Chapter 93 Fragment

Moreover, he watched his legs pass through He Shaoqing's lower abdomen, and his feet suddenly kicked empty, and He Shaoqing's whole body in front of him was suddenly elongated and deformed, twisted and dissipated like smoke in the air.

"He Shao..." He exclaimed, turned over and got up and looked around the house. Only then did he find that the door was still closed, and the paper man and He Shaoqing seemed to have never appeared. Except for his breathing, there was a dead silence in the empty room.

Moreover, he looked at every corner of the room alertly, and cold sweat flowed down his neck to his chest. He slowly retreated and wanted to get the backpack when he entered the house. Unexpectedly, he came to the place where he had just put the bag. He was stunned and his backpack disappeared.

This sudden ** situation surprised him. There were all his props to deal with evil spirits, which disappeared. He searched the whole house in disbelief and finally convinced that the backpack was missing.

He turned over his body again. Except for a few charms in the back pocket of his trousers, there was nothing on his body. He didn't even know when the telescopic electric stick and flashlight disappeared.

This blow was extraordinary. He sat on the ground with some frustration and thought carefully about the reason why the backpack disappeared, but found that he had no impression at all.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something brushing over the back of his neck, and there was an itchy feeling. He thought it was caused by sweat, so he raised his hand and scratched it. Unexpectedly, when his hand grasped the scratching part, he touched a few wis of silk.

Moreover, Feifan suddenly felt something was wrong. He hurriedly moved to the side, turned his head and looked up. He couldn't help but be shocked. I don't know when a large area of long hair appeared from the roof, more and more, slowly squirming like a snake and slowly hanging down. He looked up along these long black hairs like ink. The roof is covered with large hair, and vaguely in these hairs, a pair of red eyes are staring at him.

At first glance, when he saw those eyes, he was shocked and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, thinking that the farther away from the hair, the better. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped back a few steps, there was a cold breath in the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing behind him back his neck.

In addition, Feifan subconsciously flashed and turned his head to take a look. There was no one behind him.

In the room, there was an empty sneer from somewhere.

Moreover, he reached out and took out two charms, one by one, and looked around nervously. In a trance, a red shadow flashed in the corner of the wall. He rushed over and looked carefully, but he didn't see a ghost.

Wang Feifan turned his head and stared at the still falling hair. He flew over and pronounced the spell while pressing the charm in his hand on the hair.

The five-line thunderbolt did not burst out blue sparks as expected, but fell lightly to the ground.

What's more, I can't believe what happened in front of us. Is it not working? Is it the charm that is damp?

Before he picked up the charm, the hair that almost hung on the ground suddenly burst out, and the black tide of teeth and claws rushed towards him.

He was shocked and instinctively raised his arms to protect his upper body.

The black tide formed by the long hair stopped abruptly when it was about to cover the whole body. After a pause, it quickly retreated. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that it had never appeared. Moreover, the long black hair in front of the extraordinary shrank back into the roof like a tide.

Hu Feifan doesn't feel a little stupid. What happens in front of him always gives him an unreal feeling, which seems to appear faster and disappear faster.

In such a stunned moment, a drop of water suddenly fell on his cheek. He subconsciously raised his hand and wiped it. A faint smell of rust and sticky feel shocked him. It was not water, it should be blood.

He looked up and saw a large area of dark water stains soaked on the roof, and blood dripping from it.

He stared at the pool of blood stains. Gradually, he found that the water stains seemed to be alive, changing little by little, and soon a human figure appeared.

Moreover, the pupils in Feifan's eyes couldn't help shrinking suddenly. The human figure was too familiar to him. Just by his body shape, he could be sure that the human figure on the roof was the female ghost in red at the beginning.

Although it has been determined in his mind that the human figure is a female ghost in red, he really can't believe that it will appear. At the beginning, he burned the female corpse. How could this female ghost still appear? Is Bai Ru wrong? Even if the body is burned, it can't make the ghost disappear?

The human figure on the roof began to slowly squirm on one side of the wall and gradually slid down the wall of the house until it was a few inches from the floor.

What's more, he stared at the black and red human figure on the wall facing him. His brain was in chaos and he couldn't find any clue.

He did not move, and the human figure did not move. It seemed that he was just looking at him in the same way and was so deadlocked.

Suddenly, when he came to his senses, he suddenly stretched out his hand and threw it out. Unfortunately, when the spell was read out, the spell still floated to the ground and failed at all.

With his move, the human form on the wall also began to move, squirming out of the wall like mud. Although the whole human form was still completely black and red, the limbs, head and body could still be distinguished. Like a moving clay sculpture, they stretched out their arms and rushed to the situation. Come here.

For a while, he didn't know how to block it, so he had to dodge to the right. When he passed by the human figure, he subconsciously punched the human figure with his left hand.

This punch did hit the human figure. Although he didn't know where it was, he felt that his hand was like hitting a large piece of jelly, soft and elastic.

Strangely, although this punch did not use much strength, the hit humanoid suddenly flew out horizontally, like a pile of building blocks in mid-air, and suddenly scattered into pieces of different sizes and fell to the floor.

He couldn't help looking at his fist and couldn't believe that his fist was so powerful.

But in fact, it didn't seem that his fist was powerful. The scattered fragments did not disappear, but began to move everywhere on the ground.

Facing the countless crawling and rolling limbs on the ground, he couldn't help but have some hair all over his body. He instinctively hid aside to see how these broken limbs could do anything wrong.

Obviously, he did not rush up at the first time and gave these fragments time to reunite. After a while, the messy fragments on the ground gathered together like water and slowly condensed into a twisted human figure, swaying and walking towards the extraordinary situation.