Fast-crossing system: the host will be fine

Chapter 29 Spiritual Captain VS Weak Chicken Celestial Master (30)

"Today is the third day, that thing... Will it really come?" Luo Sirou said this with a calm face, without any fear in his eyes, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

This kind of emotion can only be felt by those who are desperate for the world and want to die.

And Luo Sirou is only 19 years old, how could he have such emotions?

Fu Jue's voice was very weak, "I don't know either."

"Master, I'm sleepy, good night!" After speaking, Luo Sirou smiled faintly at Fu Jue, turned and entered the villa.

"I won't let you die." Fu Jue looked up at the starry sky with firm eyes.

……

And the other side.

More than a dozen killers lay in ambush by the edge of the woods, quietly waiting for the target to appear.

However, they didn't know that the target they were waiting for was on the tree above their heads, and no one noticed it after sitting for almost half an hour.

The moonlight was blocked by the leaves, and it also covered the dozens of small knives gleaming coldly in the girl's hand.

The forest was eerily quiet. In the next second, when the killers sensed the danger, the area between the eyebrows had already been pierced with a knife, leaving a bloody hole.

But occasionally there were a few who slipped through the net. They quickly shot in Yinsheng's direction, and found her location accurately under the dark night.

"Bang one by one, bang one by one." Dozens of bullets pierced through the air, but all of them hit the trees behind.

The girl who was supposed to be standing on the tree was nowhere to be found. The killers stood back to back and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a cool feeling rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and a creepy voice came from the top of the head, "Mice, enjoy the carnival night I prepared for you, I believe it will be very interesting."

A killer couldn't help but shot directly above the head. The shot seemed to turn on some switch, and the underground ghosts crawled out one after another to enjoy their most prosperous dinner.

……

02:30am.

The villa was shrouded in a cloud of black mist at some point, and shrill and shrill voices continued to come from the black mist, as if trying to break through that ridiculous layer of justice.

A man in a black robe entered the hall from the fog, holding a sharp object engraved with ancient runes in his hand, exuding a very heavy sinister aura.

The sound of footsteps came into a certain room on the second floor.

The villa was pitch black, Fu Jue pasted up talisman papers around the room, then looked at Luo Sirou who was huddled in the corner of the bed, "I will definitely save you."

"You don't have to worry about me, I don't want to live anyway." Maybe it was because of fear that Luo Sirou's face was very pale, but the only thing that didn't change in her was her desire to live.

The sound of footsteps continued, Fu Jue clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the door, if it was a ghost, he might still fight to the death, but it was a spirit master, a human being who came.

And the Taoism is many times more than him, so how to fight this?
After a few minutes, the man stopped at the door.

After a shrill scream, the talisman paper on the door burned to ashes, and it opened automatically.

Seeing the thing in the man's hand, the hairs all over Fu Jue's body stood on end, feeling extremely uncomfortable and feeling dizzy.

"The last one is ready too." The hoarse and ugly voice said from the mouth of the black robe, but it is not hard to hear the excitement in his tone.

"So you killed those girls." Fu Jue protected Luo Sirou behind him, and said coldly, "You don't want to touch her."

"Don't worry, you will be next after she is dealt with." The black-robed man began to chant spells after finishing speaking.

(End of this chapter)