Qiangzi carried Xiao Du on his back and started running, but just took two steps, right in front of Wanchou and Shangguan, without warning, Xiao Du's lower half of his body suddenly seemed to be cut off by something instantly, and his two thighs and body separated and fell down...

The moment before all this happened, Fan Cho's eyes seemed to see a white light flashing in front of him, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Du's legs had already fallen to the ground with two clicks.

Fan Chou and Shangguan witnessed this scene with their own eyes and couldn't help but exclaim at the same time. Qiangzi didn't notice that Xiao Du's legs were gone, but suddenly felt that the back was much lighter. Even Xiao Du, because these two legs were leaving too quickly and too suddenly, there was no blood coming out of the broken limbs. He just felt that his legs were cold and his body lightened, and suddenly felt that his legs were no longer conscious...

Everyone was stunned. The scene was frozen at this moment. After about ten seconds, a shrill and terrifying scream resounded in the corridor, and the echoes were stirring...

"Ah...my legs..."

At the same time, two blood flowers suddenly exploded, and two blood arrows suddenly spurted out from Xiao Du’s broken legs. He suddenly collapsed and slid down from Qiangzi’s back.

Qiangzi obviously expected something. He turned around with a trembling trembling, his pupils instantly dilated. He stared at Xiao Du, who had become a bloody man, and also screamed, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing. He turned his eyes and fainted on the ground.

All this happened too quickly. From the cooperation between Qiong and Shangguan, to Qiangzi running back to rescue people, to the bullet stopping in the air, Xiao Du broke his leg, Qiangzi fainted, it was almost less than a minute, and Qiongcho didn't even have time to react, and there was a pool of blood in front of him. Two people who didn't know life and death.

And just at the door of the anatomy room, the phantom gradually began to become clear. At this time, half of the body of Fengcao was numb, only his right hand was good, Shangguan's whole body was cold and his hands were trembling. It seemed that he could not shoot.

In this case, it was almost impossible for Fang Chou to use Yang Yuhuan to activate the skill. He watched the phantom become more and more obvious, but he could not activate the skill. Helplessly, he gritted his teeth. He snatched the gun from Shangguan's hand and pointed it at the phantom. He pulled the trigger regardless of whether it was useful or not.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and Feng Cho had never touched the gun, let alone fired it. He had only watched people shoot on TV. He thought it was simple, just aiming at the fire, but unexpectedly, the recoil of the small pistol was quite large. His arm suddenly shook more than half a foot high. The gun flew over to the edge of the phantom, hitting the wall outside the door, and a puff sound came out.

With one shot, Wanchou was shocked by the recoil of the pistol, his whole hand was numb, and the pistol almost flew out of his hand.

However, this shock caused his partner to shake freely and no longer numb. He was so happy that he took advantage of the phantom not being completely formed. He threw a soul-sucking talisman to test it. He thought to himself that this time he must be a ghost. How great is you, you can try it out at this moment.

The soul-inducing talisman turned into a white light and shot out. The phantom did not dodge at all. The soul-inducing talisman actually passed through the phantom, flew a few meters away, and then turned into pieces of broken light and disappeared.

The secret idea of ​​the scope is not good. Although the Soul-Starting Talisman is not a powerful skill, it does not have such a situation that it has completely lost without any success. It seems that the person who came today is another extremely powerful character, and he is ruthless in his actions, and his Taoist practice seems unfathomable.

In this moment, the phantom had turned into a thin evil ghost in black robe, with a skeleton-like face, holding two short-blade sickles in her hand, her eyes were too dark, and there was a cold smile between the corners of her mouth.

The moment the evil ghost appeared, the entire room, including the corridor, was immediately covered with a layer of coldness. Shangguan was already cold all over, and he was trembling even more, his teeth were quarreling, his face turned blue and white, and his heart sank. When he grabbed her hand, it was cold and cold.

How could this happen? Although the evil ghost has an extremely heavy yin and cold aura, he can tolerate even a charlatan like himself. Can he not withstand such a deep Taoist practice?

His thoughts turned sharply and subconsciously protected Shangguan behind him. Shangguan's eyes showed a strange look. He seemed to want to do something, but he couldn't help but watch the evil ghost, but he had no choice but to let Wancao block him.

"Who are you and what is your purpose for coming here?" asked Fan Chou.

Through the understanding of these days, he already knew that although these evil ghosts all look evil and terrible, they are not the irrational ghosts that cannot be communicated with. On the contrary, the more powerful the evil ghosts are, the more they are like ordinary people, they have the joy, anger, sorrow and joy and thoughts of human beings.

Perhaps, this is also a rule in the world. The simpler the thinking, the more ordinary the person lives, but the fewer the worries will be, and there will be no large number of enemies who will struggle to destroy you every day.

The higher the IQ, the higher the demand for life, the higher the demands of oneself, the higher the expectations of others, and the more important the interests, there will be so many endless troubles, and they will fight and exploit each other all day long. Wouldn't you know that everything will be in vain in the end? No matter how great the person is, he will only leave a handful of ashes, mixed reviews, and a life with all kinds of regrets.

This is a bit far-reaching, but when it comes to this evil ghost, the more powerful the evil ghost is, the more he can communicate with him, and even chat with him.

Therefore, when Wanchou looked at this evil ghost, he was not afraid, and he was not even afraid of the fear of the unknown just now.

However, after asking this sentence in Fengchou, the evil ghost did not answer. He just looked at him with contempt, with evil intentions on the corners of his mouth slowly raised the short-blade sickle, crossed it together, rubbing it with a harsh sound, and looked back at Qiangzi, and was about to swing the sickle.

Qianchou suddenly became anxious. He knew that when this guy went out with a sickle, Qiangzi immediately broke it into two pieces. Not to mention whether Qiangzi should have been accomplices of the Tiger for the Geyuantang, just talking about the fact that he came back to save Xiao Du just now means that he was still loyal. Such people are usually not too bad. Moreover, before he was investigated clearly, he did not deserve to die, let alone if he died, all the doubts would be even more uncovered.

Two palm thunders hit him, and two soul-attracting talismans were mixed in between, attacking the evil ghost's head together. This time, the four attacks were already the most skill that the category could use at the same time. Because the situation was unclear at this time, he did not dare to use the power of the sky thunder. This was indoors, and the police force of the Public Security Bureau. If the house was accidentally collapsed, it would be a problem to turn around. Even if he was fine, Shangguan couldn't explain it clearly.

Especially at this time, the category was already the impermanent use. The palm thunder he used was different from before, and the power was significantly more than twice as powerful as before. Two palm thunders were emitted at the same time, so it should not be underestimated. Therefore, even if the evil ghost with an unknown identity was as strong as that of an unknown evil spirit, he had to turn around but not dodge. The two short-blade sickles swung rapidly in the air, flashing two fleeting white lights, and then he put away the sickle, crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest, his mouth was tilted upward, and he looked at the category coldly.

Before Fengchou could wonder what he meant, he saw the two palm thunders that he had struck out suddenly broke into more than ten sections in the air, and then fell like fallen leaves, still turning into broken lights and disappearing.

The two soul-guiding talismans also had the same fate. Just when the thunder in the palm of the palm was cut off, it was instantly cut into more than ten parts by the white light, and disappeared after only a few flashes.

The Circle emitted two palm thunders, and the two soul-attracting talismans were actually cut out two swords by the evil ghost, and they were instantly chopped and dissolved, and had no effect at all.

Fenchou was shocked, but immediately remembered something, pointed at the evil ghost in surprise and shouted: "I know who you are!"
Chapter completed!