The young ranger ate a slice and said, "Yes, the meat is hard and a little sour, I've never eaten it." Looking at the young man in purple, he said with a smile: "Brother Tai, this can't be human flesh, right?"

The purple-clothed young man smiled slightly, ate a slice of it, licked his lips, and said, "This is not the taste of human flesh." ”

The five of them were a little relieved, but they always felt that what he said was strange, and suddenly remembered something: if he said, "This is beef", how could he know the taste of human flesh? "Langdang" "Langdang" sounded, five chopsticks fell on the table, and ten eyes shot at the young man in purple.

With a poof, Orion lay on the table, and with another poof, the young ranger also fell to the ground, apparently the meat slice was passive.

The bearded ranger jumped on the table and slapped the purple-clothed youth with a palm, seeing that the other party retreated to avoid, he jumped into the air, and the knife in his hand slashed down angrily, and the purple-clothed youth dodged sideways.

With a bang, the bearded ranger used his "thundering legs", his pants were covered with thunder, and swept towards the purple-clothed youth, this time the action was extremely fast, and the purple-clothed young man's waist and legs flew out backwards and hit the wall.

The purple-clothed young man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, wisps of black smoke emitted from his body, and the smoke accumulated more and more, rising and undulating, his skin turned blood-red, his eyes were glowing with blue light, and his expression was hideous.

The bearded ranger pulled out the beast bone knife with his backhand, and slashed his head with a slash.

Two figures flew out of the black smoke, one was a short child, the other was a dark and stout man, it was the ninth and sixth brother of the purple-clothed young man, whoow wow screamed and greeted him.

The bearded ranger took a look at the two of them, only to see that these two people were very flat, with blush on their faces, and their expressions were blank, and they were actually two paper figures.

It turned out that this purple-clothed young man was a resentful spirit transformed by a dead man, and he set up this house to lure passers-by and suck their essence to help him cultivate. These two paper figures were cast by him with demon magic and controlled by his mind, so they were drooping children and rude men, but they were both polite and polite.

A wraith, two paper men, and bearded rangers fight in one place. The tip of the ten fingers of the resentful spirit drove bursts of black qi towards the eyes, throat, heart and mouth of the bearded ranger, and the two paper figures were lightly harassing beside them, which seemed to be nothing to worry about, but when he waved his sleeves, there was a yin wind, and the bearded ranger had to resist with luck.

Cong Yixian took out a magic knife with a spell pasted on it, and leaned forward, trying to stab the resentful spirit, and two paper figures flew out of the black smoke, which looked like the two girls, but when they waved their sleeves, it was a cold wind, mixed with ice particles, and the body was cold.

Suddenly, I heard the old man screaming, it turned out to be a young girl paper man attacking him, he was old and weak, and in an instant he was in danger, and a piece of his hair was also cut off.

Cong Yixian flicked his hand back, and the magic knife turned into a golden light, shooting at the girl's paper figure, and then felt a chill in his face, and hurriedly dodged.

The paper man who attacked the old man dodged the magic knife and attacked Cong Yixian instead.

Cong Yixian dodged one after another under the attack of the two paper figures, his right arm was hit by a few ice grains, he took out the nail barrel with his left hand, buckled the bracket, and shot out the stainless steel nail.

There was a sound of tuk, and the two paper figures were nailed to the wall by steel nails, but the purple gas flashed, and the paper figures broke free from the steel nails, and then attacked again, although there were holes in their bodies, they did not affect their speed.

Cong Yixian avoided the cold wind of a woman, and the other girl bullied in front of him, and with a wave of her sleeve, she took Cong Yixian up a few feet, hit the ceiling, and fell heavily to the ground.

The two women attacked at the same time with their four hands and claws, Cong Yixian rolled away on the spot, and his four hands were inserted into the ground, like a knife cutting tofu.

Cong Yixian's bones seemed to be scattered, and he was in unbearable pain, when he suddenly heard the old man shouting: "Hey, attack with fire!"

At this moment, he woke up Cong Yixian, saw the two girls pounce again, took out three fire snake bullets, threw them, hit the two women, and immediately ignited, and in a blink of an eye, the flames devoured the two women and turned them into ashes.

Cong Yixian was overjoyed, took out three fire snake bullets, and threw them at the stout man and the boy, but they were already prepared, and they hid behind the resentful spirit, and the resentful spirit hovered with his sleeves, driving two black gases, like a swimming dragon, and the fire snake bullets met the black gas, and then turned around, hit the walls on both sides, and burned.

The resentful spirit howled miserably, and the black qi around his body was even stronger, and the bearded ranger stepped forward, the beast bone knife slashed diagonally, and the resentful spirit slapped out with a palm, and with a bang, the black light burst out, knocking the bearded ranger away.

The black qi surged rapidly, rushed to Cong Yixian, and the resentful spirit flashed, picked up Cong Yixian, threw it high, and then slammed his palm, and three purple mangs spiraled and swirled, attacking like a tiger.

Seeing that Cong Yixian was about to be killed by the spiral qi, a table flew from the side, blocking the qi attack, and with a loud bang, the table was smashed into hundreds of pieces, flying in all directions.

This table was thrown by the old man, and after he threw the table, he stretched out his arm and pulled Cong Yixian behind the wooden pillar. The fragments shot at the wooden pillar, deeply embedded in it, and if it hit Cong Yixian's body, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Cong Yixian escaped death, let out a sigh of relief, and said to the old man, "Thank you." ”

The old man shouted, "Don't be verbose, run!" Pushing Cong Yixian to the right, he went to the left, and as soon as the two jumped away, the black qi surged, and the resentful spirit flashed, and ten fingers poked out and pierced into the wooden pillar.

The three men went around the wooden pillars and the stove to avoid the pursuit of the evil spirits. Although the bearded ranger has martial arts, the wraith has pushed his strength to the limit, and his martial arts can't stop the wraith's casual blow.

The resentful spirit was very treacherous, and cast a demon spell to seal the door and prevent the three of them from leaving.

After going back and forth for a meal, the room was full of messes, tables, chairs and benches were smashed, several wooden pillars were also crumbling, the resentful spirit raised his palm, clicked, and broke a wooden pillar from it, and did not pursue the three people, and successively palmed, breaking several wooden pillars, and making a "heavenly potential" with both palms, the air waves were like a tide, overturning the stove to the ground, and the burning coal rolled out, like a ball of fire, burning the tables, chairs and benches, and the whole house immediately turned into a raging sea of fire.

The black aura around the wraith's body turned into an icy blue aura, protecting itself from incineration.

The bearded ranger shouted, "Run upstairs!" The three of them ran upstairs and were about to jump out of the window to escape, when the wraith followed, flicking its sleeves, and all the windows were sealed by the demon.

Seeing that the three of them had no way to retreat, the resentful spirit laughed proudly, opened its arms, and a large area of purple fire ignited in front of him, and the flames swirled, forming seven pillars of purple fire, making a whining sound, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them.

The three of them saw that the other party's momentum was fierce and difficult to resist, the bearded ranger had a hard temperament, and he knew that he couldn't resist it, but he still held the handle of the knife with both hands, and wanted to fight the trapped beast, Cong Yixian and the old man sighed, closed their eyes and waited for death.