Zhu Jia appeared blankly between Zhu Qing and Xiang Ya. When his eyes met the enlarged version of Zhu Qing, he was stunned and ran back to Xiang Ya.

"She is the psychic bastard," he whispered.

Zhang Fanyu asked: "Before you met her, you were directly controlled?"

Zhu Jiaqingjun's little face wrinkled, "No, she can change the most feared things in other people's hearts, only if you are in a trance for a moment, her mental power will turn into silk, drill into the body to control others, that's what I did last time. Right."

Hearing this, Xiang Ya, who no longer felt Jiajia's voice, immediately reacted to what Jia Jia had encountered on the other side.

Her hands were clenched.

'It's like this again, every time have to tear up the hearts of others and dig out the fear. ’

"Gui Chi, is this your bad taste?" Xiang Ya's voice trembled slightly as he raised his eyes and stared at Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing seemed to understand this sentence, she grinned wide open, and the root canal on her forehead bulged even more, until the skin couldn't hold it any longer, and a gossamer rushed out.

The hairspring winds in mid-air, splitting into 3 strands and stabbing them towards the buds.

The speed of the hairspring was extremely fast, and Zhang Fanyu and Zhu Jia were the first to react and sprinted to dodge.

As soon as they moved, out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiang Ya still standing in the same place, and Gossamer was already in front of her eyes.

Zhang Fanyu narrowed his eyes and ran over without hesitation.

But in the next second, the hairspring can only stop in front and cannot go any further.

With a clear consciousness, Xiang Ya once again allowed himself to complete his molting.

One of her eyes was scarlet, and she voluntarily closed the other normal eye, calmly looking at the hairspring that was only a few centimeters away from her.

Suddenly, the hairspring seemed to be burnt by a fire, and it turned black and fell to the ground.

Zhu Qing covered his forehead in pain, and his attack slowed down.

Xiang Ya was not feeling well either. The first time she tried to use this skill, she trembled with pain all over her body, like ten thousand ants biting her body.

But her jaw tightened, and she stepped forward with difficulty but firmness, her sweat dripping from the ground.

As she said, she must protect Jia Jia well, and can't let other people's fears be thrown on the ground wantonly and trampled on by others.

"Her aura has become so terrifying..." Zhu Jia said loudly.

What Xiang Ya didn't know was that Jia Jia on the other side didn't sit still. She was dragged by a man when she was escaping in the bamboo forest. At that time, she was useless and only escaped by relying on her mother and sister.

But she didn't want to let fear rule her now.

The elder sister was still waiting for her, and she could no longer lie weakly on the ground waiting for someone to rescue her.

The only way to face fear is to make yourself more fearful.

At this moment, the hairspring that had penetrated into her body seemed to have hit something, and before she could retract it, the end of the hairspring began to melt, turning into liquid and flowing into Jia Jia's body.

The original tool to control food has become the nourishment of food.

Jia Jia took the initiative to retreat to the depths of her consciousness and let another self replace her. Only that existence would kill everyone who had hurt her without any scruples.

There is only half an hour left for her to appear, and Zhu Qing must be dealt with within this time.

"Ah, it's finally out." Li Gui Jia Jia's pure black eyes rolled slowly.

Seeing the ugly face in front of him, his resentment soared, and he moved his body that had been imprisoned for a long time.

"It's time for a break." After she finished speaking, the short blade was aimed at the palm of her hand and swiped with force. The blood gurgled out and merged into the blade like a conscious mind.

"Zhan Gui-he." She lowered her eyes and raised her lips.

Zhu Qing and the avatar behind her never thought that the situation would reverse.

Xiang Ya and Jia Jia acted at the same time without any consultation. They were both worried about the safety of the person on the other side, and they were doing their best to protect what they wanted to protect.

At this moment, the gain effect of the good friend doll fluctuated, and it reached 200% in the blink of an eye.

Xiang Ya clenched his teeth and accelerated, Zhang Fanyu lowered his face, pulled off the blood-colored jade pendant hanging from his neck, caught up and stuffed it into Xiang Ya's hand.

"This jade pendant should have the effect of suppressing mental power." His eyes fell to Zhu Qing's forehead, and he said in a very low voice, "I'll cover with Zhu Jia later, you try to attack her forehead."

Xiang Ya held the real blood jade, her chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and she nodded lightly.

At the other end, after Jia Jia read the last word, her whole body was tense like a knife in her hand. At first glance, there was no difference, but when she rushed to the front of Zhu Qing's body, raised her fist and smashed it, the man's face instantly turned. Become dented.

Her body turned into a blade, and every place was a weapon, and every place was full of double the amazing power.

The transformed avatar was hit for the first time, and Jia Jia's knuckles seemed to sprout thorns when they were hit, scratching his cheeks with blood.

Jia Jia didn't stop attacking, each blow was more ruthless, the second form of Slaying Ghosts was completely close combat.

It is Zhu Qing's body that has become larger, and the fact that she has two ends makes her difficult to manipulate, which is more conducive to the display of close combat.

When Jia Jia attacked, she held onto Ya's hand and accurately grabbed a nearby hairspring.

Originally no one could touch the hairspring, but it was suddenly held.

Her palm seemed to be on fire, and the hairspring was only touched and immediately burned to ashes.

Zhu Qing showed caution for the first time.

Her lips moved a few times, and strange, vague words came out of her mouth.

Terrifying power began to gather from the sky, giving people a silent huge pressure.

"No, she plans to melt into the dream!" Xiang Ya said in a deep voice.

Zhang Fanyu listened silently, running faster.

Seeing someone blocking her, Zhu Qing immediately grabbed the handle of the axe and swung the axe towards Xiang Ya and Zhang Fanyu who were coming up.

The electric baton in Zhang Fanyu's hand was still stuck on Li Gui, and he could only swiftly avoid the blade at close range without protection.

When he caught a glimpse of the blade swiping towards Xiang Ya's face, he immediately climbed onto Zhu Qing's hand holding the axe, and with a clever effort, bent her forearm.

The axe turned sharply to the side, and was slashed across Zhang Fanyu's chest by Zhu Qing.

As long as the blade is close, his body will be split into two pieces like a piece of wood.

At this time, a steel-like object flew into the middle, forcibly blocking the impact of the axe, and also providing Zhang Fanyu with a chance to breathe.

At the same moment, Zhu Jia said from behind: "The weapons and props that I bought earlier, open them and try them out!"

Zhang Fanyu's face was serious, he picked up the steel rod that was about to fall with one hand, and pulled it hard, and the two ends of the rod were connected by silver-colored rings.

Divided into two, is the nunchaku.

He skillfully swung it with one hand, and the head of the stick hit the blade of the axe, making a harsh sound.

At this moment, a large stack of talismans fluttered from the sky and accurately stuck to Zhu Qing's body.

"In such an exciting scene, why don't you leave Xinxin in the empty seat?"

Mo Xinxin's voice sounded from a higher place. She was about to climb to the top of the building just now, jumped down from a height, and used the air flow to throw the talisman on the ghosts.

"Ah ah ah, Miss Xiang Ya is not well behaved, and starts to take risks again. After Mr. Shi Lai finds out, he will definitely give up his scolding!"

He Ke, who climbed out of the capsule on her back, heard this sentence and wanted to beat the woman violently.

"It's so annoying to me."

He Ke jumped down in the air, just in time for the spell to work, and it exploded with precision. At the moment when the thick smoke rose, he just fell into the smoke.

The domineering fist smashed into Zhu Qing's head, and He Ke's strength was strengthened. Every time he fell, it would leave a slight concave scar on Zhu Qing's body.

Zhu Qing was angry and prepared to fight back. At this time, Zhang Fanyu took the opportunity to use the nunchaku, clasped the axe, and pulled it out with force.

The collision between the axe and the steel ring made a long, harsh sound, and in the next second, it was smashed into the next wall by the brute force.

Zhu Jia ran over and pulled out the axe with difficulty.

Xiang Ya was only one step away from Zhu Qing under the cover of several people.

At the moment when Zhu Qing's body was shaken by the attack, she saw Jia Jia counterattacking from the opposite side.

She said loudly: "Jia Jia, throw the knife to me!"

Hearing this, Zhu Qing didn't understand her plan, her body as tall as a hill gave up resisting the rest of the group and rushed towards Xiang Ya.

Her consciousness and dream were about to be completely merged.

Zhu Qing smiled grimly, and the hairspring floating out of his forehead became thicker and thicker, like a small black snake swimming in the air.

These snakeheads are rushing forward fiercely, ready to bite at the buds.

Mo Xinxin, who was very close to her, rushed over immediately, but she couldn't stop her.

At the critical moment, Xiang Ya raised his head, the blood in his eyes overflowed from his eyes, and tears of blood dripped down.

Suddenly, from top to bottom, the consciousness that merged with the dream stagnated, and the speed of the black silk that was flying quickly became extremely slow.

Everything seemed to slow down in the dream.

Xiang Ya raised her hand to hold the real hairspring again, and the thick black filament was constantly struggling in her palm.

This time the hairspring was not burnt, but Xiangya seemed to be pulling all the black wires out of Mu Zujin. She pulled the hairspring without stopping. She swung the knife and chopped it down with a crisp movement.

It's as simple as chopping tofu.

Immediately after releasing her hand, she held the hairspring that could not be retracted enough, and the hairspring that she ruthlessly tossed under her feet melted into a pool of black water, giving off a dizzying stench.

A rare spirit-type ghost, in front of her, she was as powerless as a baby.

Zhu Qing let out a tragic wail, and the piercing cry made the others cover their heads, and her strong body even flinched.

But Xiang Ya didn't give her a chance to breathe at all, she ignored the sound and walked straight, even though her ears were already bleeding.

Seeing that she couldn't reach the opponent's forehead, Zhang Fanyu didn't even cover his ears, ran over and hugged her legs and lifted them up.

He is the tallest among all of them, and he raised Xiang Ya to meet Zhu Qing's head at the same level.

Xiang Ya stabbed neatly into the center of her forehead, and the squirming flesh-colored veins stopped for a moment, and then, like a pressure cooker exploding, countless black air rushed out of the wound and poured into her body.

The sturdy body shrunk slowly, and Xiang Ya still maintained the bayonet movement until all the black air was sucked into her body, Xiang Ya lost consciousness, and her body limply fell backwards.

Zhang Fanyu immediately held her firmly, looked at the face with blood and tears with a complicated expression, and raised his hand to wipe it gently.

"Sleep well." His cold voice melted unconsciously, hiding the tenderness he hadn't noticed yet.

...

At the other end of the corridor, Ms. Xu was vigorously dodging the ghost that climbed up and entangled her. She swung the feather duster vigorously, and it fell on the opponent's body accurately and quickly.

Every time he was hit by the duster, a trace of black air rose from Li Gui's body, and he was sucked into the duster in an instant.

The more black energy was lost, the weaker Xu Hongfang's body became. Several times, he was drawn without enough time to dodge.

"What's in your hand?" Xu Hongfang, who was drawn again, gritted her teeth.

Ms. Xu exhaled two breaths from her nose: "An ordinary feather duster."

"Fart!" Xu Hongfang screamed.

This cry attracted several people on the other end who had solved the big trouble.

Zhang Fanyu saw the golden light shining on the feather duster, but soon he found that he was the only one who saw this phenomenon.

He explained subconsciously: "The old lady sacrificed all her strength, and it was about to dissipate. She let the things in her hands gather the golden light of previous merits. These golden lights are specially used to defeat ghosts."

Zhang Fanyu glanced at Jia Jia, and said, "Your skill is similar to that old ghost, be careful to be hit by the duster, and the wound will not heal at that time."

He didn't know why he suddenly understood the doorway inside, but maybe it had something to do with the coffee liquid he drank.

Ghosts and gods may be attached to him unconsciously.

After listening to the explanation, Jia Jia saw Xiang Ya sleeping in his arms peacefully with her head on her side. She glanced at Zhang Fanyu coldly, snorted and didn't say anything, and ran straight in the direction where Ms. Xu was.

'There's only one ghost left, and can snatch sister back after finishing it, and must cut off this dog man's hand when the time comes. '

With such resentment in her heart, Jia Jia ran even faster.

And Mo Xinxin looked at him and Xiang Ya for a moment, looked at the other side for a while, and said with a smile: "Ah, Xinxin doesn't want to make something shiny, little ghost, wait for me."

Zhu Jia has also started to clean up the ghosts with He Ke.

"The safe room is at the end of the corridor, you take her in." Zhu Jia left this sentence and ran away.

Zhang Fanyu didn't say anything, and walked steadily towards the safe room with the thin girl in his arms.

On the other side, Ms. Xu swung the duster more and more violently, so that when Xu Hongfang saw the duster approaching, her body would tremble subconsciously.

"I told you to eat people! I told you to be scary!" Ms. Xu swung her fiercely, "I can't do without a beating."

When Jia Jia arrived, she secretly marveled: 'This grandma's posture is good, but the ghosts are so scared that they can't be beaten.’

Seeing someone coming, Ms. Xu handed over the duster and patted her chest, "I'm tired, the girl doll help me."

Jia Jia looked at the weapon that was said to be ineffective against her, and answered cheerfully, "Okay."

She took it very boldly, not at all afraid of accidentally hurting herself.

All of a sudden, the smile on Jia Jia's face disappeared, and she looked at Li Gui lying on the ground, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

The duster pressed hard against the opponent's forehead.

"Tell me, what happened to this dream?"

The author says:

Sir Zhang: Oops, I seem to be moved.

This copy is finally over, which is equivalent to the completion of the first volume, sprinkle flowers~

As usual, the next chapter is to summarize and push the main line in reality, and Officer Zhang also begins to spring-hee-hee-hee-hee

(There will be no update tomorrow, don't run away~)