Fengshen smiled first, obviously admiring her cleverness, and then said: "Ghost."
Ji Wuyou took a breath, "In broad daylight?"
"Dark corner."
"What kind of color are people?!"
"white."
Ji Wuyou pressed the button to terminate the conversation. However, she was noticed by the sudden sound of the news, and she immediately leaned toward the screen with her hands on the stage, and a white dot lit up not far from the green dot, flashing one after another...
What was ignited immediately in Ji Wuyou's heart! Burning bigger... Pop! She quickly pressed the button that Huo Ming had just pressed on the contact stage, and turned around! Stopped, no way! ... She closed her eyes in pain and couldn't go! The thought just now appeared again, holding her back. She turned weakly, staring at the white spot, slowly raised her left hand and pressed her right hand lightly, "Huo Ming, there is a white spot in the bank three hundred meters away."
The three motorcycles came to a halt in a chic bend, Fengshen, Jianpo and Huo Ming got out of the car and walked towards the subway. Because it is not the peak passenger flow time, there are not many people on the subway, but many ghosts.
A gust of wind blew by, indicating that the place is unusual. The three of them walked side by side, walking fast and steady, and the sword broke with a smile: "It's not too much."
Huo Ming was expressionless. Fengshen only smiled slightly: "It's just right, there are four per person." As soon as the voice fell, a sharp ice sword was sent out, and a ghost was in the middle. He wanted to push a woman off the railway and hit the sword. After screaming, the ash flies annihilated...
The crowd fled all around... The rest of the ghosts rushed towards the three of them, their faces hideous and terrifying. The three separated and surrounded a group of ghosts. The hands of the Conferred God are joined together, the talisman is already in hand, and the target is thrown at the target. A ghost will not move, and it will be vanished in an instant! A ghost is already behind him, holding him with both hands, holding the ghost in both hands and pushing forward, the ghost is like a sack that is thrown forward by him to the ground, his right hand has held the charm and slaps the ghost on the head, still flying and annihilated. ... ...
Huo Ming kicked the ghost with one foot, the ghost screamed, and quickly rushed from his right. He turned over and kicked the ghost into the air. The ghost grew sharp claws in the air and grabbed him. Huo Ming's hands grabbed the ghost with both hands. Grab it straight, with a strong force, only heard the ghost scream, ten sharp claws fell all over the ground, his palms hit the ghost's chest, the ghost slammed against the wall, Huo Ming's right foot slammed on the ground, the toe of the shoe A knife-shaped sharp weapon grew out of the "cock". He kicked the ghost and inserted the sharp tool into the ghost's heart. The ghost leaned against the wall and disappeared...
After the sword fought with the ghost, the ghost was pressed by the sword with his left hand and held his hands on his chest, unable to break free, the sword broke with force, pushed him heavily against the pillar, swiped with his right hand, and the ice sword was in his hand and aimed at the ghost. With another stroke of the throat, it disappeared instantly! A ghost pounced on him and kicked the ghost not far. He squatted on the ground with his left hand, and swiped his right hand from back to front, only to see the sword in the ghost disappear...
Huo Ming knocked a ghost to the ground. He held the ghost’s neck with his left hand, kneeled the ghost’s legs with his left foot, and propped his right foot on the ground. A small and sharp weapon was brought out, and he slashed at the ghost's head, only to see a glimmer of cold light flashing in front of the ghost's horrified eyes, and it disappeared...