"Hey, why is it gone? Obviously still here just now?" Wu Fan looked at the person who disappeared in front of him in confusion, he was obviously still there just now.

Wu Fan doesn't know what a ghost is, but he knows that Dongdong who is not a human is naturally a ghost. There was obviously one more person in that room just now, and that person still had to come out, which is against common sense!

Maybe Wu Fan didn't know what the common sense of the Dao was at all, but he knew that it should be wrong. How could the man in there come out of it? How could someone come out with an iron door closed? And there was blood on this man's body, and he didn't have a head.

Hell, it's all terrifying to be scared by this horrible scene. People are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, which is what is said. At first, it was impossible for this ghost to carry a sharp weapon to kill people like a real person, and the person had three fires, one on the shoulder and one on the top of the head, which made the ghost dare not approach, but not daring to approach did not mean that the three fires could not be extinguished. For example, fear, turning back, fear, without the heart to accompany you, how can the rest of the fear fight against the ghosts?

In the final analysis, ghosts are just spiritual attacks, not physical attacks. Let you be afraid, scare you to death, or let you die in a state of mental confusion.

These little ghosts are different from those old ghosts in the underworld, and they are not as good as those underworld overlords, they have no mana, they just rely on terrifying tricks and some deceptive spiritual attacks.

Unable to scare people, the imp chose another way to shoot.

In this dimly lit haunted house, a layer of gray mist appeared and shrouded Wu Fan, but there was no fog on Wu Ming's side. As soon as you get closer, it will dissipate.

Wu Fan was finally a little scared, his eyes were red, but he still gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying. He wasn't afraid of ghosts, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find his father and mother, and he was alone here, and that feeling of helplessness made him panic. After all, he was just a three-year-old kid.

"Hee-hee"

There was a sound of laughter in the mist, Wu Fan hurriedly turned around to look, but he didn't know that he turned around. The yang energy on his body was a little weaker. This so-called yang energy is bile energy.

In this gray mist, Wu Fan couldn't see anything, so he was timid, even if he knew that his father and mother were nearby.

"Hey, hey"

A different voice came from behind. Wu Fan turned back again. Still can't see anything.

At this time. Voices began to be heard from all directions, laughter, and strange screams. And so on. Wu Fan kept looking back, constantly trying to find out where those voices were, but he didn't find anything.

"Husband, Fan'er" Dongfang Xue wanted to speak and stopped.

Wu Ming shook his head: "Wait and see, just with these little ghosts, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch Fan'er, hehe, don't worry, he has more than one Qingfeng Sword on him." ”

"You mean, the pendant you gave him when Fan'er was born?, isn't that a magic weapon also a magic weapon?" Dongfang Xue asked with some surprise, she never knew that there was such a magic weapon on Wu Ming, and she didn't know the origin of that thing.

Wu Ming nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if you can, I hope that Fan'er can take it for his own use." If it is there, I believe that without us by our side, few people can deal with it. ”

"That pendant, could it be a divine magic weapon? Could it be a spiritual treasure taken from the hands of the sea god?" Dongfang Xue only guessed that the magic weapon of the mortal world could not make her husband say such a thing. Moreover, she also learned about the process of Atlantis and his party from Wu Bao, but she didn't know much about the Ecstasy, everyone's experience was different, Wu Bao couldn't say what Wu Ming had experienced, and Wu Ming didn't say anything. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he doesn't know where to start, it's a dream, a realistic dream, and he doesn't know whether it's illusory or real.

"No, it's an ancient Buddha of ancient Buddhism, you should have heard of it, he used to be called Randen, and now he is called Qingguang. The ancient lamp on that pendant is the corpse lamp of the ancient Buddha! I got it from the ecstasy, hehe, that world is too complicated, and I don't know whether the Dao is a dream or a real existence, not to mention. I would like to take this opportunity to see if I can get Fan'er to activate the coffin lamp. Wu Ming explained.

Dongfang Xue trembled, lighting the body of the ancient Buddha?the first coffin lamp in the legendary flood period?the legendary innate spiritual treasure?

In this way, Dongfang Xue also relaxed.

At this moment, a mist suddenly rushed towards Wu Fan, and Wu Fan's reaction ability was still very good after three months of cultivation of the Holy Spirit Sword Decree, and he suddenly turned around and slashed over with a sword.

"Ahh

The fog dissipated and a scream was heard. Obviously, the ghost didn't expect Wu Fan to be able to react so quickly, you must know that Lu Dao is just a three or four-year-old child, think about what he was doing when he was three or four years old? If he encountered this situation, I am afraid that he would have cried a long time ago.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid, my father is the first master in the world, I won't be afraid of you, if you have the ability, come out, come out" Wu Fan shouted, slashing indiscriminately with the Qingfeng Sword, obviously his mood was still messed up. After all, it's still a three-year-old kid.

"Bang"

Wu Fan's body staggered, his eyes became dull, his body became stiff, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. Then, Wu Fan's body ran forward two steps uncontrollably and almost fell. Inadvertently, the pendant on Wu Fan's chest flashed with light.

"I, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of you" Wu Fan said in a somewhat stiff voice, gasping for breath. After all, the tears in his eyes couldn't help falling, and he seemed to be about to cry with a pout, but he forced himself to go back.

At that moment, he was obviously attacked, and there was an extra black palm print behind him. But that little ghost didn't seem to be comfortable, the sudden light of the coffin lamp seemed to prevent him at the same time, and at the same time, he was also injured, otherwise I am afraid that this time I would be able to take half of Wu Fan's life, how could it be a simple slap?

At this time, Wu Ming's face became gloomy.

Unexpectedly, there was a big ghost hidden in this fog.

The so-called big ghost is just his name, which refers to the cultivation of mana, which has more abilities than ordinary little ghosts, and can do physical attacks. According to the level, it can be regarded as a hundred-year-old ghost or a thousand-year-old ghost king, but Wu Ming doesn't know much about these either.

He just relaxed, but Wu Fan almost lost half his life. In his anger, he was even more curious about how the big ghost had escaped his senses, and he had not seen how it had just appeared, and then disappeared again.

"Huh, ShadowClan?" exclaimed the Witch God, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Wu Ming's face was gloomy, and he asked coldly, "What is the Shadow Clan?" (to be continued......