"It seems that another guest is coming."

Mr. Zhao, who was covered in gloomy and terrifying aura, grabbed a man's head with one hand and slowly fell from the roof.

The man struggled constantly in his palm, but it was useless, and his body was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in the blink of an eye, a living person turned into a dead bone and had no rest.

He threw down his dead bones and turned to look at the field.

"Mr. Wang, I really want to thank you for your warm hospitality this time. We have been trapped here for so many years, and today we have finally had a full meal."

"Official Zhao!"

Lord Wang's face turned pale and said angrily to the other party: "Do you know what you are doing? Kill the official, aren't you afraid of revenge from the court?"

These words surprised Fang Zheng.

What, can the people here still negotiate terms with ghosts? Ghosts are still afraid of revenge from the court?

"revenge?"

Mr. Zhao laughed loudly, his voice as muffled thunder from the ground, low and weird.

"I have been dead for countless years, what else can I be afraid of?"

"Besides..., Lord Wang was intercepted by a strong man on his way to take office. Who knows that it was our attack?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

He waved his black robe and said, "Okay, whoever grabs so much fresh flesh and blood will be the one who will get it first."

As soon as the words were finished, ghosts were roaring in the field.

“Woo woo…”

Amid the shaking flames, ghosts were flying all over the room, and they rushed straight down to everyone below with a shrill roar.

"Young Master, just pity the poor villain. I don't remember how long it took to have eaten a full meal."

A ball rolled to Fangzheng's feet and nibbled at his calf with his mouth open.

"I'll go to you!"

Fang Zheng was shocked and angry, kicked his head away, and at the same time he was thrown to the ground by three pink-skirt ghosts.

These ghosts are like a ball of cold air, and their bodies are cold and they can hardly move.

They tear and bite off, but the passage of strength was extremely obvious.

Once your breath weakens to a certain extent, these things can penetrate into the body and swallow the flesh and blood.

By then, the dead bones in the field will end!

Hiding, can't hide.

To resist, you can only struggle.

As for confrontation, these things are just a phantom, no matter how they are beaten, they will not hurt the fundamentals.

"You can't escape!"

The lead man seemed to have identified Fang Zheng, and his head bounced on the ground and rushed over again.

Damn...

It's okay to bully me?

This sound made Fang Zheng lose his mind in anger. He had a force coming out of nowhere, allowing him to break free from the entanglement of the three ghosts and grab the hair of the broken ghost.

He struggled to get up, grabbed his head and used his arm, and threw the ghost head hard onto the ground.

"I'll let you bite me, let you bite me!"

"Peng!"

"Well……"

"Peng!"

"Well……"

The ghost head hit the ground one after another, making a dull sound, sometimes mixed with its painful screams.

It seems that ghosts know how painful it is.

Fang Zheng, who was furious, ignored the other ghosts that rushed up again, and just kept beating the ghost head.

Even if you die, you will never let the other party have a good time!

However, under the attack of other ghosts, his strength became weaker and weaker, and everything in front of him began to blur.

There were ghosts roaring in his ears, screaming and mingling sounds, and Yu Guang was one after another.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and the figure also turned into a skeleton.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

If he fell to the ground this time, he would no longer have the confidence to stand up again.

This should be a nightmare, right?

Maybe when I woke up, I was lying on the bed in the dormitory.

"Dada..."

The sound of horse hooves outside became clearer and clearer, even suppressing the noise in the field and approaching them.

Fang Zheng, who was wrapped in a group of ghosts, looked up unconsciously, and his eyes were confused and looked in the direction of the sound of the horse's hooves.

Around him, seven or eight phantoms were tearing wildly, and two of them had even pierced into his chest.

The decapitated ghost in his hand was roaring unwillingly, probably because he was angry that he could not taste the flesh and blood that he had first looked at first.

"Peng!"

Sudden.

A muffled sound rang.

The people, ghosts and movements in the field were all done.

"boom……"

It seemed as if a scorching sun was rising in front of me, and the closed door shattered.

No, it's not broken, it's burning!

The scorching sun, with the power of burning all evil spirits, expanded around the door as the center.

Wherever you pass, the walls, doors and windows are turned into blue smoke and dissipated, revealing the barren land and low graves.

This is a cemetery!

Fang Zheng's heart moved, and the scorching sun had rushed towards him.

"Distract me!"

The roar was low and powerful, cold and solemn, and a fierce sword light flashed out of thin air.

The sword light slashed across the ghosts, and the ghosts that were still whistling just now suddenly disappeared.

"Sigh..."

A tearing sounded.

Several ghosts split in half showed fear on their faces. They wanted to say something, but before they could open their mouths, they had already turned into blue smoke.

Fangzheng is closest to the person who comes, and you can clearly feel the coldness around you suddenly relax.

"Help!"

His eyes lit up, and he struggled and moved towards it.

"Dada..."

One man and one horse approached quickly.

It can be seen that the horse is extremely majestic, but the person on the horse's back cannot see it clearly in this dark night, and can only see a vague mask.

"careful!"

Behind him, a hurried shout came.

Fang Zheng was stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt the strong wind rushing in front of him, and a violent wave of air had already rushed to his chest.

"Peng!"

When his body shook, he flew up directly from the ground, threw it back several meters before landing heavily.

"Cough...cough..."

Even though there were weak dry grass underneath, Fang Zheng almost couldn't lift his energy.

But there are also people who are worse than him!
To be continued...