and retreat, and then quickly swung a sword to the left and right to avoid the two skeleton grimaces.

Zhuo Yifan quickly put his hand into the bag around his waist, took out a few spirit runes, and threw them into the air, the spirit runes burned, and Zhuo Yifan waved the peach wood sword in his hand to direct the burning fireball of the spirit rune to impact the skeleton grimace.

The skeleton grimace didn't dodge at all, and directly attacked it, pounced on the fireball and bit it, sparks dotted, and the skeleton grimace also emitted a little green light.

In the end, the spirit rune was still no match for the skeleton grimace, and was bitten and fell into ashes one by one.

Zhuo Yifan's face changed, his palm quickly touched the bag again, grabbed a money sword, pinched a magic trick, and threw it into the air.

As if spiritual, the money sword went straight at the grimace of a skeleton, thrusting through its eyebrows.

Suddenly, the skeletal grimace seemed to be experiencing great pain, and began to tremble incessantly, as if trying to squeeze out the money sword.

However, the money sword kept releasing energy, and cracks began to appear on the entire skeleton's grimace.

Finally, with a thud, the entire skeleton grimace exploded in pieces, and the green clumps fell, rolled on the ground a few times, and then disappeared into nothingness.

However, the money sword also seemed to have run out of energy, and the red thread binding it broke in the air, and exploded in the air on the spot, and copper coins flew everywhere.

Zhuo Yifan's face showed a trace of flesh pain, and he didn't care about anything else, so he quickly slashed away the grimace of a skeleton that came over, and once again took out a money sword.

There was such a fierce battle in the courtyard downstairs, and it was not quiet upstairs, and the previous dozen or so ghost warriors all gathered around the room where Tang Wanrou and Wang Qianqian were, and launched several crazy attacks.

However, as soon as their bodies touched the walls of the room, they began to melt away as if they had been contaminated with something.

At the location of the window of the room, Wang Qianqian watched as a ghost warrior was like a candle, quickly melting, and then dripping.

"Woo...... Brother Yifan, where are you, don't leave us alone. Wang Qianqian was directly frightened and cried.

Although Tang Wanrou was also afraid, she was an older sister, and at this time she had to work hard to take responsibility, and she kept comforting Wang Qianqian.