Terror recovery: I became the shadow of the school belle sister

"I have to say that his landing location is still very accurate."

While commenting, Zhang Ziqing walked towards the flying man ten meters away.

Chen Rui nodded, and then followed.

Then, each of the two grabbed a foot, pulled the man out of the soil.

"Bah! Bah!"

The man fell from such a height and nothing happened, instead he kept spitting the dirt in his mouth.

Then, he stood up while patting the dirt on his body.

"Old Hou, your hobby is really unique!"

Zhang Ziqing shook his head, then joked.

Hou Hui said with a smile:

"Isn't that cool? It's just that something went wrong when we landed, it's okay."

Then, he stretched out his dirty hand and put it in front of Chen Rui:

"This is Chen Rui, right? I heard from Ziqing that you are very strong. Can we practice when you have time?"

Although Chen Rui was very reluctant to touch Hou Hui's dirty hand, but he was also embarrassed not to give others face, so he shook it:
"Captain Hou was joking, my strength is average, so I won't make a fool of myself in front of you."

"Okay, Lao Hou, open the ghost domain, the situation in Jiang City is a bit serious now."

Hou Hui withdrew his dirty hands, and said seriously:

"I am here this time, not on behalf of the Tongde Association, but just as a favor to my friends."

Zhang Ziqing nodded solemnly, with a hint of gratitude in his heart.

The Secret Affairs Department hadn't been able to discuss any results, so he approached Hou Hui.

However, even so, it was impossible for him to leave the Secret Affairs Department, and what Hou Hui said was nothing more than telling him that he had no intention of wooing Zhang Ziqing.

I saw Hou Hui stepped on the concrete road twice, and then put his hand on the ground, and then his right hand easily sank into the cement, as if being swallowed by that road.

Then, his other hand reached behind his back and touched his neck.

With a strong left hand, he tore a hole in the back of his neck. The muscles inside were turned outward, and the spine was exposed.

No blood flowed from his wound, but the strange thing was that the spine was bright red, as if it had been nourished by blood.

Hou Hui pinched his spine with his left hand, and then pulled hard.

puff!
His spine was easily ripped out by himself like a straw inserted into a milk tea cup.

Hou Hui held his spine with his left hand, and ripples emanated from it in an instant, as if something was affecting the world.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his expression was extremely serious:

"Get ready, I only have a moment to open the opening, you hurry up and go in!"

Zhang Ziqing put his hand on Chen Rui's shoulder, and Chen Rui also calmed down and focused.

Hou Hui pulled hard with his right hand, as if he had grabbed a piece of curtain in his hand.

And through the corner exposed under the curtain, you can see a city shrouded in night,

Jiang City!

I saw Hou Hui's left hand stabbing down his spine fiercely, and the curtain was instantly nailed there.

It's now!

A white light flashed, and Zhang Ziqing and Chen Rui disappeared in place.

sizzle sizzle...

The red spine that pinned the ghost domain seemed to have been greatly corroded, and a strange sound came out from the place where it was in contact with the ghost domain.

Enduring the severe pain behind him, Hou Hui pulled his spine away from the curtain.

Then slowly inserted it from under his neck.

"what!"

Hou Hui couldn't bear it and yelled, but no one here could hear him.

Finally, he sat on the ground panting heavily and smiled.

……

The pitch-black car was driving non-stop on the road, the speed was already at the highest speed, and the surrounding scenery was a bit blurred, but the driver didn't care at all.

There was only one in the car, a middle-aged man with messy hair.

There seemed to be a shadow on the co-pilot, and a certain hat was placed on the back seat.

The hat exuded a strange and dangerous aura vaguely.

But the black stripes on it turned slowly as if they were alive, suppressing that breath.

"coming."

Yun Tian in the co-pilot said something, and Yu Zhao's heart was shocked.

He looked in the rearview mirror.

Although it was in the darkness, it was still possible to see smoke and dust flying up behind it.

"What's that thing in the back?"

Yu Zhao couldn't see anything clearly, he could only vaguely feel something chasing him behind the car.

"You should ask, what is that group of things in the back?"

Yun Tian's voice was full of relaxation, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all.

"what?"

Yu Zhao's face was full of astonishment, but in an instant, he reacted, and glanced at the ghost hat on the back seat from the rearview mirror.

If it was what they thought, then the ghost that was the source of this supernatural event in Jiang City would definitely appear by sensing the ghost hat.

Then, it must be the ghost slave who is chasing them now!
As if to confirm Yu Zhao's guess, a figure appeared in front of them.

It was a ghost slave rushing towards them on the road. Its body was directly hit by a high-speed car, leaving only a head that stubbornly smashed on the windshield and made an unwilling sound.

Yu Zhao stepped on the gas pedal again.

The body shakes, but the speed has not increased much, obviously it has reached the limit.

"It's okay, don't be too nervous, we just gather the ghosts behind."

After Yun Tian said something, Yu Zhao nodded.

Half an hour later, the speed of the car slowly slowed down.

The smoke behind the car was even worse, and the distance was getting closer.

Finally, Yu Zhao parked the car on the side of the road.

Afterwards, the two got out of the car, Yun Tian was holding the ghost hat in his hand, while Yu Zhao opened the trunk and took out a gold box from it.

The box was very thick and looked extremely heavy.

Yu Zhao strenuously carried the box and walked to the road, then put the box down.

Dang!

The box hit the road with a crisp sound.

"How about it, is it enough to save face by leaving this box to that guy?"

Not paying attention to the rapidly approaching flying dust in the distance, Yu Zhao patted the golden box and smiled.

"Shouldn't you be smoking a cigarette at this time?"

Yun Tian wasn't nervous at all, those ghost slaves couldn't see him at all, so what did he have to be afraid of?

Yu Zhao had a smug smile on his face, opened the car door, reached out and took out a cigarette from under the seat:

"Think I'm out of cigarettes, don't you?"

Lighting up the cigarette, Yu Zhao took a puff,
"This is the last one, I have to smoke more slowly."

"Then smoke slowly, and get rid of those ghost slaves in a while."

Yun Tian spoke unhurriedly and leaned against the car.

Perhaps he has seen too many supernatural events, and Yun Tian has no sense of what is coming at this time.

Yu Zhao's face froze, and then he pretended to be calm and said:
"Mere ghost slave, let me solve it with one move."

Then, he took out a short knife and slashed at the fuel tank of the car.

puff!
The short knife was pulled out, and a light yellow liquid flowed out from the fuel tank.

The only half tank of fuel left in the car was cleaned up in a short time, only a few drops kept falling from the crack in the fuel tank.

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