The four bodyguards brought by Zhao Qianfu all carried a lot of explosives and even firearms.
Under Zhao Qianfu's order, a bodyguard stepped forward, took out explosives from his backpack, and placed them on a wall.
Zhao Qianfu, Zheng Dehai and others retreated one after another, keeping a safe distance from the bomb.
The bodyguard looked at Zhao Qianfu, waiting for his order.
Zhao Qianfu nodded slightly and began to say: "Okay, light the bomb!"
Just when the bodyguard took out a lighter and was about to light the bomb.
A white figure suddenly jumped out, with extremely fast speed, and its sharp claws struck directly at the bodyguard's chest.
The bodyguard had no time to react. Several blood marks appeared on his chest, which were caused by sharp claws.
The bodyguard screamed and fled back.
The lighter he was holding to light the bomb fell to the ground.
He didn't even see clearly what was attacking him.
Immediately afterwards, two more white shadows appeared at extremely fast speeds.
Three white shadows stood side by side, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit, becoming colder and colder.
Only then did Zhao Qianfu and Zheng Dehai clearly see what these white shadows were.
Dressed in white clothes, fluttering, with a ferocious face and empty eyes.
The body exudes a permeating Yin Qi, and a pair of sharp claws are cold and terrifying.
"Ghost, ghost!" Li Ziming screamed in horror, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and there was a water stain under his pants.
These three white shadows are none other than ghosts.
"They're just ghosts, watch me kill them."
It was also the first time for Zheng Dehai to see a real ghost. Although he was extremely frightened, he had to speak like this in order to maintain his demeanor as a master.
"Master Zheng, hurry up, hurry up, go up and destroy these ghosts!" Zhao Qianfu was extremely frightened and said while pushing Zheng Dehai.
In a group of people, no one is not afraid when they see ghosts.
"Don't worry, let's see what this ghost wants to do!" Zheng Dehai himself was scared to death. He said that it was okay to destroy these ghosts, but he didn't dare to do it.
"Trash!" Zhao Qianfu cursed.
Zheng Dehai pretended not to hear.
Three ghosts were slowly approaching a few people at this moment.
Zhao Qianfu and others kept retreating.
At this moment, Zhao Qianfu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of something.
"Quick, quick, take out the pistol and kill these ghosts!" Zhao Qianfu said urgently to the bodyguard.
These bodyguards all had firearms on their bodies. After Zhao Qianfu reminded them, these bodyguards finally remembered and took out their pistols and shot wildly at the ghosts.
Bang bang bang!
Intensive gunshots rang out, firelights shot out, and the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
Some of the bullets missed, and some hit the ghosts, but even if they did, they did not cause any damage to the ghosts.
At most one bullet hole appeared, but it recovered quickly.
Yin ghosts are inherently dead objects, soul-like existences, and have no real entity.
Ordinary bullets cannot hurt them at all, and ghosts are not zombies and can be eliminated with firearms.
"No, how is this possible!"
"These ghosts are not afraid of bullets!"
After discovering that bullets could not hurt Yin Gui at all, Zhao Qianfu and others looked desperate.
It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to die here!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come here. What kind of treasure are we looking for? Now I'm going to lose my life!