Wulong's expression changed drastically. He quickly kicked open the door and saw the single agent holding a gun, trembling as he pointed it at a figure that was flickering.
The figure was wrapped in a faint Yin Qi and a dense resentment. It slowly revealed its true form, turning into a woman with a hot figure and wearing a white dress that was torn into countless strips.
Her face could not be seen clearly. Her black hair covered her face like a waterfall, blocking people's vision, but her nails were ground.
"Sob... Ahhh..."
The female ghost let out a hoarse scream, as if she was crying, as if she was begging, desperately shouting something, but it could not be heard clearly, and it all turned into a sobbing tone.
The strange and terrifying sobbing tone made everyone's hearts shrink. They felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet, along their spines and straight to the Heavenly Ghost Cover. They were so scared that their faces turned pale.
Lan Ling, President Zhou, and Tang Gang looked at everything in the room nervously. The single agent's teeth were chattering, and his entire body was trembling. It was as if there was a lump of cotton in his throat, and he could not speak at all.
"Daoist Priest Wulong, hurry up and attack!”
Tang Gang saw the female ghost slowly floating towards the male detective. He was anxious and quickly shouted to urge her.
"Hey! If the malicious ghost still doesn't stop, This Penniless Priest is going to use Spirit Severing.”
Daoist Master Wulong snapped back to his senses after being urged by Tang Gang. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he was extremely shocked. He had never expected to encounter a malicious ghost with such powerful resentment.
He was regretting it now. Why did he set up a flag just now? This time, the money had been collected. It was really unreasonable to run away like this.
He saw the female ghost wrapped in resentment, stretching out her hands and slowly floating towards the detective.
Wulong's hands danced in the air and formed a few seals. A talisman in his hand flashed red and he threw it at the female ghost.
After the talisman was thrown onto the female ghost, it directly turned into ashes. It actually did not cause any harm to the female ghost.
Ka... ka
The female ghost slowly turned her head, and the sound of bones rubbing against each other came from her neck. Her dead fish eyes stared blankly at Daoist Priest Wulong.
His hands seemed to grow as he reached for Daoist Priest Wulong's neck.
"D * mn, this ghost is so fierce! It was time to show off his real skills.”
Dark Dragon Daoist's long eyebrows and beard were twitching. He threw a bunch of talismans at the female ghost. When they touched the female ghost, they all turned into ashes. The female ghost was completely fine.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Daoist Priest Wulong quickly took out a palm-sized sandalwood box from his cloth pocket. It was pasted with talismans.
There were many incomprehensible runes carved on the box, as well as some divine statues.
He tore off the talisman on the sandalwood box and quickly opened the lid.
"Yin!"
A majestic voice came from the sandalwood box. Then, a thick grayish-white fog flowed out of the box and condensed into a long creature in the air. Because of the grayish-white fog, its appearance could not be seen for a moment.
The long creature was wrapped in grayish-white fog as it circled in the air. It coiled in a circle and stuck out its tongue at the female ghost.
The trembling single male detective ran away at a fast speed. In a desperate situation, he broke out with a speed that surpassed the world hundred-meter champion and ran to the side of Daoist Priest Wulong.
"It is not good to stay here for long…Hurry up and run!"
Daoist Priest Wulong pulled the agent behind him. He didn't just run away by himself. He shouted at the few people who were frozen on the spot. After shouting, he ran away without caring about himself.
Lan Ling and the others came to their senses. Without thinking too much, they quickly followed Daoist Priest Wu Long to the elevator.
As they ran, they looked back, afraid that the female ghost would follow them.
Seeing that the female ghost was confronting the long creature, he slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Daoist Priest, didn't you make a mistake? Why should we run? Could it be that Wu Long couldn't deal with that female ghost?”
Lan Ling was a little puzzled. She remembered that Janice had released Pi Xiu and scared the bloody ghost to death!
Could it be that Wu Long was so useless?
Daoist Master Wulong blushed and felt embarrassed. He stammered,"I can't make a mistake. I might be a little weak recently.”
"What? A little weak?"
Everyone was a little puzzled. They looked back and saw the long creature hovering in the air. The grayish-white fog surrounding it had dissipated a lot.
The more he looked, the more confused he became.
It circled in the air and hissed at the female ghost. What kind of mistake was that? It was just a f * cking snake, okay?
Moreover, it was an ordinary snake that did not seem to be poisonous.
What happened to Tun Gui's blunder? Why did it become a snake? Can you not be so cunning!
Everyone felt as if there were countless grass in their hearts. The Mud Horse Divine Beast galloped and roared, trampling on his trust and intelligence.
"Lan Ling, hurry up and call Janice.”Tang Gang couldn't care less and quickly said to Lan Ling.
They wanted to enter the elevator, but the elevator was too slow. They ran to the stairs again. As they ran, Lan Ling called Janice.
After the call, Tang Gang and Lan Ling calmed down a little. Director Zhou asked curiously,"Who is Janice? Why are you calling him old?"
"You only need to know that he is very powerful.”Lan Ling panted.
They quickly ran downstairs. It was more than 20 floors! Fear greatly affected his speed when he ran.
"Bang!"
While they were running, a dull bang came from the corridor, along with a miserable howl.
"Not good, Snake Soul is dead." Daoist Priest Black Dragon's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Ssss…"
The snake soul let out a shrill scream, leaving behind its last scream. Then, a grayish-white mist quickly flew into the sandalwood box in Daoist Priest Wu Long's hand.
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