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Chapter 21 Specter - People!

On the big tree not far from the villa, thick fog shrouded the figure. He saw everything that happened in the hall, and the ghostly fog rolled in, showing his angry mood at the moment.

"Exorcist? Or what?! Those brats were eliminated so easily. It seems that the old guy He Yun has hired a good helper!"

A gloomy voice came from the thick fog, "But no matter who you are, if you dare to go against me, Lin Qing, then you must be prepared to die!"

"He Yun, you have caused me pain, and I will definitely repay you a hundred times, a thousand times!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a crystal bottle with a talisman attached to it from his arms. There was a ghost mist inside. He threw it with his hand and the crystal bottle flew towards the villa.

"Go, my lovely baby! Jiejiejie..."

The gloomy voice floated around, startling a flock of birds.

Dang! Dang! Dang!——

But at this moment, when Du Xiaofan and Mo Yun had just started arguing, a more depressing aura appeared and spread, covering the entire villa.

"Master! The enemy appears again!"

As a martial artist with superb martial arts skills, Uncle Wang is very sensitive to breath. Even though the opponent is a ghost, he can still detect it.

"What?"

The crisp and clear sound of the gong is so penetrating that it makes people's eardrums feel as if they have been pierced.

"ah!"

Mo Yun screamed again and didn't bother to scold Du Xiaofan. She hid behind Du Xiaofan in fear and tightly grasped the corners of Du Xiaofan's clothes with her two little hands.

"Hey, weren't you very courageous when you quarreled with me just now? Why are you so afraid now?" Du Xiaofan teased.

"You...don't be proud..."

Mo Yun blushed with embarrassment and gritted her teeth angrily. Her delicate little face was red and very attractive, but she was really afraid and did not dare to leave Du Xiaofan's side.

I can only endure it.

"Gulu!"

The aunt and the male servant swallowed their saliva, with horrified expressions on their faces, "Master Du... Master Du, will we be okay?"

"No……"

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles, when..." The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles, when..."

Just as Du Xiaofan was about to reply, something strange happened again, interrupting his words. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Buzz…

The thick ghost fog, like the frost of the twelfth lunar month in winter, swarms all around in the blink of an eye, creating a dense cold feeling that makes people feel goosebumps and tremble with fear.

The ghost mist separated to both sides, forming an obvious ghost path, and then a rickety figure approached step by step from the end of the ghost path.

"Gulu!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Du Xiaofan was also a little nervous and felt an extremely depressing aura. At some point, there were several more talismans in his hand, and there was a faint golden light.

As the shadow continued to approach, everyone finally saw each other's appearance clearly.

Because there was ghost mist in the air, I couldn't see very clearly. I could vaguely see an old man with a stooped body, holding two things in his hand.

He held a pitch black gong in his left hand and a pitch black wooden stick in his right hand.

"On duty?"

The male servant's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but said.

Indeed, the appearance of the shadow in front of me is exactly the same as the person in the TV series who beats the gong in the middle of the night on the street.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire, when——"

Suddenly, the other party spoke, and then struck the gong, causing the ghost mist to roll, and the sound waves of the gong turned into substantial waves, spreading around and impacting towards the golden light mask set by Du Xiaofan.

"not good!"

Du Xiaofan's face changed slightly. When he reacted, the sound wave had collided with the golden mask. Suddenly, the golden mask began to fluctuate violently.

Bang!

Finally, under the horrified gazes of everyone, the golden light shield was defeated by the black sound waves.

puff!

The evil-repelling talisman above his head turned into powder.

"ah!!!"

The crowd suddenly let out ear-piercing screams.

"Eat you, eat you -"

"Give me my life, give me my life -"

The moment the golden light shield shattered, female ghosts in white, bloody heads, and huge skulls appeared one by one, rushing over from all directions.

"Ah! Ah! Help! Help!"

The golden mask was forced, which frightened everyone. They were terrified when they saw so many ghosts.

"Destroy the Evil Talisman!!!"

Du Xiaofan's face darkened, and he became a little solemn. His spiritual energy circulated, and the talisman in his hand turned into streaks of golden light and shot through the air, killing the little ghosts.

"ah……"

The little ghosts screamed pitifully, and were knocked out of their wits by the golden light of the talisman. They were unable to get close to Du Xiaofan.

"Master, be careful!"

At this moment, the old man on guard suddenly launched an attack, turned into a black light and shadow, and rushed towards He Yun.

"dad!"

Mo Yun, who stayed behind Du Xiaofan, screamed.

"grass!"

Du Xiaofan cursed.

"kill!"

At the critical moment, Uncle Wang roared. Even though he was an old man, when he was angry, his energy and blood surged to the sky, his muscles bulged, and he punched out with a howling wind.

Even a boulder can be broken.

However, Uncle Wang is just an ordinary person after all. Although he is strong in martial arts, he is not good at facing ghosts and monsters. The old watchman holds a gong and blocks them directly.

Waves of ghostly mist.

Bang!

Uncle Wang was beaten by the old man and flew backwards with a gong. He screamed, vomited blood in his mouth and was seriously injured.

"Uncle Wang!"

He Yun was worried, but the old man beat back Uncle Wang and came to kill He Yun. Facing the old man and the watchman, He Yun turned pale with fright.

The dark wooden stick in his right hand hit He Yun's head.

"Destroy the Evil Talisman, go!"

Du Xiaofan took action, and the talisman turned into golden light, like a sharp arrow passing through the void, accurately hitting the dark wooden stick used by the old man to beat the clock.

He deflected the opponent's attack and saved He Yun's life.

brush!

Then, Du Xiaofan tapped his feet on the ground, rushed to He Yun's side in the blink of an eye, grabbed He Yun's collar and threw it to Mo Yun and others.

"Take care of your daddy!"

Du Xiaofan said something to Mo Yun, then turned his head and looked at the old man on duty.

The two sides started to confront each other.

An extremely depressing atmosphere spread, making it difficult to breathe. Mo Yun bit her red lips. Although she was very scared in her heart, she knew that she must be strong now.

So she supported her father He Yun and found a place to hide with everyone.

"Ahem..."

Although Uncle Wang was seriously injured, movement was not a problem. When he saw Du Xiaofan confronting the old man, he wanted to go over and help.

"Okay, you don't have to come over. You can't get involved here. Go and protect your master and eldest lady. Leave this place to me."

Du Xiaofan didn't even look back and spoke directly.

"Okay, be careful."

Uncle Wang paused for a moment, but in the end he did not move forward, but came to He Yun and others, guarding He Yun and Mo Yun behind him.
Chapter completed!
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