Chapter 144 One Stab

"Chi Yang, quick, quick..."

"Look at the bed, it's the bed!"

"It's a horse that's been riding. The bed is moving!"

Shen Feng cried out in terror.

When Li Chiyang heard this, the hairs on his back exploded. He turned around and saw that the bed was shaking, as if something was struggling in the bed, so that the head of the bed was thumping, thumping, and hitting the wall.

They had not noticed anything unusual about the bed before, but now that the sound of the wall hitting was getting louder and louder, they immediately noticed something unusual about the bed.

The bed seemed to be alive!

"I, we can't really, really..." Li Chiyang's voice trembled with fear and her tongue was tied.

"Don't make wild guesses. There are not so many ghosts in this world. If there were any ghosts, they would have been haunted ten years ago. How could they remain haunted until now?" Shen Feng had never believed in ghosts and gods since he was a child. He was more daring. Otherwise, Li Chiyang would not have found Shen Feng to join him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Feng suddenly felt a dark wind blowing from behind, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Only then did he realize that the balcony window of the guest room had been opened, and the curtains were fluttering like ghosts. The window was completely dark and frightening.

"Chi Yang, did you open the window on the balcony?" Shen Feng asked Li Chiyang behind him.

Shen Feng turned around and realized that Li Chiyang was gone.

"Chi Yang, where are you?"

"Chi Yang?!"

"Crouching, don't scare me, kid. If you don't come out again, you're playing tricks on me. Believe it or not, I won't serve you anymore. Turn around and leave."

No matter how daring Shen Feng was, he already felt something was wrong with this room. He kept calling Li Chiyang unresponsive, but he didn't dare to stay. He didn't even pack his things, so he turned around and ran out of room 207.

But as soon as he opened the door of room 207, there was a torrent of blood rushing into the room. Shen Feng's body was directly sucked into the torrent of blood and could not resist. He was rushed into the room and something did not want him to leave the room.

Shen Feng was terrified and desperate.

"Save... Save... Save me..."

Shen Feng choked on blood and water again and again. He desperately stretched his hand out of the sea of blood, desperately trying to grab at a life-saving straw.

Shen Feng's consciousness began to blur...

Just as his heart was about to give up in despair, suddenly, a warm hand grabbed him and sent a huge force, pulling him directly to the sea of blood.

As soon as the sea of blood came out, Shen Feng coughed desperately. However, the so-called blood water coughed up and the suffocation in his lungs disappeared. Only then did he realize that the sea of blood world in front of him had disappeared and was still in room 207.

The previous sea of blood was an illusion.

Then he saw Li Chiyang, who had disappeared before, not far away from him. But at this moment, Li Chiyang was somewhat inexplicably strange. The black in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the white in his eyes. It seemed that he had fainted and was unaware. Especially when he stood on tiptoe, his heels did not fall.

"Possessed by a ghost?"

A seemingly careless whisper came to Shen Feng's attention that the man who saved him was actually a man with a slight golden awn all over his body. His whole body was golden, like a gilded body, like a mythical god on earth. Shen Feng's eyes were dull, and he was struck by a strong heart. Was there really a god in this world?

This is Fang Zheng.

The golden light on his body was the cicada membrane state of the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques, which he deliberately used to hide his identity.

Originally, Fang Zheng didn't plan to run around and meddle in other people's business just because of a few casual words from passers-by, but seeing that there was nothing to gain after a few hours in the university city, he followed him all the way here. What if he was lucky and the other party really succeeded?

It turned out to be a death wish.

The old people often say that you should not run too fast at night. It is precisely because the person who is possessed by a ghost walks on the heels of the ghost. Once you run too fast, you will most likely be possessed by the ghost when you raise your heels.

Therefore, there was only one kind of person who could walk with his toes on the ground and his heels not on the ground. That was to say, he was possessed by a ghost.

Li Chiyang, who was possessed by a ghost, was now covered in iron and blue, and then took the initiative to kill Fang Zheng like a zombie.

"Just an earthbound spirit, looking for death!" Fang Zheng's eyes are evil, Voldemort King Kong Seal!

Blood was surging all over his body, burning like a furnace in an instant.

Fists and fists collide, flesh and blood fight.

Fang Zheng felt a strong force coming from Li Chiyang's fist, not at all like the strength Li Chiyang's weak chicken body should have.

It is the power of the possessed ghost.

Crack!

Li Chiyang broke his arm and was so weak that he couldn't take a punch from Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's breath was sharp and merciless. The Voldemort King Kong Seal's surging, burning blood rushed down Li Chiyang's chest and cracked his ribs. He spat out blood and slammed against the wall.

The first move, Fang Zheng had already tested the strength of the ghost in front of him, but even though he had tried his best to control it, he still slapped Li Chiyang into a serious injury.

A few months in bed with serious injuries was better than being possessed by a ghost and losing his life.

Fang Zheng was saving him.

People with strong blood and strong yang qi were born to control ghosts, which was why there were few ghosts in many places. So with this slap, the yang surged into Li Chiyang's body, and the ghost felt as if it was attached to a burning hot stove. The ghost was so painful that it felt as if it was about to break apart and explode at any moment. The ghost quickly left Li Chiyang's body, which made it uncomfortable.

Fang Zheng's eyes were slightly cold. He had been waiting for you to show up. A cold light cut through jiuyou.

The knife was so fast that it could not be seen by the naked eye!

In less than a second, the dagger had been sheathed again, ordinary soul + 1.

Three moves!

No!

There was a ghost in front of him, and Fang Zheng easily killed the ghost in front of him with just one move.

That was a month ago, when Fang Zheng, who used all kinds of methods to trap and kill ghosts, might not have thought that his progress would be so great.

Shen Feng looked at the scene with fear in his eyes, and then kicked his legs. He was so frightened that he fainted when the ghost appeared.

Fang Zheng couldn't really show up early when he saw that he was in a coma from a serious injury and fainted from shock.

Of course.

But what's the significance of that?

Life and death were endless, and these young people were not allowed to learn a profound lesson. The next time they ran out to die, they would not be as lucky as they were today. They would only be seriously injured and fainted.

Fang Zheng left the hotel as soon as he got rid of the ghost. He didn't want to get into any trouble.

Especially from the Special operations department.

However, as soon as Fang Zheng jumped out of the second floor window and landed, he saw two figures on top of the houses. They were jumping and approaching quickly, just like in the martial arts movies.

"There's a ghostly reaction!"

"There are ghosts!"

The two of them approached quickly from the roof, only to see Fang Zheng jumping out of the hotel window and leaving.

"Who!"

The two Special operations department men looked at Fang Zheng with awe and shouted at him.

"State your identity immediately!"

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