Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that something was wrong, so he ducked and broke away from the dark blue arms.
"Jie, Jie, Jie" strange laughter echoed on the observation deck, and a faint shadow stood behind the chair where Wang Jian was sitting just now.
The outline of the shadow is that of a woman, with long scalp hanging loosely.
Like the little girl holding scissors before, she is also dressed in black, giving people a depressing feeling.
A flash of light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and he began to think in his mind: The female ghost in front of him was at least above Gui Kui, but she could appear quietly behind him, and he didn't feel it at all.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder and looked around with fear, because he knew that there were more than just one or two resentful spirits in this villa.
"It's a ghost king."
Shan Yao's eyes were full of excitement: "It's an ordinary ghost king."
What is the Ghost King?
Wang Jian couldn't help but be a little confused.
He remembered that the ghost king in Qingping Mountain was much more powerful than this female ghost.
The female ghost in front of him was only a little more powerful than the ghost king.
"Hey, that pig can talk.
This is the first time I've seen an animal speak human language."
Xuying grinned.
She could see the mountain paste, which seemed to be the ghost king.
Wang Jian's face was filled with caution for an instant.
He held the Ghost Suppressing Talisman tightly in his hand and looked at Shanjiao and said, "You or I should do it.
I can't guarantee that I can deal with her."
Shan Yao's pig nose snorted and cursed: "Ugly woman, who do you think is a pig?"
"It's you, aren't you a pig?
It seems you are a pig demon."
Xuying said and laughed strangely, his voice sounded creepy.
"Mom, it's him, he's the one who stole my scissors."
The figure of the little girl in black was reflected on the glass table, and she pointed at Wang Jian and said quietly.
"You two, mother and daughter, are already dead.
Why are your souls still lingering in the world?"
Wang Jian said with a smile.
"Hahaha, hahahaha."
Xuying grinned, and then roared: "Do you Taoist monks only know this sentence?"
Wang Jian waved his hand and said: "Don't misunderstand me.
I am neither a monk nor a Taoist priest.
Please call me a soul-duling person.
If you listen to me obediently, you can go to the underworld and be reincarnated by yourself.
If you have to force me, then I will just It will make you lose your soul."
As he said this, Wang Jian winked at Shan Gao.
Shan Yao understood immediately and jumped towards the shadow.
"Ah" Xu Ying screamed and sprayed a cloud of violent energy towards Shan Yao.
Shanjiao suddenly opened his mouth and sucked all the violent air into his mouth, and then spit it out again.
The next second, the shadow burst like a bubble and dissipated on the observation deck.
"Give me back the scissors."
The little girl in black lay down behind Wang Jian at some point, took out the red scissors from Wang Jian's back pocket, and then disappeared.
At this time, only Wang Jian and Shan Yao were left on the observation deck.
The hostility began to slowly dissipate, and a large word "death" was left on the transparent table in the middle.
The word "death" was written in red liquid, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.
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Wang Jian and Shan Yao looked at each other in disbelief for a moment.
"Let's go first."
Shan Yao whispered: "It's not as simple as we thought."
Wang Jian nodded: "Withdraw."
Rushing from the observation deck to the first floor, Wang Jian looked behind him.
He felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, but he couldn't see where those eyes were.
Shan Gao took one look and caught the change in Wang Jian's expression.
He whispered: "You feel it too."
"Well, this villa is not just weird.
It's getting more and more violent."
With that said, Wang Jian opened the door and walked outside.
The moment he opened the door, he was stunned, and his face was full of shock.
"Outside the door" was still on the first floor of the villa, with red carpets, light golden walls, and European-style crystal chandeliers.
"It's an illusion," Shanjiao said sternly, "Sit on my back quickly and I'll take you out."
Wang Jian didn't have time to think too much, he ducked and sat on Shan Yao's back.
Shan Yao rushed out of the "door" and grinned: "This illusion still wants to trap me."
As he said that, he flew into the air.
When I flew to the top of the villa, I heard a "click" and the surrounding scene began to change and returned to the garden outside the villa.
Shan Yao quickly dodged a few times and flew towards the Tianshan Mountain not far away.
The villa below also became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared from Wang Jian's sight.
Wang Jian was still in shock at this time, and his thoughts were a little confused.
"The haunted house is not an ordinary haunted house."
Shanjiao said speechlessly.
"Why could that woman in black approach me and that little girl so fast even though she was just a ghost?"
Wang Jian couldn't help but shudder when thinking of the scene where the little girl took back the scissors.
"I can't figure it out either."
"By the way, have you seen the resentful man in black with the ax that Director Ke mentioned?"
Wang Jian asked doubtfully.
Shan Gao shook his head: "No, that guy must have been peeping at us somewhere.
I can feel the evil spirit and murderous intention."
"What should we do now to escape like this?"
Wang Jian was a little worried: "So far we haven't even seen the real evil spirit inside, so why are we talking about getting rid of ghosts?"
Shanjiao seemed to have thought of something at this time, and said in a cold voice: "Only one kind of resentful soul can produce such a strong illusion."
"Yin Ling" Wang Jian blurted out.
"Well, at least it's a Yin spirit above an evil spirit."
Shan Yao whispered: "If there really is such a powerful Yin spirit in that house, it's best for both of us not to provoke it."
"Is there no way to deal with it?
Are you not an opponent?"
Wang Jian whispered.
"Nonsense, I can deal with ordinary ghost kings and Yin spirit level ghosts.
If a Yin spirit evil ghost or Yin spirit ghost leader comes, I am really no match.
When the time comes, let alone protect you, I will protect myself.
It’s a bit difficult.”
Wang Jian knew that Shanyao was just a low-level divine beast, its cultivation level was around the True Yuan stage, and it still existed in the form of essence, so it was indeed very weak.
He said: "It seems there is nothing we can do about that haunted house."
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At this time, Shan Yao turned around and began to fly back.
He said in a low voice: "Now we are just guessing.
We might as well go back and take a look.
Maybe there are other tricks.
Yin Ling is something you don't want to encounter."
You can meet it when you arrive.”
Wang Jian spread his hands: "Anyway, I don't dare to enter that villa now.
The feeling of being stared at from the beginning to the end is really chilling.
With the speed of that little girl just now, she can definitely kill me.
I guess They wanted to kill us slowly, but we were lucky enough to escape
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