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In the alley with nine twists and eighteen bends, Bai Miao quickly searched for Jiang Yuan's trace, and tried to call Jiang Yuan's cell phone from memory.

"Beep...beep..."

No one answered the phone, Bai Miao quickly ran across a narrow and dark intersection, and suddenly stopped.

He paused for a few seconds, took a few steps back, and took the phone away from his ear.

The faint humming became clearer.

Bai Miao followed the source of the sound and found a mobile phone whose tempered film was broken into spider webs in a gap full of tiles.

The phone was vibrating non-stop, and the string of numbers displayed on the lit screen was Bai Miao's phone number.

Bai Miao clenched the mahogany sword in her hand, hung up the phone, and bent down to pick up the phone.

"—!"

There was a sudden gust of wind behind his ears, Bai Miao was startled, something caught his collar suddenly, and he dragged him away violently!

The veins on Bai Miao's forehead stretched out, and he was almost strangled by his collar.

The sound of "whoosh" blew past my ears.

Bai Miao was dragged all the way past with "boom bang bang bang", passing several alleys in the blink of an eye.

He pulled his collar vigorously with one hand, leaned his body back along with the strength, and tried to curl up his long legs, trying to avoid bumping into hard corners and all kinds of rubbish piled up on the side of the road.

Once again flying over a corner, Bai Miao uncontrollably soared into the air, and the whole person followed the inertia and slammed towards the concrete wall.

His eyes sharpened, he stepped on the concrete wall, turned the mahogany sword in his right hand, and stabbed behind him with all his strength.

"what--!!"

A sharp and miserable scream suddenly sounded, scratching the eardrum.

The strength on Bai Miao's back collar suddenly loosened, and the whole person flew backwards and fell out.

He quickly bowed with his head in his arms, his back hit the ground and bounced up again, sliding on the ground for a while before stopping.

As soon as Gulu sat up, Bai Miao saw a ghost entangled in the black mist, screaming frantically.

The ghost of an old woman with red eyes dripping blood, and a black hole with a smoky hole on her clutched arm.

Bai Miao remembered her as the stammering old woman who sold clothes on Xishan First Street.

When he turned his gaze, he found that Jiang Yuan was lying softly on the ground not far in front of him, and his personnel were unknown.

He quickly went over to check Jiang Yuan's breath, he felt relieved, then lifted Jiang Yuan up, and ran forward with difficulty.

"...Go to hell!"

The ghost of the old woman quickly chased after her, and now she twisted and chased with a kind of flexibility and speed that did not match the old man's appearance, like a big lizard jumping out of the poisonous fog.

Bai Miao was tense, no matter how hard he tried to shake his legs, Jiang Yuan, who weighed more than 100 catties, was still on his body, and he was caught up by the ghost of the old woman after a while.

"My... grandson... die—!"

Bai Miao's pupils tightened.

"Mr. Bai be careful!"

The shaggy-headed ghost suddenly descended from the sky and stood between the ghost of the old woman and Bai Miao.

"Look I'm out of order - wow!"

Before the fluffy-headed ghost could finish his rhetoric, he was slapped flying against the wall by the ghost of the old woman.

Bai Miao:? ? ?

The agreed-upon go crazy ghost, can it be cleaned up in one go?

Although the shaggy-headed ghost knelt very fast, it also tightly hugged the arm of the old woman ghost at the moment it was shot flying, which bought some time for Bai Miao to escape.

"die--!"

In the blink of an eye, the ghost of the old woman chased after her again, wrapped in a thick black mist.

The severe wind blew people's scalp numb, Bai Miao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and a piece of talisman was flung back.

"Boom--!"

A slender bright white lightning appeared out of thin air, and struck the head of the ghost of the old woman with a bang.

The old woman screamed, writhing and struggling in pain with the strong burnt smell.

Bai Miao's eyes lit up, there was something to play.

"Ahhh!" The old woman was convulsed by the lightning, but suddenly jumped forward.

Bai Miao was startled, and wanted to swing the sword, but Jiang Yuan suppressed most of his body.

With a "swish", the claws of the ghost of the old woman scratched Bai Miao's trousers, leaving several bright red bloodstains on his ankles.

Bai Miao endured the pain, threw Jiang Yuan aside irritably, turned around and stabbed with his sword.

This sword was impartial, and it was stabbing right at the scorched paw of the ghost of the old woman.

The ghost of the old woman hissed in pain, and quickly retracted its claws.

With a "boom", another bolt of lightning struck the old woman's head, knocking her firmly to the ground.

Bai Miao took a breath, took the opportunity to quickly pick up the limp Jiang Yuan, and continued to run forward.

They chased and fled all the way, and every time the ghost of the old woman was about to catch up, Bai Miao threw a talisman, and gave the ghost of the old woman all kinds of fire, boiling water, lightning, lightning and thunder.

And Bai Miao also changed from the original posture of supporting Jiang Yuan to grabbing his arm and dragging him forcibly.

Sweat kept sliding down Bai Miao's forehead, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart, this guy looks like he doesn't have a lot of meat, why is he so dead when he drags it.

At some point, Jiang Yuan, who was being thrown around, woke up in pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the ghost of the old woman covered in black mist rolling on the ground, screaming in pain.

"……Am I dreaming?"

"When you wake up, get up and run by yourself." Bai Miao couldn't help kicking Jiang Yuan.

He then tugged on Jiang Yuan's clothes to pull him up, and continued to run forward.

Before Jiang Yuan had time to stand still, he turned a corner at the intersection ahead, facing a solid brick wall and piles of dilapidated garbage.

Turning around, the ghost of the old woman had already blocked the intersection behind her, grinning a sinister and distorted smile at them.

Oops.

"—Die!"

There was a loud "bang".

Bai Miao raised her hand vigorously, and threw Jiang Yuan behind her again.

"Ah! My ass!"

Jiang Yuan slammed into a dilapidated wooden table, grinned and slid to the ground, fully awake.

Bai Miao quickly took out a white jade card, and waved it at the ghost of the old woman who was twisting and rushing towards her.

There was a crisp "bang", and the sharp claws of the old woman were blocked by a light white mask that appeared out of thin air.

Bai Miao's retreating steps stopped, her chest heaved up and down, and the blood jade safety buckle that was close to her skin was slightly hot.

Why is this crazy ghost so difficult to deal with?It seems like nothing can kill him.

He held the mahogany sword under his arm, took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it out, a piece of golden light needle smashed on the ghost of the old woman.

Jiang Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, which seemed like a blockbuster fantasy movie, and was dumbfounded.

"Damn... Am I really dreaming?!"

Bai Miao stared at the ghost of the old woman who was still frantically flapping the white mask, without looking back, "Then shall I throw you again?"

"Don't, don't, I'm awake, I'm awake." Jiang Yuan yelled in fright.

Bai Miao calmed down her breathing, touched the hot safety button on her chest, her thoughts turned, and she thought about countermeasures.

It seems that the mask won't last long, and the few things on his body should be...

"Hiss, it hurts me to death...Damn it, it's not dead, is this bastard Xiaoqiang who can't be killed...Ah! Why did my talisman turn black!" Jiang Yuan yelled.

"To shut up!"

The light white mask produced by the jade tablet trembled slightly under the crazy attack of the old woman's ghost.

Bai Miao reached out to touch the trouser pocket again, but found nothing.

His heart sank instantly.

There was a crisp "pa", and the light white mask shattered.

The black mist that had thinned a lot from the ghost of the old woman exploded and rushed forward.

The fierce wind blowing towards his face made his cheeks hurt, and the sharp claws of the ghost of the old woman came in front of Bai Miao in the blink of an eye.

"Ah ah ah help!"

Jiang Yuan was so frightened that tears came out, he kicked his legs again and again, and hid in the dilapidated furniture desperately.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Bai Miao gritted her teeth and threw the white jade tablet, grabbed the golden feathers and flashed it in front of the old woman.

The old woman froze suddenly.

Bai Miao's eyes were cold and sharp, she seized the opening in an instant, and stabbed her shoulder with a sword.

"Zizi-!"

The thick black mist was pierced by a sword.

The old woman fell to the ground howling miserably, with a smoldering black hole on her shoulder, but she relentlessly reached out her claws to grab Bai Miao's leg.

Bai Miao quickly raised her foot to dodge, and stabbed down with her backhand sword, nailing the claws extended by the ghost of the old woman.

The old woman roared unwillingly, Bai Miao drew her sword again, and slashed open the other paw she swung.

"Ahhhhhmm-"

Jiang Yuan bit his wrist tightly with tears and snot all over his face, for fear of disturbing Bai Miao.

After a while, Bai Miao was forced to lean his back against the wall to dodge with difficulty, but the ghost of the old woman couldn't do anything to him who was holding the golden crow feather and the mahogany sword.

After a fierce struggle for a while, Bai Miao raised his sword and was about to split the claws of the ghost of the old woman.

Unexpectedly, the ghost of the old woman feigned a shot, turned around and rushed straight at Jiang Yuan in the alley.

Bai Miao's pupils shrank.

For a moment, he subconsciously threw the mahogany sword towards the black mist.

The ghost of the old woman in the black mist screamed.

With scars all over her body, she gasped for breath, clutched her side waist and turned her head to stare at Bai Miao resentfully.

After a while, she slowly grinned a distorted smile.

Bai Miao froze slightly, feeling bad.

In the next moment, the ghost of the old woman turned around the mahogany sword, whistling in a thick black mist!

Bai Miao stepped back with a tense expression.

He no longer has any means of attack in his hands, so he can only raise the golden crow's feathers to try to resist.

The gust of wind blew instantly, pulling Bai Miao's scalp and clothes.

"..."

The wind passed without a trace.

Bai Miao raised her head strangely, her eyes widened involuntarily.

The ghost of the old woman froze in front of him, her eyes were tearing apart, but she couldn't move.

A pale hand appeared out of nowhere, piercing the chest of the ghost of the old woman from behind.