Horror quickly crept over his bark-like face, and he suppressed his voice and roared inwardly: "Who is this person, pretending to be a ghost here? ”

Bai Zhou clicked again, and his blood bar went down by 10 points.

Boom.

The tongs in the incinerator's hand fell to the ground, and he could barely stand on his feet.

The blood bar floating on the head of this corpse burner is 60 points, and his name is on it: Zhou Zheng.

A very ordinary name, so ordinary that it is difficult to make an impression.

But there is a small line after his name: Cultivating the art of walking corpses, sucking the essence of living people to strengthen one's body, full of evil, is evil cultivation.

It's actually an evil cultivator.

Since she has an evil word, she must be a bad person, and she doesn't need to have any scruples.

"Where are the ghosts coming?" Zhou Zheng's voice trembled slightly, "I studied under Master Yunyang of Lingnan, and I am the fifth disciple of the master!" ”

Bai Zhou was about to speak, but Wen Junzhi handed over something, which was like a small flashlight, and he motioned for her to put it down her throat.

Bai Zhou did so and said, "Zhou Zheng." ”

It turned out to be a man's voice!

And it's the kind of shrill man's voice, distant and gloomy, which makes people creepy when they listen to it, as if they are from another world.

In this weird and terrifying cremation workshop, it's like a ghost.

It turned out to be a voice changer!

Zhou Zheng trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.

He has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he never uses his real name, how can the things in this cabinet know his name?

Is it really a ghost?

Bai Zhou learned the tone of those masters in the ancient Zhiwei, and continued: "You have cultivated evil arts, refined walking corpses, sucked the essence of living people, and the bad things you have done are too numerous to mention, can you be guilty?" ”

The contents of this cabinet know him so well?

What the hell is going on?

He was covered in chills, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

"What do you want to do?" He asked boldly.

Bai Zhou made up nonsense: "The person you killed has entered the underworld and complained to you to the lord of the hidden capital, and the lord of the hidden capital ordered me to come and lock it up, and take you to the eighteenth layer of hell and suffer forever!" ”

Zhou Zheng's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Nonsense, where is there any hell in the world, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost!" ”

He suddenly pinched a spell, and the tongs suddenly lit up red.

Bai Zhou looked at the tongs and saw a line of words floating on the tongs.

Bone Pick-up Fire Forceps: A supernatural item, polluted by Yin Qi due to picking up the bones of dead people all year round, it can take out the opponent's bones from the body, and every time you use it, you will lose an arm.

This is the difference between a supernatural item and a spiritual weapon, there are no side effects when using a spiritual weapon, but there is a price to pay for using a supernatural item.

Bai Zhou only felt an invisible force sweeping towards him, as if he was about to tear his bones out of his body.

The health bar on her head was rapidly decreasing, 3 every three seconds.

Startled, she immediately grabbed a large handful of chocolate and stuffed it into her mouth.

The blood is replenished, but it will continue to fall.

Wen Junzhi's face was solemn, he put his arm around her shoulders, took out something from his clothes, and put it on her hand.

It was a big red braided rope, delicately braided, with a silver peace lock hanging from it.

Click.

As soon as the peace lock was put on, it shattered in response, and Bai Zhou's blood bar no longer shed blood.

Bai Zhou's heart was palpitating, the supernatural items were really powerful, no wonder so many rich people were waving banknotes and frantically buying them on the black market.

It was slow, but the whole process was only a few seconds, and there was hardly any sound coming from the cabinet.

In Zhou Zheng's opinion, the cabinet was still dark and silent.

After he used the tongs, a crack suddenly appeared in his left arm, and blood poured out of the crack, staining his overalls red.

He pulled out another piece of newspaper and wrapped the rift in it.

Something strange happened, and the newspaper rolled up at the break, connecting him with the broken arm.

That's another supernatural item.

Bai Zhou was angry.

"The little one actually attacked the ghost!" She quickly tapped at Zhou Zheng a few times, reducing his blood to 10 points.

At 10 o'clock, there is only half a life left for ordinary people.

The newspaper seemed to have lost its soul, loose and fell off, and with it his left arm.

This newspaper is maintained by his aura, and Bai Zhou reduces his blood, which is all-round blood reduction, including aura.

At this time, he didn't feel the slightest aura, he only felt tired and short of breath, just like when he was seriously ill, his body was extremely damaged.

Coupled with the fact that his arm was broken and blood was flowing, his blood bar was still automatically decreasing.

He was suddenly frightened like gold paper, knelt down with a puff, and said loudly: "Lord Ghost sends your life!" ”

"You have done a lot of evil, I can't spare you!" Of course, Bai Zhou couldn't let him go, he actually wanted to take out her bones and let her become a boneless person alive, she felt horrified when she thought about that scene.

This kind of person must not be spared!

But she can't kill people directly, she is an agent of the Special Security Bureau, how can she kill the suspect casually?