With his help, the two of them used all their strength to barely throw a few ghosts aside, and then helped the big man stand up.

"Thank you!"

"Don't thank you for now, it's not necessarily possible to go out."

Fang Zheng shook his head with a bitter face.

The big man's right leg could no longer be exerted, so he could only stagger out with his support.

"call……"

"Peng!"

A cold wind blew around the room, but heard a series of muffled sounds, and the doors in front and the windows on both sides were tightly closed.

At the same time, the lights in the house were all gone, and the surroundings were pitch black. I couldn't see my fingers, and only the sound of panic came from the darkness.

"ah!"

"Help, help!"

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

Sometimes there was a sound of landing, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

Invisible, everyone was in panic.

"Fire Memorials! Throw all the firemes!"

A calm and powerful voice sounded, and then several firelights appeared and swung around one after another.

"call……"

The fire ignited, which also allowed Fang Zheng to see the situation in front of him clearly.

The crowd was divided into several waves, and there were four or five left in Lord Wang, and there were three people here, others...

It's better not to mention it!

There were no less than forty or fifty ghosts in the field, and most of them were floating in the air with satisfaction, looking at other people with interest like cats and mice.

It's over!

Fang Zheng's face turned pale, and his legs were sore and weak.

"Da da...da da..."

At this moment, a sound came from the night outside and was getting closer and closer.

The sound of horse hooves?
Chapter completed!