Some long hands grabbed Ah Guan's hair, some long hands held Ah Guan's feet, and the long hands grabbed all parts of Ah Guan's body, pulling and pulling hard.

These long hands are quite powerful, if ordinary mortals let these hands pull like this, they will have to divide the corpses of five horses, even if Ah Guan has Tai Sui power to protect his body, the whole body still makes the long hands hurt to the heart and lungs.

The Fuling cloth bag flew up, and the pale ghost hand swirled out, and the bride's ghost hand and the hundred-faced ghost hand also grabbed it left and right, cutting off a bunch of long hands at once; The Fuling cloth bag was shocked again, and the big black giant hand and the wolf's head string also rushed out, and the five bag ghost hands fought hundreds of weird long hands, and the fight was earth-shattering.

Grabbing Ah Guan's excavator and letting it go one by one, Ah Guan fell to the ground, wielded the Ghost Cry Sword and killed indiscriminately, killing a lot of long hands, and then broke free.

As soon as he picked up the car, the stout demon in the distance was already laughing and killing, and he was running much faster.

Ah Guan was taken aback, and was about to lead the car to escape, when there was a sound of rustling in a few doors on the side, and several people who were rotten pushed open the door and walked out slowly. Some of those people stretched out their claws, and some raised their sharp knives and pounced on Ah Guan.

"Drink!" Ah Guan hurriedly used the Devil Crying Sword to defend against the enemy and cut down the rotten people one by one.

Suddenly, he was startled again, and a door behind him opened, and a long-haired and white-faced woman inside reached out and grabbed Ah Guan's neck. Ah Guan held the Devil Cry Sword and stabbed it back, and the white-faced woman screamed a few times, let go of her hand and fell backwards.

Behind the door was a dark patch, and out came several pale people, old and young.

One by one, the rotten men came out of the door, and Ah Guan slashed the miserable white people behind him while dealing with the rotten people in front of him.

Looking down, the Stone Wheels had been dragged away by the rotten people at some point.

"Wow!" Ah Guan wielded the Ghost Crying Sword and killed, and finally killed a bloody way, and the strong ghost behind him was almost chased behind.

Ah Guan rushed forward with all his strength, jumping over one broken hand. Ah Guan grabbed the Fuling cloth bag in the air and ran forward, the stone fire wheel let those strange people just now steal away, making him at a loss and confused, and the strong ghost behind him was in hot pursuit, and he could only flee desperately.

He ran as hard as he could, and the doors on both sides of the passage opened, and out came rotten and miserable white people. Under the cover of the Fuling cloth bag, Ah Guan kept killing these rotten and miserable whites, desperately moving forward.

When he came to another corner, there were two forks in the road, and Ah Guan broke into one of the forks, only to find that there were still forks in the forks. After going around like this for a while, Ah Guan could hardly distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and only felt that his legs were weak, and the rotten and miserable white people seemed to be inexhaustible.

He was panting and running when he saw the bald man step out of the fork in the road in front of him, smiling fiercely. Ah Guan was taken aback, and quickly stopped, and the strong man rushed over, raised a sledgehammer, and smashed Ah Guan's head on the spot.

Ah Guan flashed in embarrassment, and the strong man grabbed it, and the big black ghost hand rushed out from the Fuling cloth bag to block the strong man's grasp. The other four ghost hands in the Fuling cloth bag also stretched out, entangled with the strong man for a while.

Because the strong man's body was so large that it almost blocked the entire passage, Ah Guan couldn't move forward, and seeing that the rotten and miserable white people behind him were about to catch up, Ah Guan had to abandon the Fuling cloth bag and run into another fork in the road.

I don't know how long I ran like this, and along the road, I kept running into rotten people who pushed the door out, or miserable white people who were ambushed in the fork in the road. Ah Guan didn't have a white flame talisman, no stone fire wheel, no Fuling cloth bag, so he could only hold the Devil Crying Sword and fight and retreat helplessly.

"Oh my God! Old potatoes are not here yet! Ah Guan leaned against the corner, he finally escaped the pursuit of a team of rotten people, looking at the dim light in a daze, from the release of the talisman to now, dozens of minutes have passed.

After only a few breaths, there was the sound of rotten footsteps behind him, Ah Guan hated and cursed, and continued to run towards the endless corridor in front of him. As he ran, he thought to himself, if the old potato arrived, would he be able to save him from escaping? This Qianshou Gong didn't know what kind of magic he used to make Stronghold Three like this. He remembered that Pian Pian had said to him that the building of Stronghold 3 had a spell, and it was difficult for ordinary ghosts to enter it to make trouble.

Thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he had run into a dead end.

There is a bend in this corridor, and Ah Guan has just turned into the bend when he is stunned. It was a dead end, and at the end of the bend was a door, exactly like every door in this building.

He wanted to go back, but found that the other end of the corridor was already crowded with rotten people, and the rotten people did not run away, but slowly, step by step, and stumbled towards Aguan.

With a click, Guan looked back, and the door behind him opened.

Ah Guan secretly screamed that it was not good, and thought to himself, I don't know what monster is coming out from behind the door. He wielded the Devil's Cry Sword and slashed into the rotten pile, the stench of corpses making him sick to his stomach.

Killing and killing, he gradually lost his strength, the wailing of the ghost crying sword became louder and louder, I don't know how many rotten people were cut down, and Ah Guan also let the rotten people scratch out blood marks on his body.

Retreating and retreating, he was finally forced to the door.

Seeing that the door was open, but nothing came out, the rotten man in front of him was approaching, and he held on to the door for a while, and finally, he retreated into the door.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out behind him, a delicate jade hand, and grabbed Ah Guan by the neck and grabbed him into the room.

Guan Wawa screamed, and the ghost cried and swung his sword wildly, and it took a while to stop, and he found himself in a small suite, the layout and size of which were similar to his own suite.

The room was pink, with a large bed, and sitting next to the bed was the beautiful woman in the elevator from earlier.

"You, you... you're a subordinate of Senjuto!" Ah Guan was close to the door, the door was already closed, and there was a strange sound of rustling outside the door.

The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly and shook her head.

"It's Chenxing's men! Is he coming? Ah Guan looked around, if Chenxing Qiyuan, one of the five stars, arrived in person, then even if the Tai Sui Department would all come in real time, he might not be able to save himself.

The beauty still shook her head, smiled and said, "That Qianshou God is a partnership with us." ”

"The partnership turned out to be his alliance. You're here to get me... Didn't you get the whispers you received all this time? Allied with the Thousand Shou Evil God, it will become the first target of the righteous god's annihilation, you, you... If you are willing to join the camp of the righteous god, you can...

The beauty smiled and said nothing, listening to Aguan Lalila's mixed talk. Ah Guan's brain rumbled, and his mouth kept talking, on the one hand, delaying time, waiting for the old potato to come to his rescue, and on the other hand, hoping to convince this hot beauty who didn't know whether it was an evil god or a ghost.

Ah Guan continued to talk noisily, and the beautiful woman smiled, stood up, and approached Ah Guan step by step, her body was delicate and charming, and her eyes showed a strange light.

Ah Guan was stunned for a moment, then his body shook weakly, he opened his mouth and laughed, and stretched out his tongue, his saliva was dripping, and the ghost crying sword in his hand was shaky.

The beauty walked in front of Ah Guan, and as soon as her two jade hands stretched out, she was about to ring Ah Guan's neck.

Ah Guan pursed his mouth and wanted to kiss the beauty, but the beauty smiled coquettishly and her red lips came up.

"Drink!" Ah Guan stabbed the beauty in the chest.

But it was a little bit worse, and the beauty jumped backwards at the last moment, covering the blood spot on her chest, and looked at Ah Guan in shock and anger.

It turned out that in the elevator, Ah Guan was fascinated by the banshee's ecstasy, but let the bride's ghost hand wake him up. Just now, the banshee used the Ecstasy technique for the second time, but it didn't work, because the Tai Sui power in Ah Guan's body played a protective role.

"It's just a little bit...," Guan said hatefully, and stepped back to the door. Originally, he pretended to be fascinated and lured the banshee over, wanting to kill her by surprise, but he still let the banshee jump away.

"Good boy, aren't you afraid of my soul-snatching eye?" The beauty smiled and looked at the scar on her chest, where a faint black smoke came out.

The beautiful banshee raised her hand, and a beam of red light shot in.

Guan was startled, dodged in embarrassment, and leaned against the wall. The beautiful banshee shot red light one after another, and finally shot at Guan's hand holding the Devil's Crying Sword. The red light seems to be sticky, and as soon as it hits Ah Guan's hand, it turns into a sticky lump.

The beautiful banshee shot red light one after another, sticking Guan's hands and feet to the wall.

"This dangerous toy, it's amazing..." The beautiful banshee slowly approached Ah Guan, spitting some saliva on her injured chest.