When Yang Xiaobao looked at him closely, he found that the shadow had already run under the street light in front.
When Yang Xiaobao saw this shadow, he felt a stern and immediately sat upright.
Because he saw the shadow's whole body was covered with a layer of black air.
Under the light, the black layer of air seemed to be covered with a layer of moths.
Yang Xiaobao did not hesitate, immediately pushed open the car door and jumped down.
After staying under the street lights for a while, the shadow began to run out into the darkness.
Yang Xiaobao could tell at a glance that this shadow was waiting for him.
Maybe this is a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
If Liu Qiaoyun was there at this time, he could pursue him with complete confidence.
But if I chased after me now, Bacuo would have the possibility of leaving the villa.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao stopped.
He shrugged, turned around and walked back to his car.
Yang Xiaobao sat back into the car, took out his cell phone, and called Liu Qiaoyun.
When Liu Qiaoyun heard that he saw an evil ghost, she immediately said, "Xiaobao, you are waiting for me there, I'll go there."
Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone and saw the black shadow appearing under the street light in front again, as if waiting for Yang Xiaobao to pass by.
Now he was completely sure that this evil ghost was coming for his own.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao felt at ease, sat in the car, and leisurely looked at the black shadow.
Not long after, a middle-aged woman carrying a bag walked towards this side from a distance.
Yang Xiaobao watched the middle-aged woman get closer and closer to the street light.
Yang Xiaobao thought it was not good.
This evil ghost is likely to haunt this middle-aged woman.
Yang Xiaobao pushed open the car door and got out of the car again.
When the middle-aged woman walked under the street light, Yang Xiaobao obviously saw that the middle-aged woman suddenly stopped.
Then her body shook for a while, and the black shadow suddenly disappeared.
Yang Xiaobao stomped his feet and knew that the evil ghost had already attached to the middle-aged woman.
A thick black shadow was shrouded in the middle-aged woman.
She turned around and walked along the way she had come.
Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to chase him quickly.
He knew that if he didn't chase after him, the evil ghost might hurt other people.
The middle-aged woman who was plagued by evil ghosts turned her head, smiled strangely at Yang Xiaobao, and walked forward with big strides.
Yang Xiaobao snorted and took out the Lingxiao Mirror from his pocket.
He must subdue the evil ghost as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the trouble will be great.
The middle-aged woman was getting faster and faster, and Yang Xiaobao could only speed up and catch up.
Soon, Yang Xiaobao chased him into an alley.
The alley is very narrow and has no street lights, so it looks very dim.
When they arrived at the middle of the alley, the middle-aged woman was caught up by Yang Xiaobao and suddenly stood there and turned around to look at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao saw her smiling strangely at him.
Then he stretched out his hands and grabbed Yang Xiaobao's throat.
Yang Xiaobao snorted and slowly raised the Lingxiao Mirror in his hand.
The middle-aged woman was so scared that she took a few steps back and wanted to escape.
But it was too late. The Lingxiao Mirror looked at the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman let out a shrill scream.
Yang Xiaobao saw a cloud of black gas slowly pouring out from her mouth.
Not long after, the black shadow completely tore out of the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a thud.
And the black shadow was instantly absorbed into the Lingxiao Mirror.
Yang Xiaobao let out a long sigh, ran over quickly, and helped the middle-aged woman up.
He touched the middle-aged woman's breathing with his fingers and found that his breathing was a little weak.
Yang Xiaobao felt relieved and was about to input energy into the middle-aged woman's body when he felt the air around him suddenly tighten.
Yang Xiaobao frowned.
"I thought I could hold you a little longer, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
A voice came from behind in a faint way.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and saw a man in black standing there.
What made Yang Xiaobao feel stern was that the man was actually wearing a mask.
A white mask.
The other party is a Japanese man!
Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "I'm worried about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap."
"Yang Xiaobao, it's not certain who dies and who lives today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaobao heard a burst of footsteps coming from behind him.
Yang Xiaobao turned around and saw another guy wearing a white mask walking over from the other end.
"Now, you should know who is in the trap, right?" the first guy wearing a mask said with a sinister smile.
Yang Xiaobao sighed, put the middle-aged woman against the wall, and slowly pulled out the short knife.
"Stop talking nonsense, do it." Yang Xiaobao said coldly.
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao's cell phone suddenly rang.
The phone ringtone seems so harsh in this confusion.
"Hehe, Yang Xiaobao, don't you want to see who called you?"
Yang Xiaobao stuffed the Lingxiao mirror into his pocket and took out his cell phone.
It was called by Xia and early summer.
Yang Xiaobao pressed the hands-free button.
"Miss Xia, what's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two masked guys jumped up at the same time, and the oriental knife in his hand slashed at Yang Xiaobao at the same time.
Yang Xiaobao felt that his whole body was pressed down by a huge rock, and his breathing became difficult.
The cultivation of these two Japanese people shocked Yang Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao, the security guard in the community just told me that Bacuo drove out."
Just as Yang Xiaobao kicked his feet up, he heard Xia Chuxia say this.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "I know."
At the same time, the short knife in his hand touched the Japanese sword facing him.
The two knives touched each other and made a harsh friction sound.
"Xiaobao, what's the sound over you?" Xia Chuxia asked.
Just when Yang Xiaobao met the Japanese sword in front of him, the Japanese sword behind him also came behind Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, twisted his body, avoiding his sword.
When I met the Japanese man with Yang Xiaobao, I felt a torrent rushing towards me.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Nothing, I'll hang up first."
After Yang Xiaobao said that, he hung up Xia Chuxia's phone number.
"It's really amazing. I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high." One of the Japanese people exclaimed.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Give you a chance. Now let go of the guys in your hands and surrender. Maybe I won't kill you."
"Yang Xiaobao, do you think it's possible?"
The man who was beaten back by Yang Xiaobao shouted loudly and raised the oriental knife in his hand again.