No one thought that the young man in front of him could be so secretive. The purple thunder and lightning that shot out was definitely not the work of a ghost.

The feminine man raised his head, his face seemed to be like a paper man, and his mouth made a sound that did not sound like a living person.

"Oh shit, it hurts so much, my hand is broken."

His face completely fell.

The old magic stick smiled and praised.

This fierce old yellow dog is very special.

My heart was completely covered with terrifying emotions.

"Instructor Qian, where is that Yama? Didn't you notify us? This group of fallen angel organization members will hold a blood sacrifice, and a divine envoy is likely to arrive by then. We cannot withstand the supernatural attack of a four-star player."

One of the ghost masters said.

Inside the intercom.

He was afraid that the other party had already entered the thriller game, and in that case, he would not be able to get out in a short time.

This kind of case is too rare.

unfortunately.

"Uncle, does everything disappear when a person dies?"

Of course you have to abide by the agreement.

"Half of my body was blown away, so I'll be used as bait."

For a while.

The reason why he was able to find this place was thanks to this woman.

The dignified four-star player seemed to have seen something terrifying and abnormal at this moment, and he was shouting like crazy.

"Ahhhhh!"

Shen Jian slowly raised his hand.

This is what he has.

For a while.

A motorcade passed quickly.

"You all retreat? Then why should I stand in the way?"

Although he has become a fierce ghost, he still maintains the instinct of loyalty. This instinct has even suppressed the law of killing.

This moment.

The old magic stick took out a little man made of straw, put Shen Jian's hair on the scarecrow's head, dripped blood into it, and wrapped the corners of his clothes around the scarecrow's body.

"Monster, you monster."

"You withdraw? Then I will withdraw too."

"Go to hell."

And the little kid in front of me gave these things away.

Boom boom boom!

The roaring thunder continued to sound one after another.

If you have some strength, you will be too arrogant.

That is a god.

I heard an exclamation coming from the intercom.

Want Shen Jian to die an untimely death.

"You are the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? How is this possible? Lei Fa has been proven to be fake. Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, Zhengyi Sect, Quanzhen Sect, these are all fake. How is it possible for you? Know how to use thunder."

The feminine man drinks coldly.

I feel more and more that this little kid is a loser.

He needs to be included.

The old magician laughed sinisterly, stepped back, picked up the magic tools in the bag, and couldn't help but sigh, he met a fool.

Take a look with your hands.

He wanted to run away, but he was afraid of facing Shen Jian's palm thunder.

The next moment.

"I have tried to contact Yama and will tell you as soon as there is any situation. But you must step up now. Even a divine envoy cannot ignore your attack. I don't ask you to catch each other, as long as you Just force them back so they can't escape smoothly."

He couldn't believe this.

Shen Jian glanced away indifferently.

He said it.

The ghosts were furious.

But only for the first half of the sentence.

The little girl is confused and ignorant.

Shen Jian said casually.

Do not look directly.

Moved somewhere again.

So far.

laugh.

at last.

All are Samsung players.

Throughout the entire process, Zhang Yumeng remained silent.

Leave this sentence behind.

Shen Jian was not surprised by all this.

"I advise you not to be impulsive, so that you can live longer."

But whatever.

at this time.

And the little girl in front of her has become a ghost controller in another sense.

The next moment.

Shen Jian took his scarecrow, let go of resistance, and pinched himself.

But this kid is too reckless. No one can guarantee that if he is not killed immediately, the other party will try his best to fire a thunder spell on him and drag him along to support him.

Since the other party wants to die, he will naturally make it happen.

"Tai Xiao."

Only the face-covering man and the ghost baby were affected by the aftermath of the explosion. At this moment, half of their bodies were gone, and they were knocked against the wall of the ancestral hall, crying sadly.

curse.

Although this man is strong, he is a reckless man with no brains.

"Curse me."

The scene was completely reversed.

Everyone was trembling with fear.

The words fell.

"No, death is the beginning."

These people were wearing uniform black coats, and under their peaked caps, their eyes were cold and intimidating, making people shudder.

He opened his mouth and made a strange and penetrating sound.

All the evil ghosts stopped moving, turned back into paper human form, and returned to the new members of the Fallen Angel Organization.

"Uncle, please send her away."

If anyone fails to dodge in time, they will be blown to pieces immediately.

Listening to these exclamations, Qian Kuan's heart began to twist.

"He is too murderous. If this continues, we will all die."

From the copy of his identity, he could only calculate six characters of his birth date, but this was enough.

In other words.

The scene was eerily quiet, except for the cries of the ghost baby and the wailing of people covering their faces, miserable and loud.

"No, there's something wrong."

After all, if these sects still have special abilities, how could the authorities leave them alone, and why would supernatural events continue to occur? All the evidence shows that there is no power in this world that can fight against evil spirits.

at the same time.

"A ghost car is driving at high speed, and there is an old yellow dog following behind it. It's a ghost."

Just grab the opponent's wrist tightly.
To be continued...