"Ah~!"

This situation happened too suddenly, and Zhao Linger, who was standing on Zhao Yiran's side, shouted.

He flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Yiran, trying to resist the black shadow rushing towards Zhao Yiran.

Zhao Linger was no longer familiar with the appearance of this black shadow.

It seems to be an existence engraved in his heart.

Because of the experience in the unfinished building, such an ordinary Hongying attacked her first.

However, just as Zhao Ling'er covered her eyes with her hands and screamed in her mouth, the sudden black shadow instantly stopped.

The tears on the cheeks of the crying middle-aged man stopped.

Time seems to be frozen.

Immediately afterwards, a thunder and lightning flashed out from the back of Zhao Yiran's hand, instantly hitting the black shadow that had not yet completely escaped from the middle-aged man's body.

Hiss ~!

With the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the black shadow made a tearing sound, and the sharp kung fu was nirvana.

Bang!

With the disappearance of the shadow, the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground.

"Is it the dead?"

Zhao Yiran looked at the faint black shadow and did not explode the spirit beads, and Zhao Yiran couldn't help but mutter.

Um?

Hearing Zhao Yiran's voice and the sound of the man who fell to the ground, Zhao Ling'er snorted and opened her eyes.

Zhao Yiran grinned at Zhao Ling'er: "Next time I encounter such a thing, just hide behind me!"

Zhao Yiran felt a little warmth in his heart about Zhao Linger's actions just now.

He knew that Zhao Ling'er was a subconscious action, but it was precisely this subconscious action that made Zhao Yiran feel warm.

"...Okay~Okay Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Ling'er said timidly, hid behind Zhao Yiran, and looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground with his face facing the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man fell to the ground motionlessly.

At the same time, a slight stench emanated from the middle-aged man.

"Die~Die?"

Zhao Ling'er turned her head and looked at Zhao Yiran and asked in confusion.

What he was puzzled was not the question of the middle-aged man's death, but the question of how long he had died.

Because she also smelled the stench that emanated from the middle-aged man.

Rub~!

As Zhao Ling'er's voice fell, the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground stood up straight, stood in front of the two of them with his body tense, staring at them like a dead ball.

Zhao Linger was shocked and screamed again after this action.

However, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and explained: "It's okay, it's a little ant!"

The middle-aged man stood up, which was controlled by the little ant.

Zhao Yiran noticed the death of the middle-aged man when he took action.

At the same time, it also verified Zhao Yiran's initial guess.

"Did you find me so soon?"

Zhao Yiran looked at the middle-aged man's face and couldn't help but ponder.

"What found us?"

Seeing the little ant lying on the middle-aged man's shoulders, Zhao Yiran plucked up his courage, walked out from behind Zhao Yiran, and asked.

"fine!"

Zhao Yiran shook his head slightly and said.

But there was a hint of solemnity in my heart.

As Zhao Yiran stood there and pondered, the little ant controlled the middle-aged man's body and slowly opened the door of the room and walked out of the hotel under Zhao Yiran's instructions.

Zhao Linger was amazed by this action.

Zhao Linger had seen Zhao Yiran's methods long ago in the unfinished building, but she was still surprised when she saw them again.

...

The appearance of the middle-aged man made Zhao Yiran understand that the charming woman who appeared beside Mr. Peng seemed to be dead like his father.

Based on the reasons for the undead just now, Zhao Yiran vaguely guessed that perhaps it was controlled by the thing possessed by the charming woman.

As for what this thing is, is it a human? Is it a mystery? Or other existences that Zhao Yiran doesn't understand yet.

But Zhao Yiran had to pay attention to this matter to be able to find him so quickly.

But at the same time, Zhao Yiran was also curious, what should he do with this thing?

do what?

Zhao Yiran was confused.

I just observed it secretly.

Deep forest... Could it be something that has something to do with the old tree monster?

Although Zhao Yiran was confused, he was not afraid of what he was about to face.

"Hmph, I didn't look for you, you came from the Lokwang first. Then, I want to see what you are!"

Zhao Yiran snorted coldly.

"...Okay~Okay Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Ling'er said timidly, hid behind Zhao Yiran, and looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground with his face facing the ground.

At this time, the middle-aged man fell to the ground motionlessly.

At the same time, a slight stench emanated from the middle-aged man.

"Die~Die?"

Zhao Ling'er turned her head and looked at Zhao Yiran and asked in confusion.

What he was puzzled was not the question of the middle-aged man's death, but the question of how long he had died.

Because she also smelled the stench that emanated from the middle-aged man.

Rub~!

As Zhao Ling'er's voice fell, the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground stood up straight, stood in front of the two of them with his body tense, staring at them like a dead ball.

Zhao Linger was shocked and screamed again after this action.

However, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips and explained: "It's okay, it's a little ant!"

The middle-aged man stood up, which was controlled by the little ant.

Zhao Yiran noticed the death of the middle-aged man when he took action.

At the same time, it also verified Zhao Yiran's initial guess.

"Did you find me so soon?"

Zhao Yiran looked at the middle-aged man's face and couldn't help but ponder.

"What found us?"

Seeing the little ant lying on the middle-aged man's shoulders, Zhao Yiran plucked up his courage, walked out from behind Zhao Yiran, and asked.

"fine!"

Zhao Yiran shook his head slightly and said.

But there was a hint of solemnity in my heart.

As Zhao Yiran stood there and pondered, the little ant controlled the middle-aged man's body and slowly opened the door of the room and walked out of the hotel under Zhao Yiran's instructions.

Zhao Linger was amazed by this action.

Zhao Linger had seen Zhao Yiran's methods long ago in the unfinished building, but she was still surprised when she saw them again.

...

The appearance of the middle-aged man made Zhao Yiran understand that the charming woman who appeared beside Mr. Peng seemed to be dead like his father.

Based on the reasons for the undead just now, Zhao Yiran vaguely guessed that perhaps it was controlled by the thing possessed by the charming woman.

As for what this thing is, is it a human? Is it a mystery? Or other existences that Zhao Yiran doesn't understand yet.

But Zhao Yiran had to pay attention to this matter to be able to find him so quickly.
Chapter completed!