Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Seeing that the female ghost was about to be defeated, Yan Yu curled up her lips, glanced at Xiao Wen with ill intentions, and silently helped the female ghost with a hundred million points.

At this moment, the female ghost became extremely powerful, and the death energy rising into the sky rose from the ground like a hurricane.

With the Wu family as the center, hundreds of ghosts screamed in a radius of several miles.

Xiao Wen's scalp was numb, and his heart was frightened and frightened.

"Damn it!" If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I'll have to explain it here today!

He had no idea that this female ghost could be so powerful.

The female ghost was obviously a little confused, but she was stunned for only a moment before she came back to her senses.

Although she didn't understand why it happened like this, she knew that she had the ability to eat the little Taoist priest in front of her.

Immediately, Crush appeared.

Xiao Wen couldn't block the female ghost's blow at all.

He fell like a kite with broken strings, hitting the ground hard and vomiting blood.

Seeing the female ghost approaching with excitement and screams, Xiao Wen secretly thought it was not good.

Just when Xiao Wen thought he was about to be killed by the female ghost, a huge peach wood sword fell from the sky and fell straight towards the female ghost.

Sensing the danger, the female ghost hurriedly ran away.

The Taomu Sword set off a cold and killing wind and penetrated heavily into the ground.

Yan Yu's face looked ugly.

Looking at the people rushing towards him from all directions, he took two steps back.

Don't be suspicious, the war started again, and the Wu family's house collapsed and cracked.

Looking at the female ghost who was seriously injured and escaped under the attack of countless people, a trace of pity flashed in Yan Yu's eyes.

The expression was fleeting, and Yan Yu quickly looked away.

He chuckled lightly and returned to Wu's house.

At this moment, those who came after hearing the news had already chased the female ghost away.

Except for a few ordinary people in the Wu family who had no power to restrain a chicken, that was Xiao Wen who was also seriously injured.

"Master Xiao, are you okay? No one can live here anymore. The Wu family has other houses in the city. Let's leave here first."

"……it is good."

How could Yan Yu be willing to let go of such a good opportunity?

The next second, everyone in the Wu family seemed to have taken drugs collectively, falling to the ground with a plop and snoring like thunder.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wen immediately raised alarm bells.

"who is it!"

"who are you!"

Yan Yu smiled and said nothing and sent Xiao Wen on his way.

After dealing with the person and confirming that Xiao Wen was dead, Yan Yu casually took out the silk handkerchief and began to wipe his hands slowly.

Thirty seconds later, the silk handkerchief fell slowly, bright white lightning illuminated the sky, and rain poured down along with it.

Longwu Mountain.

Yan Yu stroked his sleeves and slowly walked into the underground palace.

"The rain is too heavy and it's not good for travel. It's better to wait until the rain stops before going out."

【…】

……

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it looks like it won't stop for a while.

In the dilapidated old city, a little boy ran into the corridor in the heavy rain.

He ran in a hurry, and the empty corridor was filled with the sound of his footsteps rushing home.

"Grandma, grandma, I'm coming back..."

With a "swipe", his body went straight through the door and entered the house.

The house is not big, just in its twenties and less than thirty square meters.

He turned around and didn't see the old man.

"It's raining so hard. Where did grandma go if she's not at home?"

He was a little anxious and wanted to look for it, but he didn't know where to look, so he could only keep pacing in the room.

After turning around for an unknown number of times, the little boy finally couldn't wait any longer. He got out of the door again, planning to go to the nearby garbage dump to have a look. Maybe his grandma went to pick up bottles nearby.

Thinking about it, the little boy couldn't wait to rush out again.

It's just that he came back from searching all the garbage dumps in the surrounding area and still couldn't find it.

"Where has grandma gone? Why hasn't she come back yet?"

He stood on the corridor, quietly watching the rain that kept falling.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the people next door were all back, but he still didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Suddenly, a woman stopped behind him and sighed.

"Ugh……"

This woman belongs to a family next door on the same floor, and the little boy knows her.

He quietly watched the woman shake her head and sigh, not knowing why.

"Crench."

There was a sound of opening the door, and a little girl stuck her head out and looked at the woman: "Mom, is Grandma Wang back?"

The woman rubbed the little girl's head and said, "The world is too miserable, your Grandma Wang, she went to another world to find your brother Xiaodong."

"Why are you looking for Brother Xiaodong? Isn't Brother Xiaodong dead?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your brother Xiaodong and the others just went to heaven."

"But they all said that Brother Xiaodong is dead..."

"..."

The door was closed, and the voices behind him sounded unreal.

Wang Jindong looked at the pouring rain and suddenly felt a headache.

In a daze, he seemed to feel something flowing out of his eyes.

He reached out and touched it. It was a red and white thing.

Seeing the thing in his hand, he suddenly remembered something.

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Jindong reached out to cover his head, but he touched his bloody and headless neck.

The shattered heads spilled out, blending into the ground and burrowing into the wall.

In just two days, the truth of the story was pieced together from people's words.

It turned out that the man driving the motorcycle was drunk.

It turns out that people who drive motorcycles bribe people.

It turned out that they killed grandma.

original……

They deserved it.

In the end, Wang Jindong turned his back to home and left the old city step by step with heavy steps.

Blood dripped from his body, staining the path he walked red.

It rained heavily.

He was soon covered by the rain.

By the time the heavy rain stopped, it was already more than two weeks later.

Two months later, the weather cleared up.

Hexi, Ning family.

Because of Ning Xiangchi, old man Ning invited the Taoist priest as he wished after many twists and turns.

Just in case, he invited a dozen of them at once.

Ning's living room.

The masters patted their chests and promised: "Don't worry, with us here, we will ensure that the young master is safe and sound."

Seeing what the masters said, Mr. Ning calmed down a little.

But it just settled down.

As Ning Xiangchi's twentieth birthday approached day by day, some unusual problems began to arise in the Ning family.

For example, late at night, clothes stored in the closet will float out of nowhere and swirl around the room.

Another example is that a solid lamp on the ceiling will suddenly loosen and fall down, causing a lot of noise.

At first, these symptoms only occur at night and are mild. But the further you go, the more difficult the situation becomes.

Not only at night, even in the blue sky and daytime, ordinary people with naked eyes can see the movement of human figures.

The bloody footprints on the floor, the knife suddenly flying out of the kitchen...

Everything, everything, is constantly playing with people's fragile nerves.

Seeing how the masters dealt with it easily and casually at the beginning, and gradually became more and more difficult later on, the old man of the Ning family felt very anxious. I wish everyone could surround Ning Xiangchi from top to bottom, from left to right.

Of course...

Compared to everyone who was on tenterhooks, Ning Xiangchi seemed particularly calm, so calm that he didn't care at all, without a trace of disturbance.