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Miss Tong sat up from the sickbed.

"Miss!" Tong Wei let out a surprised cry, this old man was so happy that he almost jumped up, "You finally woke up! "Miss!"

Miss Tong did not reply to him. She stood up and looked at the Mr. Guo in front of her.

The current Mr. Guo was like a balloon pierced by a hole, white steam continuously emitted from his body. His body was shrinking rapidly, and in a few seconds he had lost weight.

His face was filled with fatigue and — fear.

Miss Tong lifted her slender white arm, and then grabbed Mr. Guo's throat.

"Miss!" Tong Wei screamed and wanted to rush in, but Zhou Heng stopped him.

"She is no longer the Miss Tong that you are familiar with." Zhou Heng said seriously.

"Pah!" Accompanied by a loud sound.

In the next second, Mr. Guo's body was thrown out.

He crashed into the reinforced glass of the isolation room. When the tempered glass shattered, it would not shatter into pieces like ordinary glass. Instead, it would shatter into powder. If this was ordinary glass, then Mr. Guo's back would definitely be bloody by now. But even so, he didn't feel any better now.

"You take care of him." Zhou Heng said to Ye Jian.

"Yes, yes!" Ye Jian, who still had not understood the situation, immediately agreed.

Zhou Heng closed his eyes.

"I want all the enhancements, all the enhancements to 100%!" he said to himself.

"Please wait, Heavenly Master." "Yes," the woman replied.

White steam also rose from Zhou Heng's body. Different from Mr. Guo's exaggerated muscle expansion, Zhou Heng's body did not look any different from before.

His physical strength was being concentrated.

"100% enhancement complete."

Zhou Heng opened his eyes once again and walked towards the isolation chamber.

"Miss?" The Tong Wei had not figured out what was going on. He looked at Miss Tong who was standing in the isolation chamber and was surprised as if he was looking at a stranger. "What's wrong, Miss?"

"She's been possessed," Camel blocked Tong Wei in front of him and said, "Don't come near her."

Hearing Camel's words, Tong Wei suddenly kneeled to the ground. He used his hand to pull Camel's trousers, "Camel, please look at the relationship between the previous owner and yourself. Please help Miss Tong! Miss Tong she, she is the only daughter of Tong Family! " If using his own life was enough to save Miss Tong, he definitely wouldn't hesitate at all.

All of the Tong Family's servants were born to die for the Tong Family's Patriarch.

The Camel sighed, then muttered: "It's exactly because of me being the boss that I can't help."

Miss Tong tilted her head and looked at Zhou Heng, as if she was curious about the young man walking towards her, she opened her mouth wide, her lips moving up and down gently as she spat out one syllable after another. But no one could hear the syllables, because her voice was lower than twenty hertz and below the range of normal reception to the human ear.

Ye Jian, who was currently protecting the Mr. Guo, suddenly felt a wave of nausea. His stomach started to churn uncontrollably, and his head started to grow dizzy. This is a normal phenomenon that occurs when the human body encounters infrasound.

However, Zhou Heng did not feel that there was anything abnormal. He could clearly hear every syllable that the Miss Tong was letting out.

"You … are … what … people?"

"Heavenly master," Zhou Heng said as he clenched his fists, "a Heavenly master who can catch ghosts." With that, he punched Miss Tong in the face!

"Don't hurt the little miss!" Tong Wei shouted.

Miss Tong did not dodge at all. She looked at the incoming fist with a smile.

Zhou Heng's fist stopped an inch away from her face and a huge wind pressure blew her hair away. Zhou Heng did not dare hurt his body. As long as he had this precious body as a shield, he would be invincible.

He turned his fist into a palm.

"Invoke the ability to repel evil spirits." Zhou Heng gave the command to the Heavenly Master System in his heart. At the same time, his palm emitted a faint golden light.

It was already too late for Miss Tong to dodge as Zhou Heng's palm was too close to her — that warm palm had touched her ice-cold forehead in a second.

Just as if the ice was melted by the warm light, the heat in Zhou Heng's body was quickly transmitted through his palm into Miss Tong's body. It was a comfortable temperature for the human body, but for the ghost, it was like being thrown into boiling hot oil.

"Bam!" A mass of black mist came out from Miss Tong's head, and Miss Tong also powerlessly closed her eyes, her body falling forward.

Zhou Heng reached out and caught Miss Tong's body, not allowing her to fall onto the ground. However, he was also surrounded by a thick black fog.

"That … is … my … body!" 's spirit that was in charge of the Tong Family and the father that was in charge of the Miss Tong screamed at Zhou Heng from the air. His consciousness, which had turned into a wraith, was far from being clear before he died, and his ability to speak correspondingly decreased greatly.

"T-t-I!" Something in the black mist charged towards the Miss Tong in Zhou Heng's arms.

On the other hand, Zhou Heng who was harmed by his Yin Yang Eyes was unable to see anything in the vicinity, but fortunately, the Heavenly Master System had increased his other senses. He could sense the violent air currents.

Zhou Heng clenched his fist again, and struck towards the black mist.

Because he was afraid that it would harm Miss Tong's body, Zhou Heng had no choice but to take a step back.

The other party seemed to have saw through this point and continued to rush towards Zhou Heng and the Miss Tong in his embrace. Every time Zhou Heng wanted to come into contact with him, he would scatter into a ball of black mist and make Zhou Heng unable to pounce at him. Being forced into a corner, Zhou Heng continuously changed his position to chase after the other party. Fighting against a wraith that still had its wits left was too difficult. He had observed the battle between the Mr. Guo and the Demonic Ghost before, and even though his attacks could not directly injure the opponent, the black mist could still be considered as the opponent's body. Even if the core area was dodged, Zhou Heng's attack would still be able to cause damage to the opponent - even if it was only a weak injury, there would still be a moment when the opponent was knocked down.

At this time, Ye Jian had already recovered from his stupor. He saw that Zhou Heng seemed to be constantly waving his hands in the air, moving with Miss Tong.

"We can't go any further!" When he saw that Zhou Heng still wanted to move forward, he immediately warned his loudly, "Behind you is the Fearful Land!"

Hearing the voice, Zhou Heng was startled, he subconsciously wanted to retreat - his opponent was not only an ordinary Demonic Ghost, but also the previous head of the Feng Shui sect's Tong Family.

However, it was too late. His right foot had already stepped on the Fearful Land.

Good fortune was nothing more than good luck and bad luck.

And the current Zhou Heng, was standing in the middle of the room, where all the bad luck was concentrated. A bad premonition surfaced in Zhou Heng's heart.

"Crack!" It was as if when he was chasing after it with too much force, the wooden floor under Zhou Heng's feet actually cracked, and his feet also sunk down because of it.

What kind of joke was this? How could it be so effective? Zhou Heng panicked for no reason. It was as if after standing in this dangerous position, his body instinctively felt fear.

"Help him." Mr. Guo who was in Ye Jian's embrace slowly opened her eyes.

His voice was weak, but he still tried to squeeze the corner of Ye Jian's clothes.

Mr. Guo repeated himself again: "Hurry and help him."