Tu Man approached.

He now wants to know whether the soul in the fish tank is filled with magma?

However, just as he approached the fish tank, he discovered that the young white face had an exquisite dark red hexagram pattern on the eyebrows...

At this moment, a huge attraction suddenly burst out from the hexagram between the young white-faced eyebrows.

In an instant, it swept across like a vortex!

I'll know!

Ma Mai Pie, I was born to be incompatible with this kind of horoscope breaking the formation!

I can't live this day anymore. I'm happy to have a relationship. Everyone wants to take a breath every day?

So it's over!

Before she could struggle, Tu Man was wrapped in a vortex with a vortex and crawled into the middle of his white-faced eyebrows...

The next moment, gravity disappeared.

Surprisingly, what Tu Man saw was not a lively brain, nor a hexagram array, but a dark chaos.

You can hear the screams one after another, as if a group of people are experiencing some terrifying and painful torture!

Listening to the voice line seems to come from the same person, near or far, strong or weak...

However, Tu Man could not see anything.

Too dark!

The miasma in front of me was lingering, and the only light source was Tu Man himself!

He lowered his head and was startled.

Since his life, Tu Man has seen his ghost appearance for the first time-

Hands or hands, legs or legs, but his body was filled with blood-red flames!

A fire ghost!

Before I could observe it well, with a scream, half of my face suddenly emerged from the chaos!

It was vaguely the little white face in the fish tank, but the bloody half of the face was covered with terrifying cracks, and the only eye was filled with bloodthirsty cruelty!

Tu Man was shocked and tried his best to retreat.

However, the half of the face came too quickly and it still hit Tu Man's chest accurately!

Damn it!

I'm afraid I'll be eaten by the evil ghost!

Tu Man had already made the worst plan, but the half of the face just touched his chest and immediately seemed to hit a soldering iron!

"Sizi..."

The half of the bloody mouth on half of the face let out a painful wail!

It kept struggling to escape, but was stuck by the flames in Tu Man's chest.

It was like half a piece of bacon stuck to a barbecue rack, it could only tremble and wail, gradually becoming thinner and transparent...

Finally it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Tu Man looked at all this in a daze-

I thought I was dead!

Who knew that this little face was actually a scumbag?

As the face was cremated, Tu Man even felt a little familiar and comfortable!

This evil ghost was swallowed by me?

There seemed to be something in my mind, but when I thought about it carefully, there was nothing.

Sometimes, when you want to say something, you open your mouth and find that your mind is blank and you can't say anything.

It's this feeling, empty and confused.

Tu Man shook his head vigorously, for nothing, don't think about it, it's brain-ridden.

Looking at his hands that were rising with flames, Tu Man laughed to the sky and stepped into the chaos.

Feng Shui takes turns, I am not afraid of you!

As soon as the miasma around him hit Tu Man's body, it immediately sizzled and turned into nothingness.

The fierce ghost in the distance seemed to have discovered Tu Man's existence at the same time, and rushed towards him!

Are these things so iron-headed?

Listening to countless screams from far to near, Tu Man simply stopped, opened his arms, and a wicked smile appeared on his blood-red face:

Come on, let the storm come more violently!

A finger, half a foot, a piece of neck, half a piece of pectoral muscle, a piece of fat from somewhere...

These things swarmed into Tu Man's body with a terrifying scream, then wailed, trembling, and were wiped out...

Tu Man is like a crematorium, cremating these bodies that have been slapped by someone.

No wonder the little face has such a stylist, and his soul has been torn to pieces!

I'm afraid I'm enduring unimaginable pain all the time?

Tu Man nodded slightly and put his hands together.

The whole body was filled with smoke, as if the master was saving the dead.

Putting aside pleasure, this matter itself is considered to be accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, right?

Rest in peace, little white face!

Tu Man found a reason for himself to be able to get through.

More and more tinier minced meat came, and Tu Man suffered silently.

Unfamiliar scenes flashed through my mind, probably the broken memories of the little white face:

Falling warships, burning planets, brilliant galaxies, and fleeing civilians...

No clue, it's too broken.

Tu Man's head was almost blown up!

Finally, the broken picture disappeared, and the howling of the evil ghost could not be heard in my ears...

Tu Man opened his eyes.

The chaotic miasma had been swept away, and the eyes suddenly became clear.

A faint light surrounded Tu Man, and there was endless darkness in the distance.

Strangely, darkness does not give people a feeling of depression and silence.

Instead, it is warm and quiet, as if the return of a soul has brought new vitality here!

Tu Man lay down and got out. This is a good place to sleep!

But he doesn't want to sleep!

To be honest, there is a fairy-looking young lady waiting for him outside...

Looking around, I found nothing.

Only a milky white halo not far above the head seemed to be incompatible with the darkness elsewhere.

It's it!

Tu Man kicked his feet, jumped up, and drilled into the halo...

"Puff"!

The halo disappeared, and the body surrounded by flames became invisible and materially again. Tu Man came out of the middle of the white-faced eyebrows.

At this time, he realized that the little white face had been taken out of the fish tank!

She was wearing a black military uniform that was the same as the beautiful girl, with her hands folded on her chest, and lay quietly on the soft and gorgeous bed next to the fish tank.

My body is no longer painful and tense, and my face is filled with a peaceful and peaceful smile.

It seems to be in a sweet dreamland.

Sure enough, Tu Man was not wrong, and it was the broken souls that tortured him!

Now that Tuman has successfully caught ghosts, the young man is sitting and enjoying his achievements, and he is relaxed. He sleeps peacefully here with red sleeves!

The girl stood in front of the bed, like a flower in the night wind.

At this moment, he was leaning down, stretching out his slender hands, and gently caressing the blond hair that was combed meticulously.

"His Son, we are going home!"
To be continued...