From the moment Hongyi came in, she thought that there were only two people in the Daily Building, and there would never be a third person, because since the rumors of the Daily Building being haunted came, no one was willing to work on night shifts. After a long time, the company agreed. Besides, no one was willing to go to a haunted place to steal things at a big night. After all, it was her own life.

But the next minute, Hongyi saw a strange man in white appearing in his sight, carrying Xin Hao and the resentful spirits that had run away from him before, and saw a lot of blood on Xin Hao's body. Hongyi didn't know why she was angry and flashed and stood in front of the man. Regardless of how great the man's cultivation was, she directly showed her dagger and pressed against the man's throat: "Let go of them, I'll spare you a way out, otherwise, even if I die, I can't let you go out safely."

"Oh, little sister, what a big tone. I remember that from ancient times to the present, there is a saying that good and evil are inseparable. Why do you, the leader of a cult, care so much about this famous and upright boy? "The white man in white smiled and said.

The red-clothed face turned slightly red, but she didn't forget what she was doing. Her almond eyes widened and she sent a little bit forward. A red line appeared on the man's neck. The dripping blood stained the white clothes red, and the red color in the dark was extremely bright.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, why don't I give them back to you?" The man smiled slightly, let go of his hands, Xin Hao and Lin Tong fell from his shoulders, and fell to the ground with his face down. Hongyi squatted down to check Xinhao's situation. When she looked up, there was still a white man in front of him, only a pool of blood left on the ground.

Now that Hongyi didn't care about the whereabouts of the man, she picked up Xinhao and walked out. She almost walked to the front of the gate. She remembered that there was still someone lying on the ground, and she waved to Lin Tong with one hand. Lin Tong floated up from the ground and slowly floated to Hongyi. Finally, she got into Hongyi's body and disappeared. Hongyi nodded, turned around and pushed the door out. As soon as she pushed open the door, the cold wind blew in, and Hongyi frowned slightly. Suddenly,

However, when he heard a rustling sound behind him, he turned around and saw that the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation placed on the ground was already blew out of shape. Some talisman papers even flew towards Hongyi. Hongyi thought it was not good, so he walked forward a few steps, turned around suddenly, and took the door behind him. As he saw that the talisman papers were all hit, several cracks appeared on the glass door. Seeing that the situation was not good, Hongyi took a few steps and was farther away from the door.

Hongyi walked away a few steps and looked back. The talisman papers did not mean to break out. She then felt relieved. After walking a few steps forward, Hongyi suddenly saw many vague figures around him. After the figures appeared in Hongyi, they slowly gathered around Hongyi. In a short while, all the figures around had gathered together.

Looking around, there were dense figures. Although she often dealt with ghosts, Hongyi was still a little scared when she saw so many ghosts for the first time.

Looking back at Xin Hao who was sleeping soundly on his back, Hongyi sighed, thinking to himself what he did in his previous life, and met such a guy in this life.

When the red-clothed man was stunned, a man wearing a gray monk's robe came out from the dense shadows. Seeing the two men in red, the man laughed to the sky: "Amitabha, I open my eyes. I happened to meet someone who offered a special reward. Little girl, I would like to advise you to give me that boy. I guarantee you two are safe and sound, otherwise I will be sorry."

"Who are you? Why do I listen to you?" Hongyi had a bad temper and directly pushed the monk's words back.

After hearing this, the monk screamed strangely: "Little girl, don't blame me for accepting Wuqing!" After that, the monk took out a banner that was the size of a palm from behind. The monk blew on the banner as if he was a decent figure. Then he saw the banner swaying in the wind, becoming bigger like a magician. The monk laughed and stood the banner on the ground.

He looked at the banner with a close eye and saw a man high. A piece of white cloth hung vertically on the pole. In the center of the cloth, there was a ghost word written, and there were some ghost painting talismans that were incomprehensible.

Hongyi was shocked when she saw the banner. She took a few steps back and wanted to retreat to the building, but she found that the road behind had been blocked, and today's battle was inevitable.

He put Xinhao smoothly on the ground, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took off his red clothes and wrapped them on Xinhao's body. As he summoned several resentful spirits to protect Xinhao, he walked towards the monk in a thin single dress.

When the monk saw Hongyi coming over, he was a little surprised: "Little girl, do you really don't know what this is?"

Hongyi glanced at the banner that was swaying with the wind, and sneered, "Of course I know what this is, the soul-guiding banner, the thing you use most often. I remember when the Zhang Tianshi lineage had its inheritance, Longhu Mountain was the number one enemy of your three sects. Now it's gone, you are very crazy."

The monk laughed: "I didn't expect you, a little girl, knows a lot, but I don't have time to discuss this with you now. I want to capture the little donor behind you back and receive the reward." After the monk said that, he grabbed the soul banner and jumped up, wanting to jump over the red silk to catch Xinhao. How could the red silk make him succeed? With a wave of his hand, the monk felt a cold ankle, and then he was frozen in the air. The monk looked down and saw that two little ghosts had grabbed their ankle. The monk smiled and knocked the pole of the soul banner at the heads of the two little ghosts twice. The two little ghosts screamed and turned into ashes and disappeared.

Seeing that his two little ghosts died, the red-clothed flesh hurt. After all, it was the resentful soul that he had worked hard to find after a lot of hard work, but he also felt sad. There was not so much time on the battlefield. He waved his hand again, and a gust of wind blew up on the ground. Then two skeletons in armor emerged from the ground, holding rusted spears in their hands.

At this time, the monk had already landed on the ground. Looking at the two skeleton warriors blocking him, the monk shrugged: "This is too simple, it's not difficult at all." The monk inserted the soul banner to the ground, flashed to the two skeleton warriors, and slapped one with one palm, and saw that the palm was about to slap it, but who knew that in an instant, the two skeleton warriors gave up the spear in their hands and hugged the monk's arm as fast as possible. The monk did not react for a moment, and was grabbed by the skeleton warrior and could not move.

Hongyi walked to him and looked at him with a smile: "I'm sorry, for our safety, let you unconscious for a while, you will wake up after a while. Also, I want to take your banner back. I will definitely return it to you when I see you in the future. If I can't see you, I won't return it." Hongyi picked up the soul-guiding banner inserted into the ground, shook it carefully for a few times, and the strong wind broke out in an instant. The strong wind lasted for about five or six minutes. After the wind stopped, all the dense figures around disappeared. Hongyi nodded and walked towards Xinhao with the soul-guiding banner, completely ignoring the monk's strange screams.

At this time, Xinhao had woken up, not naturally, but was awakened by the strong wind outside. It was strange that as soon as he woke up, the strong wind suddenly stopped. Hongyi walked up to him, squatted down, and looked at him with his eyes straight, making Xinhao feel thirsty.

"Since you are awake, just walk by yourself. I'm almost exhausted when I come out with such a big living person like you. By the way, I'll give you something, I'm sure you've seen it." As he said that, he put the soul-inducing banner in Xinhao's hand.

Xinhao looked down at the soul-inducing banner. When he saw the word "ghost" in the middle, he immediately understood: "Isn't this a common thing for people from the three sects? How could it be in your hands? Are you?"

In an instant, Hongyi suddenly had the urge to kill Xinhao, but she controlled it very well and did not show it on the surface. She stood up and pointed her hand behind her. Xinhao looked in the direction of Hongyi's finger. A monk was being controlled by two skeleton warriors. The monk kept screaming in a strange way. Xinhao looked at it and frowned and said, "What's this thing? It sounds worse than a beast. Why don't you kill him and keep him?"

"Isn't this for you to get rid of him? You are a well-known clan, so it's natural to kill him. I'm about the same as him. If I kill him, someone will chase me." Hongyi said a word and blamed Xin Hao.
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