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Chapter 1332 Su Yuan and Luo Qian (ask for subscription, please collect, ask for monthly throw, ask for recommendation ticket)

The weird thing is.

The captain was indifferent to the projectionist's shouts.

He didn't even pay attention to it at all, with an indifferent attitude. After turning around and leaving, he didn't stop at all, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"This guy."

This kind of behavior made the projectionist couldn't help but want to curse.

But it's useless to say anything now, and what's worse is that the clown, who was not moving at all, let out a shrill scream at this moment.

Then his body from the shoulder to the right leg had huge tear scars all over, and was torn into two halves abruptly.

In an instant, blood flowed horizontally, and broken viscera were all over the floor.

After a while, there was no more movement, nor did the ghost recover.

Apparently he died, in a spiritual confrontation at the level of consciousness.

And in this kind of supernatural duel, the supernatural power of the loser will only become a puzzle for the winner.

So at this moment, the clown's own spirit is being controlled by Su Yuan, so the dead body has not recovered from the ghost.

Seeing this, He Yin'er didn't hesitate at all, pointing at the projectionist, he looked directly at the old man who had summoned his soul.

"He is the enemy, help me get rid of him."

But the strange thing is that the dead soul who was conjured up at this moment actually refused.

"I, a dead old guy, don't want to care about the fights and killings of the younger generation. I have already paid back the favor of the soul caller in Taiping Ancient Town. You should find someone else for this kind of fighting and killing. I can protect you at most. Not to be killed, that's all."

While speaking, the old man waved his hand casually, and an old grave immediately appeared under He Yiner's feet. This old grave quickly swallowed her up, but then the old grave collapsed again, and He Yiner's figure was exposed again .

He Yin'er's body, which came out of the old grave again, was no longer moldy, and changed back to its previous appearance.

"Although you can't die without me, but I still helped you bury the superfluous ghosts on your body, so don't thank me."

He Yin'er was not delighted that the old man took the initiative to solve his predicament.

What she thought was that the old man who had summoned his soul would kill the king as soon as possible, but she didn't expect the old man to refuse.

But this can’t be helped, the souls of the dead have their own thoughts, and there are many examples of the souls being recruited who don’t want to help the soul caller. There are even some souls that are aggressive and directly attack the soul caller, so calling the soul is very important for He Yin’er. It is also a relatively dangerous thing, not every time it is a helper.

But just when she was about to speak to persuade, Su Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at the only remaining projectionist.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yuan raised his hand, and then dropped it heavily, like a dying person swallowing his last breath, or like knocking on an invisible door, letting the air out dull echo.

In an instant, the projectionist's expression changed, and he felt an unprecedented danger, as if ordinary people were being stared at by an extremely terrifying ghost, making one's scalp tingle.

But the strange thing was that he couldn't see the source of the danger.

Realizing this, Dang even planned to retreat.

If he didn't leave, he would definitely die miserably.

What's more, the captain has already retreated, and the clown is obviously dead, and he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps.

Immediately, the black and white figure was reflected on the ground, and moved towards the distance at an incredible speed.

But the next moment, as Su Yuan's hand fell, the terrifying ghost began to deprive the projectionist of his vitality, turning his face into ashes, and his body continued to collapse.

"No! Impossible, I don't exist in reality, you can't kill me!"

At this moment, the projectionist felt that he was dying at a terrible speed, obviously suffering from some kind of mortal spiritual attack, he showed horror, and immediately took out a mobile phone.

A black-and-white supernatural movie is playing on the mobile phone, forcibly transferring the damage caused by the supernatural attack into it, and the body quickly sinks into the mobile phone, trying to escape here by some means.

But at the next moment, the screen on the mobile phone suddenly changed, and an ancient well appeared, and in the ancient well, a wet man was crawling from the bottom to the mouth of the well in a strange posture, raising his head from time to time, peeping at the people above. movement.

And from the gap where the wet long hair protruded, one could vaguely see the word chastity appearing in the eyes full of venom.

The next moment, the projectionist uttered a scream, the phone dimmed instantly, and the screen went out. A pale, rotten hand stretched out from the screen, grabbed his face, and dragged him into it. into the well.

soon.

There was no more news from the phone, he fell into Sadako's well, and it was impossible to appear again.

At this time, Su Yuan looked at the old man who had been summoned out of his soul.

Graveyard Master Luo Qian.

He Yin'er obviously used what he gave him.

At this moment, Luo Qian was also looking at Su Yuan.

After a while, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "You are very good. Our era is completely over. With young people like you, this era is not without hope. It is a pity that in the end, we will repeat our times. the old way."

Regarding this, Su Yuan couldn't deny it, and didn't care about Luo Qian.

A dead person reappears in the world for a short time through the spirit of the soul, which will not have much effect on the current situation, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

And he knew what happened just now, Luo Qian rejected He Yin'er's request and was unwilling to make a move.

Naturally, he didn't have much affection for this old thing.

Ignoring Luo Qian, Su Yuan looked at the miserable Zhou Deng and said, "Are you all right?"

At this moment Zhou Deng had already taken off the human leather coat, and thanks to Su Yuan's backup, he did not die in the attack of the kings.

But his current state is also very bad. For the next battle, he may have more than enough energy but not enough energy.

After all, compared to the captain who fought with strength, he was already weaker, but now the headquarters couldn't choose a stronger ghost master, so the fight against the kings was also reluctant enough for him.

But generally speaking, it is better than what happened in the original book, after all, people are still alive.

Seeing that Su Yuan didn't respond to his intentions, Luo Qian didn't care either, his figure soon began to collapse, the time for him to recall the soul had come, and he couldn't use his supernatural power any more.

And with his disappearance, everything seems to have returned to calm.

At this time, Zhou Deng looked at Luo Qian who had disappeared, and said slowly: "Thanks to your timely support, otherwise I would have died. Those guys organized by the king don't talk about martial arts at all, and there are too many people to bully me." There are few people, but unfortunately, one of them ran away."

(End of this chapter)