Chapter 375: The Devil King

"The head, it's blown up!"

Gigi's eyes rolled up, and she nearly fainted.

Xia Youren and Ah Bang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Wen's ease of solving it showed that there was really no danger.

Bite!

The elevator doors open.

In an instant, dozens of ghost hands squeezed out of the elevator, and there was a lot of darkness, mixed with all kinds of screams.

"Ahh As soon as Gigi woke up, he saw the scene in front of him.

Although she knew that these were all "fakes", she couldn't help but hide back.

The severed hand that was thrown out, and the eyes that bounced on the ground, were so realistic that she really thought everything in front of her was real.

If she hadn't called the building's security guard in advance and made this plan to exorcise ghosts, I'm afraid she would have fainted with fright at this moment.

Although her current situation is not much better.

At the same time, Gigi's heart also raised doubts: "Abang's popularity is so good?" None of the people in the entire building left, and they all stayed here to accompany him in acting? ”

Although she has a strong confidence in her own cognition, she has begun to feel that something is wrong when she looks at the "people" in the elevator who are squeezing out.

Facing the fragile ghost, Zhang Wen waved his hand, mana erupted, and the group of ghosts in front of him disappeared instantly.

Xia Youren nodded, thinking that this was Zhang Wen's normal operation, although he had never seen Zhang Wen really do it.

Ah Bang breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Wen's move this time was completely in line with the conjecture in his heart.

Gigi widened her beautiful eyes: "There are so many big living people, why are they all gone, are they ...... Is it really a ghost? ”

"Let's go," Zhang Wen stepped into the elevator.

The three of them subconsciously followed Zhang Wen into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed and the numbers began to jump around, starting at -1 and jumping all the way to -18.

Zhang Wen's expression remained unchanged.

When I stepped out of the elevator, there were already hundreds of ghosts outside.

"That's it?" Zhang Wen was a little disappointed.

Unlike Xia Youren and Abang, who were full of confidence, Gigi's legs were weak at this time, and she could only hold on to the wall to stand firm, because she found that some of the ghosts present were floating and their feet were not touching the ground!

Others lost half of their heads, and blood and brains kept flowing out.

It's definitely not special effects makeup, it's really half of the braincase!

"Ghosts, really ghosts!" Gigi exclaimed.

Abang looked at Gigi a little strangely: "yes, didn't you take the initiative to let us hunt ghosts this time?" ”

Gigi was annoyed in her heart, it was she who said that ghost hunting was right, but she didn't want to catch real ghosts!

Zhang Wen raised his hand, a money sword suspended in front of him, with a flick of his fingers, the money sword turned into a golden light and flew out, shuttling among the ghosts, more than ten seconds later, the ghost group was cleared, and the money sword also flew back with a "whoosh" and hovered in front of Zhang Wen.

He lowered his hand, and the money sword disappeared with it.

The method of showing such a miraculous skill made the other three people dumb, and they could only let out a shocked sound of "uh, uh" from their mouths.

"Yaga!!"

A babbling sounded throughout the space.

In a flash, a group of dwarf soldiers in military uniforms appeared.

They were armed with knives and guns, staring at Zhang Wen deadly.

"It turned out to be a devil." Zhang Wen said with a smile: "Ghost King, the rest are all powerful ghosts, no wonder the ghosts who can enslave the entire building!" ”

"Humph!"

The leading ghost king snorted coldly and slowly pulled out the katana at his waist: "Kill him!" ”

Dozens of powerful ghosts got on their bayonets, turned into a whistling black wind, and rushed towards Zhang Wen to kill.

"Hell? Interesting! ”

Zhang Wen pushed forward with both hands, and a huge wall of fire appeared out of thin air, blocking Zhang Wen.

In the eyes of Abang and the others, after Zhang Wen beckoned to summon a huge wall of fire, those ghost soldiers were like moths to a fire, and the suicide attack rushed towards the wall of fire, but no debris could break out.

As Zhang Wen flicked his sleeves, the firelight disappeared.

"400,000 experience, thank you for your hospitality!"

Zhang Wen beckoned to the Ghost King: "It's your turn." ”

"Yaga, Sinei!"

The ghost king raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen stood still and waited for the other party to attack, but he didn't expect the ghost king to burrow into the ground and run away!

"That devil ran away!" Abang shouted.

"Mr. Zhang, should we chase?" Xia Youren also asked excitedly.

This is the first time he has seen a ghost hunt, and it is such a simple and neat ghost hunting, Zhang Wen didn't use much strength from beginning to end, but he scared the ghost king so much that he ran away, and he didn't dare to stay at all.

"I'll chase it." Zhang Wen said: "This ghost is entangled with resentment, there are no less than a thousand living people who died in his hands before his death, and after he became a ghost, there are no less than a thousand people who died in his hands, it is too dangerous!" ”

Zhang Wen shook his hand casually, and the three yellow talismans fell into the hands of the three of them: "There are still some escaped ghosts here, and they can be destroyed with this talisman." ”

Looking at the familiar yellow rune, Abang nodded with joy: "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely scatter all the ghosts here!" ”

Zhang Wen nodded, took two quick steps, pushed open the window and jumped down.

"Hey! It's ...... here."

Gigi suddenly remembered that they had reached the -18th floor in the elevator, which was supposed to be underground.

She immediately rushed to the window, only to find that the others were not underground, but on the top floor!

"What about people?"

Subconsciously looking up, she saw Zhang Wen's figure riding the wind, and the figure shrank in her eyes, from the size of a watermelon seed to the size of a sesame seed, and finally disappeared.

Abang sighed: "This should be a living immortal." ”

"Of course it's a living immortal!" Xia Youren nodded: "According to my investigation, Mr. Zhang is about 100 years old, I have a photo of him from decades ago, and at the beginning of the 20th century, he looked about as young as he is now." ”

Gigi's heart has not been calmed for a long time.

"Really?"

In order to cure Abang's heart disease, she wanted to act in a play, but now although Abang has been cured, she is not at peace in her heart, because everything is not a play, everything is true!

……

A black wind swept across the sky in embarrassment, and Zhang Wen in the rear chased after him, and the ghost king, with his soul body, did not even take advantage of the speed.

It circled in the sky for most of the time before a thrust plunged into the police station below.

"Bastard, come and help!"

It just so happened that in the backyard of the police station, several policemen were burning a large amount of paper money, burning paper people, and the flames were soaring.

There was already black smoke billowing from the backyard, and of course, no one noticed the extra wisp of black wind that pierced the ground.

"How do I think I heard someone talking just now?" A policeman plucked out his ears and said strangely.

"Hey, we're burning paper people, Kim McKee, don't be scary!"

Kim McGee said embarrassedly, "I really heard it." ”

With that, he shut his mouth.

"Do you know why we burn paper every year, paper burners?" It was Meng Chao who spoke.

"You know?"

Meng Chao nodded: "Of course I know, it is said that decades ago, the Japanese devils lost the battle and signed the surrender, but some of the devils still died on our land." ”

He pointed to his feet and said, "The place where our police station was built was originally the Imperial Army Club!" ”

"Burning paper money, burning paper people to give them, is to hope that these homeless lonely ghosts will stay underground well, and go not to come out to make trouble and scare people."

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