I don't understand how Lan Chenguang grew two hands, but that doesn't affect how things go.

When something comes up, that's the best progress.

I stared at those two hands, wondering if I could get rid of that thing by just destroying them.

Lan Chenguang obviously thought the same way.

He grasped the dagger, and at any moment he swung his knife to cut off those two hands.

Huang Tian suddenly spoke: "Wait! ”

Everyone glanced at him, and their attention was focused on the two hands again.

"Ask him who he is." Huang Tian's face was cloudy.

When he said this, the others glanced at him again.

"It shouldn't be a ghost, I didn't feel anything." Ai Fei said.

Although Yue Lingqing was blind, she also agreed with Ai Fei's words. It seems that she does not rely on her eyes to make judgments.

Huang Tian insisted on this, and it was not a trouble. Su Fei asked Huang Tian that question.

The hands pressed on the six-pointed star, as if there was a slight tremble, and then moved like the wind, brushed a few times, and stayed on a few characters in turn.

Su Fei's expression became shocked with those characters.

"Ah......h

She looked at Anna.

I followed Anna, not knowing why.

Anna sat upright, the look of horror on her face.

I didn't understand what was happening, everyone else was already moving and rushed towards Anna.

But they were all one step slower.

Anna stretched out her hands and grasped her head, her fingers pressed until they turned white, and her arms turned back and forth.

Directly above her eyebrows, a crack appeared in her head, and from top to bottom, with the movement of her arm, her whole thing was torn in half!

Blood splattered, and more from the wound. Anna's body turned into a pool of blood in an instant.

The two arms on Lan Chenguang's body flicked and directly grabbed his throat, and the green tendons on his hands burst out.

Lan Chenguang roared and waved the dagger in his hand. The dagger seemed to have been cut at the fragile paper, but it didn't cut the paper, it just bent it!

Lan Chenguang's eyes widened.

Yu Zhidao stepped forward one by one, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand at some point, and he slapped it on those arms.

However, it didn't work!

Lan Chenguang's mouth opened wide, and his body slowly fell down.

"How could it be ......" Su Fei's mouth opened slightly, and after muttering, he seemed to notice something and turned his head.

Her backpack was brought down in the chaos just now, and tarot cards fell out of it.

I don't know where a strong wind came from, all the candles were extinguished in an instant, and the tarot cards flew, like a dart, directly into Su Fei's throat. Su Fei let out a "ho-ho" sound, covered his neck, like a blue morning light, stared at his eyes, and slowly fell to the ground.

Those candles were like Su Fei's life, and at the same time as they were extinguished, Su Fei fell to the ground and made a bang.

My brain is a little cloudy.

In one breath, all three of them died tragically.

What's going on here?

Ai Fei let out another scream at this time.

I turned my head and saw nothing but darkness. Suddenly there was a light in the dimly lit warehouse.

Ai Fei's body hung in the air. Her limbs struggled, her head immobilized, as if someone out of sight had grabbed her head.

It was Yue Lingqing next to her who was glowing.

Yue Lingqing was by her side. She didn't hesitate, and she didn't figure out the situation like I did. Even though she was blind, she slapped her hands.

I was standing so far away that I could feel the sharpness of her palm. Except for the wind, the palm of that hand was like a firefly in the night, shining, but it was a lightier than a firefly. While I felt the wind in her palm, I also felt a trace of temperature on Yue Lingqing's palm.

The palm of his hand slapped into the air behind Ai Fei, and something revealed a silhouette and was slapped out of the air.

Ai Fei fell to the ground. It wasn't too high, but when she fell, it made two crunching sounds. Ai Fei snorted, covered his legs, and curled up on the ground, trembling slightly.

"It's a ghost!" Yue Lingqing said decisively.

The thing had flown out and melted into the darkness, and Yue Lingqing's hand no longer glowed.

There was a click, and a bright light lit up.

Huang Tian held a flashlight in his hand and swept around the warehouse.

"There!" Ai Fei, who was lying on the ground, pointed in one direction, "He's rushing over!" ”

I didn't notice what Ai Fei said. Even though she pointed in the direction and I looked there, all I saw was empty warehouses.

Yu Zhidao held his wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed straight out, and the tip of the wooden sword paused for a moment, and he continued to send it out.

Blood appeared on the wooden sword, dripping to the ground.

Where the blood stained red, a figure gradually emerged.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's caught! Moreover, it hurt him!

I was so happy that I thought it was all over.

There was a strong sense of fear from Huang Tian's side.

"No, not that thing! Be...... Master Kuzen ......" Huang Tian muttered.

As the figure appeared, I could see his appearance clearly.

Like the memory that Huang Tian rushed into my mind, it was an old monk wearing coarse cloth clothes, but, the difference was that the old monk in Huang Tian's memory had a kind face, wise eyes, and was a kind and majestic person, which made people feel awe and worship. The old monk in front of him has a hideous face, a pair of red eyes, and two canine teeth grow out of his mouth, describing the evil ghosts in ancient paintings!

He didn't look like a tall man, and grabbed Yu Zhidao's wooden sword like an eagle's claw, crushing it to pieces.

Yu Zhidao withdrew and wanted to retreat, but he was clawed through his chest by the monk who took a step forward!

The situation of the two was reversed, and Yu Zhidao was penetrated by the monk, vomiting blood from his mouth. As soon as the monk raised his hand, he actually lifted Yu Daodao up like this, and threw it hard at Yue Lingqing.

Yue Lingqing lost her eyes, but she couldn't react in the end, and was hit by Yu Zhidao's body and flew out.

I only saw the monk's figure flashing and appearing in front of Ai Fei, almost as soon as he lowered his head, Ai Fei didn't have time to scream, he bit his skull and pierced his shoulders.

The monk's figure flashed again, stepping on Yu Zhidao and Yue Lingqing, who had fallen to the ground. His yin qi almost exploded, filling the entire warehouse. Yu Zhidao and Yue Lingqing were already injured, and at this time, their faces were covered with black gas, and they were powerless to resist, as if they were eroded by strong acid, and their bodies began to fester, and turned into a pool of black water in a short time.

The monk stood still in the black water, turned around slowly, and turned his gaze to the yellow sky.

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