Just hearing a loud "Dang!" sound, the huge ax really collapsed.

However, Jiajia fell down like a kite with its string cut off. To be precise, she fell down, but was directly photographed.

It was like a meteor hitting the ground and instantly turning into a ball of flesh.

Amidst the exclamations of the first sister and Luo Wen, the ball of flesh stood up, shook a little, and turned into Jiajia again. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the four sisters have been bound to the haunted house. As long as the haunted house is there, the four of them will be immortal. They can also borrow the power of the haunted house.

This is certainly powerful, but once the Haunted House is destroyed, even if the four people's bodies and souls are fine, they will also perish along with the Haunted House. This is why Luo Wen asked the four people before that they were willing to sacrifice their lives for the Haunted House.

Jiajia stood up in confusion, looked around and said in confusion: "I'm not dead?"

Luo Wen shook her head and walked over speechlessly: "I asked you to lure the enemy, not to fight head-on."

Jiajia said stubbornly: "The enemy is coming, how can you be willing to do it if you don't give it a head-on blow?"

Luo Wen knew Jiajia's temperament and understood that persuasion would be of little use. So she took action, and the pearl necklace appeared in her hand.

Luo Wen put the necklace into Jiajia's hands and said, "Don't fight with your body, use ghosts to fight."

Jiajia was overjoyed. She held the pearl necklace, black energy surged, and the pearl necklace instantly turned into a double-eared cauldron.

Jiajia held the pot ears with both hands and held the large iron pot with a diameter of one meter. She widened her eyes in embarrassment and confusion and said, "Why is it a pot?"

"Its body is just the fragments of a pot. After it transforms into a pot, of course it becomes a pot,"

Jiajia was stunned, but then asked: "Aunt, what is its function?"

"Of course it makes a delicious pot of food!"

Jiajia showed an incredible expression and said: "Ah! You want me to cook for the enemy?"

Luo Wen said angrily: "Although its function is cooking, it can still be regarded as a ghost. When fighting, if you have to fight head-on, just use it. It is much harder than your physical fist."

Jiajia agreed, "Understood!" She moved straight up and rushed up into the sky.

When the three sisters in the sky saw the eldest sister, they rushed up to her with the eldest brother holding a pot. They all had stunned faces and indescribably weird and awkward expressions on their faces.

However, there was no time to worry about these problems, because the giant ax came again.

Jiajia, who had a new weapon, was even more aggressive this time. She didn't even say hello to the other three sisters, and just rushed forward with the pot in hand.

Yiyi and Bingbing looked at Xi'an at the same time. The eldest sister Jiajia was a bull. If she was determined to do something, even ten bulls couldn't pull it back. She had to fight for it, so just fight for it.

And Aimei is always the one with the most ideas, and she is the one giving orders most of the time.

Auntie did not hesitate and said loudly: "Sister, if it attracts its attention, we will find the person using the ax to attack."

As he said that, the three of them flew away from the handle of the axe. However, when they came to the top of the axe, the three of them were stunned. This was just an axe, and no one was using it at all.

But it was said that Jiajia was carrying a big iron pot, threw herself in front of the giant axe, roared, swung the iron pot and smashed it at it.

The moment Jiajia swung the iron pot, black energy surged, and the one-meter-diameter iron pot instantly grew countless times, and it could actually be as big as the axe.

The iron pot and the ax collided with each other in the sky.

"Bang——————!"

Huge sound waves spread across the sky, and the world they passed became blurred. When the sound waves passed by the three sisters in the air, the three sisters instantly turned into powder, and all the hotels became distorted.

However, Jiajia, the instigator, was fine. She was just shaken and her body was unstable. Her arms were numb, and the iron pot in her hand instantly shrank into a small iron pot the size of a plate.

Looking at the giant ax again, it turned into powder and flew into the air.

But despite this kind of movement, everything on the streets of Guiliu Lane remained as usual, as if nothing had happened. There were no changes in the city. All the wars and fights were as if they did not exist.

But just outside Guiliu Lane, in a luxury car parked on the side of the road, a fat man, Andashan, was holding a worn-out ax that was more than a foot long, blinking wildly and sitting there with a dull look on his face.

After a while, Andashan finally regained his consciousness, with a look of lingering fear on his face.

He opened the car window, stretched his head outside, and gasped for air. After a while, his breathing subsided. Then he retracted his head and took a leather bag from the passenger seat.

He carefully took out a roll of tape from it, and then took out a beautiful crystal box. After opening it, there were dark, fingertip-sized, irregular particles inside.

There are more than a dozen of them of different sizes, just like a box of cinders picked from a coal pile.

Andasan looked fierce but carefully picked up one, pressed it on the old ax handle, and then carefully wrapped it with tape to fix the small particles.

Fixing one, he picked up another, with the same fierceness and hatred on his face, but he carefully fixed the dark particles firmly on the ax handle.

Jiajia in the sky shook her head, moved the small pot to her left hand, and shook her right hand vigorously. Looking around, the sky was as clear as a thousand miles away.

The ax disappeared, but so did the three sisters. Jiajia subconsciously lowered her head and looked down. Sure enough, when she saw the three sisters resurrected, she fell down.

Jiajia stood in the lobby of some hotel and looked at each other with her third sister, then looked at Luo Wen.

Jiajia couldn't hide her excitement and said: "Aunt, did I defeat the enemy?"

Luo Wen looked up at the clear sky and said uncertainly: "Maybe, but we have to wait and see. I always feel that it won't be so simple."

But Bingbing couldn't help shouting: "Sister, you are so handsome! You can actually knock me out!"

Jiajia said with a smile, "Hehe!" "Don't be soft when dealing with the enemy, just shoot him to death!"

Finally, there was no movement, and the four sisters all started jumping up and down in celebration.

Only Luo Wen was still looking up at the sky, and suddenly Luo Ling's voice sounded in her mind.

She almost said in a trembling voice: "Master, I have a very bad premonition, I'm so scared!"

Luo Wen frowned, but responded with a firm voice: "Luo Ling! Don't be afraid, you are the only haunted house in the world. You have gathered the luck of all haunted houses, and I will take you to the top."

Suddenly a wave of cold air hit, everyone shivered, and Luo Ling's voice sounded in Luo Wen's mind again, an even more trembling and incomplete voice.

"Lord, man, he, he, he, come, come, come, come!

"Open the roof and let's see who's coming!"

Suddenly the roof cracked open, and Luo Wen and the four sisters A, B, D and D were stunned when they saw the scenery in the sky. It was a huge ax comparable to a mountain.

It is as solid as substance and is slowly descending, just like Mount Tai pressing down on its top. It makes people feel that there is no escape.
Chapter completed!