Chapter 241: Ghost Tears!

"Click!"

The powerful fireball burst open, leaving a deep pit the size of an adult's skull directly in the wall, and the surrounding area was scorched black, so you can imagine the power of the powerful fire spell.

"Woo!"

However, the whimpering sound in the distance was far from stopping, as if provoking the wind, and the voice actually sounded again.

A trace of anger flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and with a light pat on his waist pocket, several talismans appeared on his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it again, and several flames condensed again, like meteors, stopped in front of him, looked at the wall in the distance, and snorted coldly:

"Since you and I are pretending to be ghosts, then I will tear down your toilet!"

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli paused for a moment and sneered: "I'll see how long you can hide!"

With that, the fireballs condensed by the fire spell in Feng Wanli's hand were like blazing meteors, crossing the sky and blasting towards the toilet wall in the distance.

"Boom, boom!"

The fireballs fell, making a violent roar, and several fireballs roared, actually shattering one of the walls of the toilet, and with a crackling sound, the bricks and tiles broke and spilled all over the ground.

And as the walls burst, the toilet scene is even more visible, and only four walls remain.

"Whew!"

Sure enough, as the walls shattered, Xu Shifeng's dismount was effective, and there was no longer the sound of the small whimpering in the toilet, and the sound was like a baby's cry.

"Brother Feng, where the hell is that ghost!"

Ling'er on the side, seeing that Feng Wanli had almost demolished the entire toilet, but it was still ineffective, couldn't help but worry: "Since Ling'er entered this room, she has been feeling unwell, as if someone has been staring at Ling'er." ”

"That's the ghost. ”

Feng Wanli pondered for a moment, and couldn't help touching his chin: "This ghost is not strong in other skills, but it is better than having a hidden ability, I have been looking for it for a long time, but I haven't found any trace of him, it's really weird." ”

"Brother Feng, look, there's a dark shadow there!"

Just when the wind was calming, Ling'er beside him suddenly snorted softly, stretched out his right hand, pointed to a corner in the distance, and exclaimed, "Who are you!"

Feng Wanli's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly followed the source of the sound, a gray figure was standing in front of the bedroom door, his whole body was gray and black, and it was even more gray from a distance, but only a pair of bright red eyes were extremely red, as if he had a deep blood feud with Feng Wanli, staring at Feng Wanli tightly, very vicious.

"Look for death!"

The color of the wind remained unchanged, the jade lips opened slightly, and a blood-red sword light slashed across the sky, mixed with a strong sound of breaking the air with lightning speed, and instantly came to the gray shadow.

"Whew!"

To Feng Wanli's great disappointment, although the blood penetrated through the gray shadow's body, it did not make the slightest achievement, and passed directly through without causing the slightest impact, and the gray figure on the opposite side was still looking at Feng Wanli with blank eyes.

"Zhengyi Divine Thunder!"

Feng Wanli was not discouraged, and with a light snort, a light purple thunder suddenly condensed out, directly across the sky, like a dragon, tightly wrapped around Feng Wanli's right arm, and the strong thunder could be heard from afar.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli snorted lightly, and the Zhengyi Divine Thunder on his right arm instantly came out of his hand, turning into a huge dragon, spinning directly in mid-air, and in an instant, he came to the gray shadow.

"Crackling!"

The thunder fell on the gray shadow, emitting a piercing roar, and the Zhengyi divine thunder was like a prison, surrounding the gray shadow.

But to Feng Wanli's surprise, the gray shadow in the distance remained unchanged, and a pair of red eyes stared at Feng Wanli, as if the thunder beside him had never existed.

"Damn it!"

Feng Wan's color was slightly gloomy, and this was the first time he had encountered such a strange scene.

It stands to reason that ghosts are the most afraid of thunder spells, and the thunder method cast by Feng Wanli is not an ordinary thunder method, but a Zhengyi divine thunder known as driving away evil spirits, which is a ghost thing that has reached the Jindan stage in the realm of cultivation, and does not dare to underestimate it, but everything that happened today has made Feng Wanli's three views collapse.

The ghost thing in front of him, who didn't have the slightest realm strength, was able to ignore not only his own blood sword, but also the Zhengyi Divine Thunder, which specialized in ghost things.

"Woooooooo

"Tsk!"

At the same time, the familiar whimper sounded again, and the gray shadow's mouth opened slightly, and drops of gray tears suddenly rolled down from his eyes.

"The ghost cried?"

The color of the wind changes slightly, and the different paths of people and ghosts are not simply talked.

After people become powerful ghosts, they generally have no human nature, and most of them think that they are no longer human, and even more will take pleasure in abusing and killing human beings, and they are cruel and impermanent.

And even if they don't become such a vicious ghost, people after death will be emotionally thin, even the love that goes deep into the bone marrow will be tasteless, and the deep affection for relatives will slowly fade.

And over time, it will become more and more inhuman.

And the scene in front of him refutes this view.

"This ghost is actually crying!"

Feng Wanli really can't figure his head, this ghost can't hurt himself, and the ghost doesn't hurt himself, so Feng Wanli really doesn't know what to do.

"Tsk!"

At the same time, the ghost suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed to the wall in the direction of the toilet, and his figure floated slightly, directly passing through the Zhengyi Divine Thunder condensed by the wind, and floated towards the toilet.

"Ling'er, stand back!"

Although the ghost thing did not attack him, Feng Wanli still didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly protected Ling'er behind him, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

At the same time, a gray ghost in the distance also appeared in the toilet, its small five fingers suddenly touched the back of the toilet, and then turned its head and let out a strange whimper.

"I really regret that I didn't learn Uncle Nine's ghost language!"

Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but regret it in his heart, in the previous zombie plot, Uncle Nine once showed his ability to tell ghost words and talk to ghosts, and Feng Wanli didn't care about it at that time, after all, ordinary ghosts with intelligence can also speak, and there is no need to worry about Feng Wanli at all, and this scene encountered today made Feng Wanli regret learning a ghost language less, and he really regretted not being at the beginning.

"Brother Feng, this ghost seems to be begging us to smash this wall open!" At this moment, Ling'er behind him suddenly spoke.

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say secretly: "Smash the wall, is it possible that there is something inside?"