The baby-like monster was shriveled and yellow, like a monkey at first glance.

As its figure appeared in Wu Lin's mirror, Wang Fugui, who was originally suspended in the air, suddenly fell from mid-air.

In the next second, before Zhang Fan could react, he only heard a piercing roar suddenly sounding in his ears.

This roar was full of anger and malice, as if because Wu Lin saw its figure, it directly angered this invisible monster.

Zhang Fan's hairs stood up, and a strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.

"Looks like it off!"

Zhang Fan's face was ugly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wu Lin, who was holding the black round mirror, seemed to notice something unusual, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in her dark pupils, and then raised her hand and pushed Zhang Fan violently, pushing him two or three meters away, until he hit the wall, Zhang Fan was able to stop his body.

"How do you ......"

Zhang Fan didn't know why, and was just about to ask Wu Lin why he was pushing himself, when suddenly, where he was just standing, a black monster suddenly appeared there, and a withered hand was violently poking into the floor, and the pierced floor kept spilling black poisonous smoke.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt a deep fear in his heart, and then he understood why Wu Lin would push him away.

If Wu Lin hadn't pushed him away just now, I'm afraid he would have been pierced by that jet-black monster at this time.

"This damn brute!"

Zhang Fan, who was lucky enough to escape, rose in his heart namelessly.

The black monster saw that his attack was in the air, and a trace of confusion appeared on his hideous face, but this confusion only appeared for a moment, and then quickly disappeared, and then the monster's body disappeared again.

At this time, Wang Fugui got up from the ground, his state was very bad, and a pair of scarlet pinchmarks on his neck were clearly visible.

"Brother Fan...... This..... This is Kuman Thong! ”

"It's powerful......",

Wang Fugui was panting and reminded with pain on his face.

"Kuman Thong?"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he instantly gasped.

This thing is a very scary imp in Southeast Asia, and it is difficult for people who are basically entangled by it to die well.

This kind of imp travels and harms people's lives, and there is a vicious person behind the scenes.

Kuman Thong appeared here, could it be that he wanted to kill someone?

Just when Zhang Fan's expression was shocked, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his right arm and shoulder.

Zhang Fan hurriedly looked over and found that there were five bloody scratches on his right arm and shoulder.

It seems that it was the Kuman Thong who quietly attacked him.

"Made!"

Zhang Fan scolded secretly, because he couldn't see where Gu Man Tong was, now he could only dodge by feeling.

The air was filled with the smell of Zhang Fan's blood, Wu Lin glanced at it, and black veins erupted on her pale face, and then, a rich and incomparably scorching smell spread from her body.

"Dead ......"

Wu Lin raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of murderous intent that was difficult to hide.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire private room dropped rapidly, as if falling into an ice cave.

It seems that Zhang Fan's injury made Wu Lin fall directly into a state of rage.

The black round mirror that Wu Lin was holding in both hands suddenly flew up in the air and floated in the air in the private room, as if he was looking for the trace of Kuman Tong.

Soon, the figure of Kuman Thong reappeared in the mirror.

I saw Gu Man Tong in the mirror lying on the air conditioner in the private room, spitting out his black and cracked tongue, greedily licking his hands stained with Zhang Fan's blood.

The blood was quickly licked clean, and then Gu Man Tong, staring at a pair of bloody eyes the size of copper bells, began to stare at Zhang Fan.

Obviously, Zhang Fan's blood has deeply stimulated Gu Man Tong, and he has taken Zhang Fan as his prey.

Kuman Tong exuded a pitch-black mist all over his body, and his two slender withered claws were as sharp as sharp swords, and if he was caught by his withered claws, he was afraid that he would be disemboweled.

"Ziyo!"

Kuman Tong leaned over and licked his lips, his bloody eyes filled with intense greed and fiery.

When this greed and fiery surged, it suddenly pounced on Zhang Fan.

"Dead ......"

Wu Lin saw Gu Man Tong attacking Zhang Fan, screamed in his mouth, and then strode forward and directly blocked Zhang Fan's face.

"Bang-"

Wu Lin raised his hand and slapped it the face of Gu Man Tong, who pounced on him, and flew it upside down.

"Hurt him...... You're going to die......"

Wu Lin's body moved, and the next moment, two thick black mist drilled out from behind her, and then the black mist gradually condensed, and two more Wu Lin were differentiated.

The three Wu Lin, their movements were neat and uniform, and their bodies moved, and they rushed towards Gu Man Tong who fell to the ground.

After coming to Kuman Tong's side, one Wu Lin grabbed its left arm, another Wu Lin grabbed its right arm, and the third Wu Lin grabbed its head.

Then the three Wu Lin worked together to tear this Guman Tong alive.

After Gu Man Tong was torn apart by the three Wu Lin, a large amount of black mist rose for a while, and green smoke curled up.

At this point, Gu Mantong's stealth effect lost its effect and was completely exposed in front of Zhang Fan's eyes. 、

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan only felt a tumbling in his stomach and almost vomited.

This scene of Wu Lin killing ghosts is really cruel and bloody.

Even Zhang Fan is a little unable to adapt.

"Mayay!"

Wang Fugui stepped forward, and when he saw Wu Lin, he was immediately frightened and screamed.

"Shhhh

"it......... She...... She...... How could it be here! ”

Wang Fugui gasped, just now he was panting, he didn't have time to see what kind of ghost Zhang Fan was summoning, now when he saw Wu Lin's appearance clearly, he only felt that his legs were weak, his head was blank, and the strong urge to urinate made him almost pee out, he had been frightened by Wu Lin in the previous horror scene, and now his nightmare appeared again, how could this not make him tremble.

"My brother, how the hell did you do that? How did you bring this aunt out! ”

Wang Fugui was about to cry in fright.

"Ahem......"

Zhang Fan smiled helplessly and embarrassedly, but did not explain anything.

"Why did this Kuman Thong suddenly appear here?"

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Fugui with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Alas! It's hard to put into words! ”

Wang Fugui seemed preoccupied.

"Did you provoke someone? will be hunted down by this Kuman Thong"

Zhang Fan saw something strange and asked.

If he hadn't been here today, I'm afraid Wang Fugui would have been killed by this Gu Man Tong.

"Maybe I'm too rich!"

Wang Fugui glanced at his mouth and said absent-mindedly.

Zhang Fan: "......"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll go, there is no wild thing like Gu Man Tong, there must be someone behind it, this time it didn't succeed, it will definitely come a second time!"

Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Fugui and said.

"Don't ...... Don't don't, Brother Fan, can't I tell the truth? Don't go, if you do, I can't beat these things alone!" ”

Wang Fugui saw that Zhang Fan wanted to leave, he was instantly anxious, and hurriedly stopped Zhang Fan and said.

"Here's the thing......"

Wang Fugui put away the injured Hua Laotie and Tong Tong, then sat on the chair and began to speak.

It turned out that Wang Fugui was originally the son of the richest man in Dujiang City, but he was just an illegitimate child, and there was a big brother above him.

Wang Fugui, the eldest brother, has always looked down on him, and even his father is lukewarm to him, but he will transfer a large amount of money to him every month.

Now his father has a serious illness and can't survive, so he decided to set up an heir before he died, but because Wang Fugui is also his son, he decided to give Wang Fugui a qualification to run.

But his eldest brother was not happy, and he heard that he spent a lot of money and went to Southeast Asia to invite a very deep head descender to deal with Wang Fugui.

This was the second time he had been attacked.

The first time was because it was just the time to enter the labyrinth of hell, so he escaped.

"Brother Fan, in fact, you don't have to worry, he is not the only one who can invite the master, in fact, I also invited the master!"

Wang Fugui exhaled a breath of turbidity and said helplessly.

"Oh?"

When Zhang Fan heard this, he became interested.

"Crunch—"

Just as Zhang Fan was about to say something, the door of the private room was opened from the outside, and at the same time, even the lights in the private room were lit up.

It seems that with the death of that Kuman Thong, the original strange situation has also disappeared.