Chapter Thirty-Four: Everything Is an Illusion!

Because Jun Yao has a cultivation of the first level of Qi cultivation, the spiritual power in her body protects her body, and it is better to feel that the Yin Qi cannot be invaded easily, but Jin Hui has no cultivation, where can she resist this thick Yin Qi, almost instantly, her face turned pale.

"Damn it!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and with a slap of his right hand, an orange-red fireball condensed out, although the fireball was only the size of a palm, but the flames inside it were blazing, and the originally extremely cold living room instantly heated up.

"Go!"

Worried about Jun Yao's safety, Feng Wanli did not hold the fireball to protect the body, and threw it out directly, "Huh!", the fireball was like a meteor, and instantly bombarded the female ghost.

"Boom!"

The female ghost filled with black mist suddenly let out a strange and strange sound, and a black evil qi gushed out from its body, and the evil qi rose up, directly enveloping the speeding fireball.

The fireball collided with the evil qi, and there was an instant stabbing sound, and the two canceled each other out and emitted a foul smell.

"It's now!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, this was the time when the female ghost was distracted, and it was the best time to save the two of them, and ran directly towards the two women.

"Let's go!"

Unexpectedly smooth, the female ghost did not stop her, and the wind hugged a woman on the left and right, and rushed directly to the outside of the house.

"Click!"

As soon as he opened the door of the house, Feng Wanli felt that his mind was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had actually returned to his room, and behind him was the living room.

"Tick!"

A drop of cold sweat slid down Feng Wanli's forehead, at this time, Feng Wanli didn't know where he was hooked on the illusion of a female ghost, after thinking for a while, Feng Wanli touched the ghost exorcism talisman in his pocket, and said secretly: "If this doesn't work, I have to summon Xiaoyu out!"

Thinking of this, the spiritual power in Feng Wanli's body was poured into his right hand, and the exorcism spell was directly condensed in mid-air, and the spell mark condensed by the exorcism technique was gray-white, condensing a faint white glow, suspended in mid-air.

The level of the exorcism technique is much higher than that of the fire spell technique, and the consumption is also much larger, it consumes 20 spiritual power threads, reaching half of its total spiritual power, which is also the reason why Feng Wanli is not easy to cast.

In fact, the most important reason is that in terms of killing and injuring ghosts, there is not much difference between the strength of exorcism and fire spells, and the only point of exorcism is that it only kills and injures ghosts, and does not harm creatures, and perfectly restrains people who are caught by ghosts.

"Squeak!"

Feng Wanli controlled the exorcism spell mark with his right hand, turned around and pushed open the door of the house, and the familiar scene resurfaced.

I saw a black fog surrounding the living room, and the pitch-black shadow stayed in the center of the living room, which was also where the sofa was, Jin Hui and Junyao were watching TV just now, and they were very close to the pitch-black figure.

"Damn it!"

For the re-experience of Junyao's distress, Feng Wanli was extremely angry, and with a wave, the ghost exorcism spell in his hand instantly turned into a white light, and directly hit the female ghost in mid-air.

"Ah!!h

With the impact of the exorcism, the female ghost instantly emitted bursts of terrible screams, and her inky black body became thinner and thinner, dissipating in a few blinks of an eye.

The female ghost disappeared, but Feng Wanli couldn't laugh anyway, because there was no system prompt sound in his mind, every time he killed a zombie ghost, he would get life energy, how could this be an exception, the only possibility was that his female ghost was not dead, and he was still in a fantasy world.

"That's right!"

Feng Wanli suddenly thought of something, grabbed a ghost exorcism talisman in his pocket with his right hand, and slapped his head hard, the talisman began to burn, turning into white mangs and rushing into the center of his eyebrows.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded in Feng Wanli's mind, the sharp scream seemed to pierce the brain, if someone stood aside, you could clearly see a wisp of black mist flying out of Feng Wanli's mind.

The screen turns.

"Ding Dong!"

A doorbell rang suddenly.

A girl in white smiled and stopped chatting with her best friend, pulled on her pink slippers, and ran out of the house.

The door was opened, and a delivery man stood in the doorway.

"May I ask if you are Zhang Luojia?"

Zhang Luojia nodded vigorously: "Was it sent by the Crescent Hotel?"

"Huh!"

The delivery man looked at the young and beautiful girl, his eyes flashed with joy, and he smiled: "You often eat our family's food, I have sent it several times." ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Luojia opened the security door as she spoke, and couldn't help complaining: "My parents are not at home, fortunately I left the phone number of your hotel, otherwise I would be hungry." ”

"Oh?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the delivery man, and he took advantage of Zhang Luojia's meal to open the security door, covering Zhang Luojia's mouth with his left hand, and closing the iron door and the door with his right hand.

At this time, Feng Wanli, it was Zhang Luojia's first perspective that looked at all this, where could the weak body resist the body of the food delivery person, and his hands kept grabbing and pushing the food delivery man in front of him.

But the delivery man who closed the door freed his right hand, wrapped his hands around Zhang Luojia, dragged him directly to the sofa, took out the knife on his waist, put it against Zhang Luojia's neck, and threatened: "Tell me, where is your family's money!"

As soon as the words fell, the delivery man added: "Don't want to scream, I've been observing you for a long time, your parents go back once a week, and they won't come back today!"

Hearing this, Zhang Luojia's face was like ashes, but when she thought of the picture that the money had been accumulated by the family for several years, and the picture of her parents saving money, Zhang Luojia suddenly made up her mind and bit the left hand of the food delivery man, trying to break free.

The delivery man was in pain, but he didn't let go of his left hand, but his face was angry, and the fruit knife in his right hand stabbed Zhang Luojia's lower abdomen hard.

"Poof!"

"Poof!

。。。。。。

From Zhang Luojia's point of view, Feng Wanli could clearly feel the pain of the sharp sword piercing his skin, and he could also feel the fear of death at such a close distance.

"Whew, whew!"

With Zhang Luojia's death, Feng Wanli recovered, and the repetition from the previous memory made Feng Wanli couldn't help but pant heavily and touch his lower abdomen, but when he looked down, he found that he was unscathed.

"This TV is so good! I like the actor the most, super handsome!"

At this moment, the sound of Junyao playing in the living room pulled Feng Wanli back again.

"Alas!"

Feng Wanli's heart was relieved, but when he thought of the poor girl Zhang Luojia, he couldn't help but sigh: "This stupid girl, why do you have to be so persistent!"

At this time, Feng Wanli knew the origin of the female ghost in Jin Hui's family.