When Zhou Sheng and Lichen arrived, Jiang Xue had already entered the community.

Zhou Sheng looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his face showed a look of doubt, he peeked at Shura's figure in the distance of the eighteenth layer of hell.

At that time, although they were trembling with fear from a distance, why was this Shura so weak?

The entire community was wrapped in ghost energy, and even the moon in the sky was affected and turned into a blood moon, but the heavenly punishment did not appear, only a lot of thunder sounded.

On the day of the first seven souls, Heavenly Punishment could feel its existence, but it could not be wiped out, which was the default existence of Blood Shura by the rules of Heavenly Dao.

"Big brother, why don't we go back, the yin qi here is too heavy."

"We're not brothers anymore!"

Lichen smiled bitterly, originally wanted to find a thigh, but ended up finding a trouble for himself.

"But, brother......"

"I am the son-in-law of the Jiang Group, and I saved my wife, just to make the Jiang Group owe you a favor."

The dust gritted his teeth, the stronger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish! I'll take care of that.

"Let's go, big brother."

As soon as the two of them walked into the gate of Building 6 of Building 4, a dark wind struck.

Lichen shivered, silently recited the Heart Sutra, and a ball of golden light wrapped itself in isolation from yin qi.

But Zhou Sheng felt comfortable and refreshed.

Even Liu Qian showed her figure, and snorted comfortably: "Young master, the yin qi here is so strong, I want to stay here to absorb the yin qi." ”

Liu Qian is a yin soul, and she is originally a container for holding yin qi, and she usually keeps releasing yin qi in order to protect Zhou Sheng's body.

Although it can be recovered with cultivation, it is still a little stretched, and there is such a good opportunity to replenish yin qi, so naturally it will not be missed.

"Okay, you'll stay here."

Zhou Sheng took the dust and walked upstairs to find Jiang Xue's traces.

At this time, Jiang Xue was hiding in this house with several executives shivering.

Before that, when they entered the building, there was a knock on Grandma Luo's door.

Several people knocked for a long time, and when they saw that no one came to open the door, they thought that Grandma Luo was not at home.

The reason for visiting at 8 o'clock is that I am afraid that the landlords will be unfavorable because they are not at home at work.

When they made their way to the next house, the door was quietly opened, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared through the crack in the door.

After knocking on the doors of several houses in a row, everyone finally felt that something was wrong, it was reasonable that one or two were not at home, but there were 4 or 5 who were not at home.

"Mr. Jiang, there's something wrong here, or let's come back tomorrow!" The director of the demolition and relocation office said tremblingly.

Even Xia Dong, who was on the side, felt that something was wrong, and beckoned the staff with him to prepare to leave.

It's just that this time he turned around, and the dense crowd behind him startled him.

I don't know how many people followed him, they lowered their heads and walked on tiptoe, and they all stopped when they saw him turn around.

"Jiang... Mr. Jiang, what's going on? The director of the demolition and relocation office took a step back in fright.

Jiang Xue wanted to say something, but saw the dozen or so figures, shaking their heads, their scarlet eyes faintly shining in the dark environment.

The old woman who led the team in front twisted her stiff limbs, and threw herself at several people with a roar.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, and Xia Dong, who was standing in front, grabbed the female assistant beside him and pushed it to the grandmother.

The old grandmother didn't bite the female assistant, she opened her mouth and pointed at her, and a black mist spit out of the old grandmother's mouth, enveloping the female assistant's face.

In the frightened screams of the female assistant, a pale blue fluorescence was ripped out of her body little by little from her seven holes.

The others were still running away, and the few people who had been knocked down before also staggered to their feet from the ground.

They also had a scarlet glint in their eyes and chased after them.

Zhou Sheng and Chen, downstairs, ushered in the first wave of attacks from the strange landlord, and it was Chen, who shot out, his hands were like dyed with gold paint, and he could knock the landlord who rushed up a few meters away with one palm.

"Don't kill them, they are all ghost slaves of souls that have been ingested by powerful ghosts, as long as the souls are not refined, they can be resurrected." Zhou Sheng stood behind and reminded.

Lichen nodded, and a murmuring Sanskrit sound came from the air, and several golden chains sprang out of the void to envelop them, and even if these ghost slaves roared and struggled, they couldn't break free from the bondage of the golden chains.

A woman on a high throne on the eighth floor opened her eyes, and she still retained the appearance in front of her.

It's just that those scarlet eyes and body wrapped in crimson scale armor let people know that she is the newly resurrected Blood Shura.

Zhou Sheng and Chen, every time they came to the first floor, they were attacked by ghost slaves, but these ghost slaves were all unpopular goods, and they were easily bound by Chen's golden chains and lost their mobility.

"Jiang Xue!"

"Jiang Xue!"

Zhou Sheng's call came from the floor, and Jiang Xue and the others who were hiding in the room suddenly showed happy faces when they heard it, someone came to save them!

Jiang Xue also heard Zhou Sheng's voice for the first time, and she led all the survivors out of the room.

There are six people in total, and even Xia Dong of Reading Weekly is also in it, but except for him, other colleagues of Reading Weekly have become part of the ghost slave in the process of escaping.

Jiang Xue listened to Zhou Shen's shout, ran downstairs, and finally met the two of them on the third floor.

She ran towards Zhou Sheng with tears in her eyes, at this time she really regretted not listening to Zhou Sheng's words, and insisted on coming to this building.

Zhou Sheng in the distance was also happily running towards Jiang Xue, but the appearance of a figure made him change his face, it was a fat man, wearing a dirty white shirt, and his eyes were scarlet and rushed towards several people.

"Run!" Zhou Sheng shouted, and he also released a faint ghost qi and rushed towards Wang Fatzi.

Lichen also summoned a chain from the void and flew over, but the moment the ghost qi came into contact with the Buddha's light chain, both of them disappeared.

Zhou Sheng's face changed greatly, and he glanced at the dust reproachfully.

Lichen scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to apologize.

And Xia Dong, who was running at the back, saw the fat man Wang who was rushing over, and he was scared out of all his potential, surpassing Jiang Xue in front of him in one fell swoop, and actually pushed her down.

This was his usual trick, sacrificing a companion to him every time he was about to be caught by the ghost slave.

Jiang Xue, who fell to the ground, was quickly pressed under Wang Fatzi, and a black gas wrapped Jiang Xue's head.

Zhou Sheng saw that Jiang Xue's soul was pulled out of Wang Fatzi's body, she got up little by little, turned her head stiffly, and stared at everyone with scarlet eyes.

It's just that she didn't step forward to attack others, as if she had received some order, she ran upstairs directly, leaving Wang Fatzi to continue attacking them.

After Xia Dong pushed to the two high-level executives of the Jiang Group, he ran to Zhou Sheng's side, and he immediately hugged Zhou Sheng's thigh and said, "Big brother, help me!" I have money, and I'll give you lots and lots of money! ”

The two high-ranking officials of the Jiang clan behind him also ran over, they didn't hug Zhou Sheng's thighs, they just looked at Xia Dong with hateful eyes, if it weren't for him, Mr. Jiang would not have been killed.

One of the senior executives had seen Zhou Sheng at the chairman's home, and he said respectfully and fearfully: "Zhou Shao, Mr. Jiang, she..."