When I saw Li Hao, the manager of the administrative department, slowly walking towards the darkness, I felt something was wrong. However, under my warning, Xie Yifan and others still had ordinary thinking and were not wary of this already weird leader, which caused the security guard who was farthest from us to bite the neck.

When the young security guard found that he was always high and chewing on his shoulders, he finally realized the horror and tried hard while shouting.

However, as an ordinary person, he was not the opponent of Manager Li after he was crazy. He was chewed clean in just a few strokes.

Looking at the tragic situation of the security guard, all four people, including Xie Yifan and Luo Zhe, were so scared that they screamed and ran towards us, while we rushed in the opposite direction of them, passing by the four scared guys.

I rushed the fastest, raised the ghost sword in my hand, and stabbed Manager Li's seal hall.

Manager Li was obviously possessed and confused. While chewing the flesh in his mouth with a gloomy face, he looked at me with a gloomy face.

After so long of familiarity and life-and-death struggle, I and the Ghost Sword had reached a certain level of tacit understanding. The sword came out like an arrow and suddenly came, and gently tapped on Manager Li's forehead. As soon as I touched the flesh, my energy was exhaled, trying to force the evil ghost entrenched in his sea of ​​consciousness out.

However, this method was useless. My ghost sword was tightly grasped by his right hand and moved to the left.

The ghost sword is made of the essence of Huai Wood, and it is not as effective as peach wood to exorcise ghosts, so it was slowly moved away. The force from the tip of the sword is very strong, little by little, very heavy. If we really compete, the ghost will naturally be inferior to me. However, I felt sorry for the ghost sword, and I was afraid that there would be any mistakes, so I did not stalemate. Instead, I turned around and asked Zamao Xiaodao, saying that this guy could still survive?

The guy I meant was naturally not an unlucky security guard who fell to the ground and lost half of his neck, but Manager Li who was constantly chewing human flesh in his mouth.

Zamao Xiaodao stared at the whole guy's red eyes and sighed, saying, "Who the hell is doing this, what's the hell is that the trick is so vicious?"

He didn't say it clearly, so he took out a yellow talisman with the edge of cinnabar from his arms, sprayed it with a mouthful of saliva, drew a strange figure in the air with his right finger, and then "splashed" and slapped it directly on the forehead of this hideous and twisted strange face. The talisman was placed on the forehead, and its strength was completely eliminated. Manager Li was actually like a zombie, with his eyes straight and was given by the miscellaneous little Taoist on the spot.

After fixing this object, Zamao Xiaodao's face did not look smug at all, but was so solemn that he almost frost. He stared at Manager Li's flowing eyes for a few seconds, and his brows were tightly furrowed. I felt that the strength attached to the ghost sword was gone, for fear that the gold attached to it would cut off the hands of this Taiwanese compatriot, but seeing that the blood had flowed down with the sword blade, I carefully wanted to pull it back.

However, when I just pulled it back, Zamao Xiaodao shouted in surprise: "No!"

I was stunned and stopped. Just as I was about to ask why, Zamao Xiaodao shouted again: "Fuck, bone-eroding thunder, run away!"

He suddenly pulled my clothes and ran back, and at that moment I felt inexplicably shocked. This was a side effect brought by those who were sensitive to the Qi field. I couldn't care about anything at the moment. I pulled back the ghost sword and ran away desperately towards the road.

At the critical moment, Zamao Trail and I burst out with huge potential. From starting to running, there was a distance of nearly ten meters in one second. However, in the blink of an eye, a low thunder sound came out from behind us, just like the depressing explosion that erupted after throwing firecrackers into the water - Gudong! Then, a sky full of blood rain bones attacked our backs.

The power of this moment is comparable to that of the bomb, and the technique is almost the same as the Naihe Ming Ape we encountered near the Ghost Cave in Fengdu.

It was at this critical moment of life and death that a large amount of dark golden light suddenly burst out from the dim corridor, and the low-key and luxurious colors imprinted our faces. I turned around, but saw a fat insect as thick as a thumb supporting a huge protective net at this moment, blocking all the whistling crumbs from half a meter away from us. No matter how high the speed is, it cannot move forward in an inch.

Ah... the screams still rang, and then they were low. I saw a security guard overturning to the ground two meters behind me.

Countless blood holes appeared on his neat security suit, and blood rolled out, soaked in the ground covered by green rubber. I looked forward in surprise. Xie Yifan, Luo Zhe and another older security captain also looked at us with horror.

Then I remembered that the security guard who had just died had not continued to run forward like others, probably because he wanted to take a closer look at the fun. However, his strong onlooker attitude cut off his hope of survival. When we passed by him, a large tent bursting out of flesh and broken bones directly penetrated his body, turning it into a corpse that was leaking.

The fat insect's body shook, and all the flesh and blood that were blocked in the air fell.

After a little stabilization, Zamao Xiaodao rushed forward and wiped his fingers under the nose of the security guard on the ground. After a moment, he turned around and shook his head at me, sighing and saying no. In less than ten minutes, four people had died in this strange factory. Xie Yifan and others couldn't help but tremble all over.

This fellow compatriot of the treasure island rushed up, held my hand, and said in fear: "Lu Zuo, Mr. Lu, what should I do? We tried to come in just now, but a gust of wind blew, and the door was locked tightly. No one outside heard our shouts, our mobile phones, walkie-talkies... all the contact means were no longer signal. What should I do?"

Zamao Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "All evil ghosts are such powerful means. After so long, are you ready to explode today?"

He ignored the anxious three people next to him, but turned his head and ran towards the workshop where the two Taiwanese Feng Shui masters disappeared.

I saw the three people surrounding me in front of me, and quickly recited the Nine-character Mantra, and could not move the Mingwang Seal with his hands. Then I quickly clicked on the foreheads of the three of them, shouting clearly: "Spirit!"

As soon as this statement came out, the space shook, and all the will I understand, "not moving when things are happening, and not moving," conveyed to their minds. Finally, I calmed down a little. I was worried about the safety of Zamao Xiaodao, so I patted the three of them on the shoulders and said, "Come with me!"

Xie Yifan, Luo Zhe and the old security guard followed me and arrived at the entrance of the workshop.

I shouted into the darkness: "Old Xiao, hurry up and stop talking."

The figure in front stopped. I asked Xie Yifan while walking, how long has the factory been stopped? Xie Yifan told me that it would be three months before Motorola cut production after the New Year, so the mobile phone line was ready to be technically modified and moved to the A4 area, but it stopped...

As we spoke, when we walked to Zamao Xiaodao, we realized that this figure was far from Zamao Xiaodao, and it was not him at all.

My spine stretched, and I licked the tip of my tongue with my index finger, then smeared the saliva on the corner of my eyes and stared at me, but when I saw the figure in front of me, I was still waiting to tell me about the situation of the factory, but I stopped me, stopped three meters away, and said softly: "Be careful! - Who are you?"

Feeling that we all stopped, the figure slowly turned around, and it turned out to be Lao Shen who disappeared with Xiao Lei.

I saw that the Feng Shui master from Jiangmen had a blue face, his left eye could not stop beating, and his expression was dull. I thought he was possessed by evil spirits - but how could the Zamao Xiaodao disappear in the blink of an eye?

Old Shen looked at us in front of us lightly, and did not pounce immediately. The muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched even more violently. After a while, he actually spoke with a weird accent: "I didn't expect that you were involved too - Old Demon Chen is really cunning and can't get into the trap. He actually sent you two to respond. It's really hateful!"

I was a little stunned and said, "Who is Chen Laomo? Also, do we know each other?"

Lao Shen's voice was sinister and vague, and he said with hatred: "I know you, and you should know me too, but even if you don't change your face, you won't know who I am. Haha, I heard Lao Qin talk about you back then, just two small fish, you can kill me at will. Unexpectedly, a few years later, you can actually knock down the Lieyang Zhenren of Maoshan. The three elders were either dead or injured, and returned without success. They grew up so quickly. No wonder he treated you differently. But so what? No matter how fast you are, it's just a few years. It only means that Maoshan Sect has become more and more incomparable to Taoist Master Xuqing and Li Daozi, the golden generation. It's still impossible for us old guys who have practiced martial arts for life, but we can't beat you, little boy, right?"

I was confused, but I heard him pulling up a famous figure before Tao Jinhong, Maoshan Sect, which seemed to be a long time ago, so I asked respectfully: "Uh... Senior, I'm a little confused. What's going on? Please make it clear!"

Lao Shen's eyes were bright and dark, and there seemed to be some indescribable light flashing inside.

Finally, he took a deep breath of the cold air in the early morning and said lightly: "No big fish, small shrimps are fine. You can't go home empty-handed. Today is a way to give my good disciple an explanation. Well, I won't say much, I'll send you on my way!"

I said this, my eyes dazzled, and the figure three meters in front of me suddenly came to me, and I raised my palm and slapped it.

This palm was filled with momentum, and endless strong winds surged from unknown places.

Xie Yifan and others behind me couldn't stand and fell backwards one after another.

The ghost sword was too late, so I gritted my teeth, gritted my teeth, and put my palms out, shouted loudly: "Dart."

The most important thing about the Nine-character Mantra is the compatibility of momentum and soul. If the state of mind is right, I can invoke supernatural powers from the unknown Buddha. On that day, I was in Tibetan, and I learned a lot from the monks of Shigatse. So I also had confidence to confront him. However, when I hit my palms, I felt that my feet were already unsteady in the ground, and my body rose into the air, like a kite with broken strings, flying to a high place.
Chapter completed!