Lu Yong is well-informed, although he has not really seen this kind of ghost, he has already heard a lot of rumors, and when he saw this, he quickly figured out what evil it was in his mind.

saw the perforation on the wall on the side, and found that this was the original position where Han Yiming was sitting, and Han Yiming was standing at this time holding a knife from a distance.

It should have been noticed a long time ago, Lu Yong put the hope in his heart on Han Yiming at this time and asked.

"Brother, do you know how to crack a thing or two?"

Han Yiming's face was still tense, without any expression, his eyes stared at the ghost in front of him in a daze, and said.

"I don't know, in my cognition, the hanged ghost will pull one person as a substitute ghoul at most, similar to water ghosts and the like, how can there be such a thing, it must be specially raised by the landlord Hu!"

When Lu Yong heard this, he had to check around, but found that the Yang landlord had run out at some point.

After one of the strong men heard the exchange between the two, he took a knife and prepared to run out while there was chaos.

As a result, the red tongues shot out by the two ghosts, a man and a woman, pierced at the same time, and the two tongues were pulled out horizontally opposite to each other, directly tearing the strong man in half.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yong and the others didn't have time to continue the communication, because the two hanged ghosts had already attacked everyone.

Lu Yong could only hurriedly command, and the remaining two strong men followed him, even in order to prevent panic from affecting combat effectiveness, he put two layers of meat shields on his side.

Hongyue and Qingfeng, a man and a woman, hanged ghosts, and went to deal with two groups of people respectively, Hongyue went and dealt with Lu Yong and the other three, while Qingfeng dealt with Han Yiming alone.

The male hanged ghost shot out with a tongue, Han Yiming's body and consciousness could still react, dodged directly, and took the opportunity to slash at the tongue with the ponytail knife in his hand with all his might.

The trace of evil qi in his body also began to work, and although the force of the knife went down, although the force made the tongue bend, it did not leave any wound.

But the slight whirling aura seemed to terrify the hanged man, and his tongue quickly stretched out.

It works!

After a few battles, the hanged ghost also reacted and changed his attack method.

This made Han Yiming have no chance to attack at all, so he could only blindly dodge and defend, but Han Yiming only had one hand left, and the other arm only had an empty small arm.

How much force can be used, it is very difficult to block every time, so most of them are based on dodging.

If you look at the current situation, although you can be unharmed now, with the reduction of physical strength, you will definitely burp.

And this ghost can't make people think that it also has physical strength, so Han Yiming feels that if he lasts for another hour, he will probably be killed.

He could also summon Xiao Zhi at that time, but Han Yiming still wanted to see if Lu Yong and they had any hole cards, and if so, they really had any hole cards.

can also rely on this to survive, there is no need to hide Xiao Zhi over there, if they don't have hole cards, then they can summon Xiao Zhi to solve the problem.

After all, dead people don't leak secrets.

Lu Yong and the others barely dodged, but they still left large and small wounds on their bodies, they didn't dare to block, their strength was not big enough to block the attack.

As long as you dare to block, it will be a weapon flying, and the person will be penetrated, and it will be given in vain on the spot.

I saw Lu Yong and the other two strong men, just exchanging glances, and then each took out a stack of cloth bags from their arms.

After opening it, it was thrown at the hanged man, and it was a powder of various colors, and no one knew what it was.

After seeing that it had no effect, he hurriedly took out other things in his arms, but one of the strong men was also unable to dodge and was penetrated on the way, and died on the spot.

Lu Yong took out a pile of black iron pills from his arms, threw them out, and landed on the hanged ghost.

Instantly exploded, with a snap, bursts of fire bloomed on the hanged man's body, and the exploding flames made the hanged man's pace stop for a moment.

But he recovered quickly, and then ran towards Lu Yong with teeth and claws, and the two hurriedly threw black iron balls.

The effect was still significant, but soon the iron ball was thrown, and there was no way to stop the hanged man.

I saw that the hanged ghost shot out his tongue again, and attacked Lu Yong directly, Lu Yong couldn't dodge for a while, so he could only quickly fall to the ground.

The tongue shot out and didn't have time to lower it and shoot at Lu Yong, who was lying down, with a slight turn, and shot at the strong man on the side.

The strong man originally wanted to emulate Lu Yong, but he was shot through just by bending over, even more because of bending.

The tongue shot straight into the ribs on the side of the body, piercing both lungs and finally throwing the person aside.

Then Lu Yong had no choice, he was ruthless in his heart, and he actually ran towards Han Yiming, preparing to lead the hanged ghost to Han Yiming.

Han Yiming also noticed Lu Yong running over, and his steps retreated again and again.

Lu Yong was about to get closer and closer to Han Yiming in front of him, but suddenly Han Yiming's only remaining hand grabbed his neck.

Immediately after a sharp pain in his stomach, he saw the red tongue passing through him, as long as the red tongue stretched forward again, he could connect himself to penetrate Han Yiming together.

Suddenly, the male hanged ghost on the side turned in half and fell to the ground, although the pain was unbearable, Lu Yong still looked there.

Then he looked back incredulously.

Seeing Han Yiming's side, a black-clothed Taoist priest with a bird's head and a human body appeared at some point, with long black hair behind the black and white pigeon head and a black Taoist hat on his head.

One hand held Han Yiming's arm, which had no palm, and the other hand held a bright black-hilted sword.

The black viscous blood wrapped around the blade of the sword seemed to prove what he had done, and underneath that black blood, in the white blade of the sword.

A trace of blood-red evil qi flowed through the sword body.

Without waiting for Lu Yong to continue looking, suddenly his body went weightless, and it was Han Yiming who let go of the hands that were pinching his neck, and the tongue of the hanged ghost threw himself out directly.

After a sound and severe pain, his eyes went black and there was no follow-up.

Han Yiming's other hands picked up his horsetail knife again, and the human head and the bird's head looked at the only remaining hanged ghost.

"Wait, then Fat Yang will report to the underworld with you soon."