Chapter Twenty-Eight: Acting Ruthlessly
"It's coming!"
"Why are there so many?"
When the ghosts appeared around Lizheng Mansion, Wang Qiongyan and Hou Jiuming, who were in their rooms, woke up at the same time.
Wang Qiongyan rushed out of the house as soon as possible and greeted the ghosts.
Hou Jiuming was directly shocked.
"I'll go, do you want to be so exciting, come so much at once, can that girl withstand it?
Or run away, right? ”
The ghost thing traveled very fast, and it was just a hundred meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped over the wall of the Lizheng Mansion and entered the courtyard.
These things don't seem to have intelligence, only hunting instincts.
As soon as he entered, he rushed over with the breath of a living person.
"Boom~"
The wooden door instantly exploded into countless fragments and splashed in all directions.
The people who had fallen asleep inside immediately let out a scream.
"Ah......h
However, the cries did not last long before they came to an abrupt end.
As the screams rang out, all the people living in Lizheng Mansion were awakened.
The others were afraid of danger and stayed in the house, and the three warriors immediately rushed out of the room after hearing the sound, preparing to go towards the place where the incident occurred.
But before they could run far, a ghost creature with a rotting body, not much flesh left, and white bones everywhere greeted the three of them.
"Roar!"
It seemed that because of the discovery of the three people, the ghost immediately bent down, landed on all fours, and a bounce pounced on the bearded man Zeng Jinfei.
"Be careful!" The scholar reminded on the side, while the middle-aged man Zong Qisheng took out a long knife and slashed at the ghost without saying a word.
Zeng Jinfei's reaction was also not slow, he didn't know what he was carrying in his hand, and he clenched his fist and slammed into the ghost.
"Knock~"
Zeng Jinfei's fist took the lead in slamming into the ghost's body.
But because the momentum of the ghost thing rushing forward was too strong, he was directly shocked and retreated.
The ghost is unaffected and reaches out to grab it.
But at this time, Zong Qisheng's long knife had arrived, and the pitch-black knife didn't know what was smeared, and it slashed directly at the ghost thing's arm, causing it to stop grabbing Zeng Jinfei's claws.
Not only that, but where it was cut, there was also a thick white smoke.
"Roar~"
I don't know if it was pain or what, the ghost let out a roar, flicked his arm, swung the long knife away, and rushed towards Zong Qisheng, who was close at hand.
At the same time, the scholar on the side also shook off the folding fan and threw it at the ghost.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"
In the sound of breaking the air, several cold rays hit the eyes of the ghosts.
"Puff~"
The hidden weapon did not enter the eyes of the ghost without any accident, and the thing on it was specially restrained by the ghost, so that the ghost was painful and directly buckled to his eyes.
On the other side, after being blocked by the two of them, Zeng Jinfei, who had stabilized his figure, came to the ghost with a hideous face.
Seeing that it was digging out the hidden weapon in the eye, he smashed his fist into the handle of the knife that was still leaking outside.
"Poof~"
The powerful force hammered the entire hidden weapon into the ghost's head.
The struggling ghost was hit hard by this and immediately froze in place.
"Phew~" Zeng Jinfei kicked on the haunted house and kicked it, and spit disdainfully in his mouth, "You still think it's so powerful, that's it?" ”
"Help......
As soon as Zeng Jinfei's words fell, there was another scream from the front yard.
"Oh no, there's more than one ghost!" Zong Qisheng rushed to the front yard with a solemn face.
When Zeng Jinfei saw this, he also rushed over.
The remaining scholar, whose face changed, also followed.
After they left, Hou Jiuming walked out of his room.
Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, he fell into deep thought.
"Dark red, is it something like dog blood smeared on the weapon?"
While speculating, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He'd known about it for a long time.
"Forget it, let's see how the people of the Wang family destroy those ghosts."
A spell was copied, but it was a chicken rib spiritual eye technique.
This thing can tell whether the other party is an immortal cultivator or a mortal.
The difference between the dual forces is more than a certain distance and cannot be used.
Compared with the function brought by the system to see the color of other people's heads, this is not too spicy chicken.
"Ah......, my hand ......"
Just as Hou Jiuming was about to go to watch, Zeng Jinfei's screams suddenly came from the front yard.
Without thinking about it, he hurriedly walked through the corridor and came to the front yard.
I saw that there was already a mess inside.
Wang Qiongyan was nowhere to be found, and the three of Zong Qisheng were in danger of resisting the attacks of ghosts.
Among them, Zeng Jinfei's arm was missing, and the scholar did not have the elegance he had at the beginning, only Zong Qisheng still relied on the blade in his hand to resist desperately.
The scholar said with a frightened face: "What now, the information is wrong, there are not one or two ghosts at all." ”
Zeng Jinfei said with a pale face: "Damn yamen, this is for us to send to death......"
"What's the use of talking about this now, hurry up and find a way, I won't be able to resist for long." Zong Qisheng urged while waving the long knife in his hand.
"Scholar, you have a lot of ideas, think of a way."
"For now, we can only escape by using other people as bait and holding back the ghosts." The scholar said with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Isn't that right?" Zeng Jinfei said with a little hesitation.
"It's not proper, we're desperate here, but none of those squires came out, since they're unkind, don't blame us for being unjust."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I can't hold on!" Alone against four or five ghosts, Zong Qisheng drummed up his blood and firepower at the beginning,
Although he has gained temporary strength, it can't last long, and if he doesn't think about it, the other two don't know, anyway, he must be hanging here.
"Hold on, I'll find someone!"
At this time, Hou Jiuming arrived, and the scholar's eyes lit up when he saw him.
"It's you~"
With that, the figure leaped over and rushed over.
But halfway there, a green light flashed across his chest.
Looking down at his pierced chest, he couldn't help but wonder.
"What's that?"
As soon as this thought appeared, I felt that the strength of my body was quickly gone, and my eyes gradually fell into darkness.
"Scholar~"
"Who are you?"
When the scholar was halfway through the run, he suddenly fell to the ground and lost his breath, so that the two people who had been paying attention to him immediately questioned angrily.
But the next scene directly made the two dumbfounded.
What do they see?
A short sword, like a life, is manipulated by the other party.
"It's over, it's time to mess with people who shouldn't be messed with!"
"Damn scholar, why are you so short-sighted?"
The two of them were instantly heartbroken, and they didn't know what to do next.
And Hou Jiuming, who recalled the flying sword, did not answer the words of the two.
When I came in just now, I heard the conversation between the three of them clearly.
I thought he was a chivalrous man, but I didn't expect it to be in vain.
When you encounter danger, the first thing you do is to think about using others as a shield.
That's it, but I didn't expect the scholar to choose him as the target.
What else is there to say about this, and it's not a good person who will naturally kill it directly!