Crazy, you call this a new ghost hunter

After the puppet line was cut off, it was directly disconnected from the ceiling and fell to the ground.

There was not a single trace of the puppet wire threaded through the ceiling.

Seeing this, the rest of the generals immediately quickened their pace, and the sound of gongs and drums became more intense.

In a few breaths, the generals formed a circle, enclosing Fang Yu in it.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums in the darkness changed again, and it became full of killing intent.

A general rushed into the circle first, stabbing Fang Yu's throat with a spear in his hand.

Fang Yu turned sideways, and when he turned his body, he easily cut off the black puppet thread on the general's head.

With a plop, the puppet fell onto the field, stirring up a burst of dust.

Two more generals looked at each other and entered the circle.

They didn't rush to attack Fang Yu, but played a set of flower guns on the spot.

The tip of the gun reflected the light from the golden bell, and the light shone coldly.

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know why!"

"Don't tell me, these weird figures really look like that!"

"There are not many young people who like drama nowadays. The weirdness of controlling the puppet must be an old man!"

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all confused by this scene.

In the live broadcast screen, Fang Yu looked at the two puppets who were wielding flower guns, and his eyes became stern.

Every time these two puppets turn the flower gun, their speed will increase by one point.

After reaching a certain critical point, the two generals stabbed Fang Yu at the same time like a flash of light.

Fang Yu had been prepared for a long time, and Wang Mazi's kitchen knife drew a cold light.

Cut off all the puppet lines on the heads of these two generals.

The two puppets rushed out two steps, without the control of the puppet line, they fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the remaining four generals rushed towards Fang Yu at the same time, and Fang Yu cut off all the puppet lines cleanly.

The eight generals were all killed by Fang Yu in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, this skill is amazing!"

"666!"

"I just went to the toilet, and this is all solved?"

"Upstairs, watch the big guy's live broadcast later, remember to prepare diapers!"

"Elder Luo, little brother's skill is too powerful, is the seventh level of the psychic realm so strong?"

……

The water friends in Luo Yixue's live broadcast room all swiped 666, and even Luo Zhenyi was shocked by Fang Yu's skill.

Is the movement technique of the seventh floor of the psychic realm so strong?

Luo Zhenyi's head was also full of doubts, so she casually clicked on Fang Yu's personal information.

Seeing this, Luo Zhenyi's eyes stared like copper bells.

"What... when did it become the ninth floor of the psychic realm!!"

Luo Zhenyi couldn't believe her eyes.

However, the ninth floor of the psychic realm was written in Fang Yu's personal introduction.

Luo Zhenyi hurriedly asked the staff to go to Fang Yu's live broadcast room to inquire.

The staff came back in a blink of an eye and reported that Fang Yu was indeed on the ninth floor of the psychic realm.

"Contestant Fang Yu's current cultivation is at the ninth level of the psychic realm, he is simply... a monster."

Luo Zhenyi approached the microphone and spoke in an incredible tone.

"What? The ninth floor of the psychic realm?"

"What are you kidding! It's only been a few days!"

"Admit it! This is not human at all!"

"Little brother is so handsome! I love you to death!"

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room heard about it and swiped 666 frantically.

What is a boss, this is a boss! !

In the live broadcast, Fang Yu raised his cowboy revolver and fired a shot at the top of his head.

The weirdness of manipulating the puppet should be hiding above.

A big hole was punched in the ceiling in an instant, and several broken floor plates fell at Fang Yu's feet.

It was pitch black above, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Fang Yu picked up the floor board and looked at it carefully, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

On the floor, there is no trace of the puppet line passing through, but there are some small twisted scratches.

"Gu is the master of weirdness in the world. Today, the two thieves want to break into Gu's big formation, and wait for Gu to kill the thief in front of the formation."

An old man recited aloud, and came from the darkness.

A tall, strange figure in costumes walked out of a dark corner and appeared in front of Fang Yu.

This weird face is painted with old-fashioned oil paint, his face is old and decayed, there is no puppet thread on his body, and he holds eight puppet villains in his hands.

Corresponding to the previous eight puppet generals.

Seeing that the costume was weird, he suddenly moved the puppet in his hand a few times.

The eight puppets suddenly jumped up from the ground, and the black puppets were connected to the ceiling again, and they attacked Fang Yu together.

Fang Yu tapped his toes and jumped directly behind the eight people.

"This thief's martial arts skills are ordinary, and the solitary general is a brave and skilled fighter. He will definitely be able to capture him."

The costume is weird and continues to speak, the tone is clear and hearty, and the tone is sonorous.

The eight swayed their bodies for a while, suddenly two arms appeared behind their backs, and their heads turned 180 degrees.

Waving the weapon in his hand, he continued to besiege Fang Yu.

The speed has increased several times than before, and the sharp blade cuts through the air, making a shrill wind sound.

Fang Yu turned his finger, and the golden bell circle appeared on the fingertip.

It instantly expanded to a diameter of 10 meters, enclosing all the eight bias generals.

Then it suddenly shrunk down to the size of a coin, cutting them off in the middle.

However, Wei Wei played with the puppet in his hand again.

The half of the upper bodies of the eight generals were suspended in the air, hanging on the puppet line, and continued to besiege Fang Yu.

"It's not a way to go on like this. If you don't kill this costume strangely, it will be useless no matter how many times the puppet dies."

Fang Yu's eyes froze, and he tied the eight generals together with a circle of light, so that they would not get in the way for a while.

He rushed towards the costumes alone.

"Ah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whom!

The costume was weird and said another sentence, throwing away the puppet in his hand.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums turned into a gust of wind.

The costume was weird and quickly rushed to Fang Yu, holding a flower gun and facing Fang Yu's Wangmazi kitchen knife.

The costumes flew up and down in a weird flower gun dance, one after another, almost turning into a shadow.

Although the strange power of this costume is not great, it is extremely fast.

If there is a fight, it will not be easy to win for a while.

Now that you're close, let's fight him.

Fang Yu shook his head and smiled, and waved the Wang Mazi kitchen knife in his hand.

"100% bare-handed and bare-handed!"

However, there was a crisp sound.

Wang Mazi's kitchen knife was blocked by the flower gun, but he didn't control the weirdness of the costume.

At the same time, the costume opened its mouth strangely, and a ball of flame spewed out from the mouth, heading straight towards Fang Yu.

Chapter 84 Luo Yixue was stunned. The ball of fire was reflected in Fang Yu's eyes. It was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to burn his body.

Fang Yu yelled loudly, releasing the qi in his body, forming a barrier on his body surface.

In the next second, the fire burned to the barrier, making a sizzling sound.

At this time, the severe pain in Luo Yixue's body gradually dissipated, and she gradually woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Fang Yu being burned by the fire.

Shocked, Luo Yixue struggled to get up.

Shouting loudly, he desperately slapped the inner wall of Jin Zhongling.

Fang Yu heard Luo Yixue's voice and turned to look at her.

In the scorching fire, he smiled at her.

Luo Yixue's heart skipped a beat, and she stayed where she was.

"Little brother is so handsome! You can still laugh at this time!"

"I'm worried to death. I feel relieved when I see my little brother smiling."

"I declare, my little brother's smile is contracted by me!"

"Upstairs, draw your sword!!"

……

All the young ladies in Luo Yixue's live broadcast room were fascinated by Fang Yu's smile, and their eyes were red.

Luo Yixue felt her heart beating violently, with a strong sense of suffocation, she quickly supported the clock wall with her hands.

Seeing Luo Yixue's appearance, Luo Zhenyi felt bad.

This is to be fascinated by Fang Yu!

I don't know if the head of the sect has mentioned this relationship between men and women to her when he usually teaches Luo Yixue.

At this time, the weird fire-breathing of the costumes was coming to an end.

"You don't pay much attention to yourself, you are obviously singing an old man, how can you steal the face of your face?"

Fang Yu went straight up and kicked the costume to the ground strangely.

The flower gun in Wei Wei's hand flew far away, making the sound of metal slicing across the ground, and the gongs and drums stopped instantly.

"Why don't you speak? Didn't you read the words very well just now?"

Fang Yu stepped on the strange chest of the costume.

The costume spooky is fast but has little power.

Lie on the ground and struggled for a long time, with tightly closed lips, not saying a word.

Not even a scream or a moan.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Yu shook his finger.