Next second.

The rolling evil spirit poured out from it.

The sexy woman explained in the compartment was suddenly stunned and was so scared that she quickly took two steps back.

The evil spirit is like opening the gate and releasing water, and is released freely.

After a few bangs.

Several more dust-proof beads exploded.

The evil spirit is even more serious.

"The evil spirit is released! Run!"

Seeing this, someone in the front row ran out quickly.

The people behind also stood up and ran out.

Not everyone can touch evil spirits casually.

Mr. Yu at the front stood up.

The dust-proof beads on the woman's wrists in the compartment also cracked, and the evil energy crashed into her body.

The whole person shook violently and was about to fall.

Mr. Yu flashed toward the compartment.

People who came to the auction stood up one after another, some took the lead in running away, and others followed him.

Wang Han calm in the whole audience.

Seeing that everyone was panicking, the beastman pretended to be in a panic and seemed to be in a slap. He also slapped Wang Han in the face, which made Wang Han feel panicked.

Gongsun Yong pulled Wang Han, "Boy, go quickly!"

Ying Luo, who was in the same row, stood up, hesitating whether to go up.

In the afterglow.

Wang Han stood up, instead of retreating, but advancing, and went up against the current.

Ying Luo was stunned for a moment and stared at Wang Han.

When Bai Gong, who was coming towards him, saw that Wang Han was about to rush inside, he grabbed Wang Han and pulled him out, "Who the hell of you are? Can't you see the situation clearly? Go and die at this time?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Han flashed and headed towards the compartment.

Bai Gong took a look, didn't continue to pull, and left.

The evil spirit rolled out.

It has to be said that these evil spirits that have been silent among the corpses for thousands of years are indeed heavy.

Mr. Yu pinched a dust-proof bead in his hand. When he wanted to rush in, the dust-proof bead in his hand also cracked.

In an instant of hesitation, a figure beside him was about to rush into the compartment.

Mr. Yu grabbed Wang Han’s arm and scolded, “Young man! Come back!”

Wang Han still rushed into the compartment.

The sexy woman wearing a cheongsam shook her body and couldn't hold on and sat down to the ground.

Wang Han stretched out his feet and wanted to plaster under the other person's buttocks, but saw a loudspeaker hanging behind the other person's buttocks.

Worrying that he could reach his feet, Wang Han still took back his feet.

The sexy woman's buttocks fell firmly to the ground.

Wang Han pinched the Qi bottle as a guise.

Pulling against the rolling evil spirit.

All the evil spirits gathered towards Wang Han!

After all the swallowing was consumed, Wang Han held the Qi bottle in his hand against the sexy woman's eyebrows, hooked her five fingers and lifted them up, and sucked her soul and sucked out all the evil energy that rushed into the woman's body.

Everything returns to peace.

Wang Han held the Qi bottle with his hand.

Standing in the compartment like a Tota Heavenly King.

Mr. Yu at the door stood there in a daze.

Those who were running out stopped and looked at Wang Han in the compartment.

The eyes were shocked after the mask.

Everyone's eyes were condensed on the Qi bottle held in Wang Han's palm again.

Many of them showed greed.

Bai Gong, who had just escaped to the door, realized that the crisis was lifted.

He turned around and looked at Wang Han who was standing in the compartment.

After a little thought.

Call your own entourage.
Chapter completed!