Daytime Horror

Yuan An did not rush forward, but instead took advantage of the distance to observe the situation.

His attention was first focused on the fluorescent stick that could curb the movement of evil spirits. He found that the fluorescent stick was not effective for long.

And whenever the evil spirit showed signs of getting out of control and about to wake up, the younger boy would quickly give it another one.

The boy stood in a corner slightly forward, keeping an eye on the evil ghost. He focused all his energy on the evil ghost and could do nothing else.

As for the remaining three people...

The woman who used the strange ceiling fan just now did cause him some damage, but now it seems that she has no more tricks up her sleeve.

He had to find out in advance what abilities the other two people, whose backgrounds he didn't know yet, had. If he knew this, his chances of winning would increase.

When Yuan An was a child, he did a lot of stealing to make a living. At the beginning, he lacked skills and was discovered many times.

Over time, he developed his own martial arts skills. It's hard to say what the specific style is, but he always wins a fight and can make sure that those who come after him get into trouble.

He has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he grew up from the soil. However, these young people nowadays neglect to exercise every day and their physical strength is completely average.

Coupled with his advantage in Taoism, they would be no match for him in hand-to-hand combat.

Yuan An’s primary target was Shi Yan, whose attack just now failed.

If she hadn't had someone's help, she wouldn't be alive today. Being the first to kill her would be much easier because of the shadow of the past.

Since the decision had been made, Yuan An did not hesitate any longer. He took out a photo with a talisman printed on it from his Taoist robe, held it between his fingers, and threw it into the air.

The photo seemed to be carried by the wind and flew to a very high place. At the same time, the surroundings became dark.

Ding Can raised his head, and in an instant the sky changed color. The azure sky became visibly cloudy, and then it seemed as if a sandstorm was about to start.

Their vision was completely affected. Even though they were not far away from each other, they could only see blurry figures and could not see their faces clearly.

This was an illusion for them. From Yuan An's perspective, it was no different from before.

Seeing the astonished expressions of those people, a smile of determination appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The initiative is entirely in your hands.

He took out a finger spike from his sleeve, put it on, and immediately increased his speed, running towards Shi Yan's position.

"Miss Shi, that Taoist priest is coming towards you!"

Chen Tang was currently standing at the railing under the wall in a corner of the villa, which was the closest location she could reach.

She was safe now because of their help, and she wanted to do her part.

As for Shi Yan, she had been on high alert since she had just narrowly escaped danger. After hearing Chen Tang's reminder, she responded promptly.

The right leg stepped outward, and the movement looked like a defensive posture.

Although his vision was not clear, after careful identification, he could still see a blurry figure coming towards him. It was none other than Yuan An.

She was curious about what was so attractive about her and why Yuan An had targeted her twice in a row.

Do you think she is weak? If you really think so and decide to solve the problem with force, it would be a mistake.

Shi Yan looked at the person who was getting closer and closer, without showing any panic at all.

"You two be careful." She only left a warning to Ding Can and Xia Jialian beside her, and took out the fruit knife that she had kept at her waist.

Hold the knife in your backhand, with the back of the knife almost touching your forearm. This is the best position to apply force. Once it falls on a person, it can easily leave a bloody mark.

Especially in her hands, the effectiveness can be maximized. Her understanding of the human body's vascular tissue allows her to find the parts most prone to injury faster and more accurately than others.

She was getting closer. In the blink of an eye, she was only half a meter away from Yuan An. She could see more clearly than before and could already make out the vague shape of a human limbs.

What was attacking him was a fist. Shi Yan did not dodge directly, but turned his head slightly, flipped his ankle, and flew down rapidly.

With a flip of his wrist, he slashed towards Yuan An's waist.

There is no intention of holding back.

She remembered that there was a hidden world in Yuan An's Taoist robe, and he had taken out many things from it. In order to ensure that there would be no other objects blocking the place where she would cut, she deliberately chose to cut at her waist.

There is soft flesh on the sides of the waist. If there is something stuck in the outer robe, it may hit the waist while walking and cause discomfort.

He was wearing a Taoist robe with many signs of wear and tear on it. It was obvious that he wore it frequently and walked around everywhere, so he must have paid attention to the issue of comfort.

She had sharpened the tip of the knife a little more when she was resting last night, and it easily cut through the Taoist robe. The bloody smell escaped and drifted to her nose.

Yuan An didn't expect her to react so quickly. Even though he saw her movements, he couldn't see all of them clearly.

When I reacted, I felt a chill on my waist and my body bent down instinctively.

Even though his body was curled up in pain, he still raised his hand. A cold light flashed on his fingertips and went straight to Shi Yan's face.

Whenever he had time, he would take care of his finger spikes. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that the spikes could cut through iron like mud, but they were definitely sharp.

Shi Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, knowing that she couldn't stop it and it would be difficult to save her own eyes.

The explosive power she had developed from years of training with a free-fighting coach made her muscles tense instantly, and she stood up as quickly as possible, bending her back almost completely backwards.

He stood up quickly like a taut bowstring, and the blade cut through the flesh on Yuan An's wrist just as quickly as before.

With the meridians in his veins cut off, he was unable to exert any force, and the finger acupuncture naturally lost its effect.

Shi Yan acted swiftly, and each move was aimed at restricting Yuan An's movements. It looked very light, and in just a few breaths, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to push up his upper body, he saw Shi Yan holding the fruit knife, less than half an inch away from his eyeballs.

In case of hanging...

He immediately became obedient.

However, Yuan An's worries were completely unnecessary. Shi Yan's hands did not show any signs of shaking at all, thanks to her many years of experience working in the emergency department.

The talisman's illusion gradually lost its effect, the dust dissipated, and the vision in front of several people began to become clear.

"Who are you?" Yuan An still didn't understand until now. This plan had been successful many times, so why did it seem unsatisfactory this time?

I think something was amiss from the very beginning.

There was no spiritual energy found in the tools they used, which meant that they had not practiced any magic.

If it was someone with higher cultivation than mine, it wouldn't make sense for him to deliberately hide his aura. In that case, it would be impossible for him to sustain a stalemate with me for so long.

He turned his head and saw that one of the people was holding a balloon filled with water, which followed the fluorescent stick and hit the evil ghost again.

The moment the balloon touched the black fog, it exploded, and countless water droplets seemed to be attracted and stuck to the surface of the black fog.

It looked like water, but it made a sizzling sound when in contact and was highly corrosive. When it fell into my ears, it sounded much like the sound of pork belly being placed on a heated baking tray.

Immediately afterwards, Black Mist's movements became unusually slow, almost like a sloth's.

A state of half struggling, half wanting to counterattack.

Gao Wenwen walked quickly to his cousin's side. After hearing what Shi Yan said, he didn't dare to drag the man away casually. The other person's pale face looked a little scary.

Although he saw the chest rising and falling slowly and slightly, he couldn't help but stretch out a few fingers to feel the man's breathing.

Gao Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief after noticing very weak breathing.

Next to my cousin was a Band-Aid that Shi Yan had dropped earlier. He looked up and asked, "Sister Yan Zi, where should I use it on him first?"

Shi Yan's hand that was threatening Yuan An was still steady. It looked like it was just an external injury and nothing serious. It was more likely that he had fainted.

"Stop the bleeding first."

Gao Wenwen responded, tore off the extra-large Band-Aid, and just covered the wound with it. Without waiting for it to continue to stretch, it automatically stuck to the affected area.

At the same time, no more blood was seen seeping out.

Gao Wenwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and there was even more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Shi Yan. He was in the mood to pay attention to Yuan An's previous question.

"You're curious about who we are. This is a secret that can't be revealed."

He thought of Yuan An's initial airs and his status, and tried to imitate his mysterious manner of speaking.

Anyway, I feel happy as long as I can give Yuan An trouble.

After he finished speaking, he casually glanced into the distance, his eyes widening as he said, "Look over there."

Deep in the long path, a figure in a long robe appeared at some point. He was very tall, and the corners of his robe fluttered in the wind as he walked towards them.

They were looking at each other aggressively. Just when they were worrying that some unknown enemy had come again, the three members of the rich family were already standing at the door of the villa to greet them.

“Hello, leader!”

Ding Can then realized that this person was the one sent by the Ghost World Branch of the Double Management Bureau to resolve the matter after Fu Mingqiang notified him.

She smiled silently, thinking that the name of the ghost world was quite simple. She thought it would be a name that sounded very powerful.

The moment this leader appeared, the evil ghost, whose movement was hindered by Xia Jialian's water balloon, quickly shrank into the corner.

Looking at the speed of movement, the pressure created by the ghost world leader completely overshadowed the effectiveness of the prop itself.

This is a gap in strength.

Ding Can couldn't help but look over a few more times. Does he have a very high status in the ghost world?

A very wide hood covered his head, revealing only half of his face, and his profile was cold and slender.

He held a pair of short swords, and the surface of the scabbards was inlaid with several black stones. They did not look precious like gems, but they matched his aura very well.

It seems like one should walk through the world holding a sharp blade.

The man stopped a few steps away and didn't even look at the evil ghost. Instead, he looked at the direction of the head, which was mostly towards Ding Can and the others.

Looking at this scene, if you didn't know anything, you would think that they were specifically looking for them.

Ding Can raised his eyes, but because of the hood, his eyes could not be seen, so it was impossible to guess his emotions.

"Miss Ding."

She turned around, wondering why Chen Tang mentioned her at this time.

Chen Tang said softly, "This is one of the ghost envoys who commands all the ghosts in the ghost world. You can just call him a ghost envoy."

It sounded like she was introducing herself and complimenting the ghost messenger, but Ding Can quickly understood that Shen was trying to help.

They were afraid that they might lose their composure in their words and upset the demon.

It was obvious that he had a bad temper.

Ding Can returned the favor with a kind smile, and then said to the newcomer, "Hello, Master Ghost Envoy, we are acting bravely to help others."

The ghost messenger didn't react at all, turned around coldly, and spoke in a low voice, mentioning someone else.

It's easy to associate it with some kind of cold-blooded animal.

"The evil spirit Li has colluded with folk Taoist priests to steal the secrets of ordinary people's future fortunes. I sentence you to annihilation and execute you immediately."

There was no need for explanation; everyone understood the meaning of the punishment of annihilation.

The dagger was still unsheathed, but when the ghost servant lifted it slightly, one could already sense some of the sword intent, and its graceful posture reminded people of a swordsman traveling in the martial arts world.

He turned his wrist, and the short knife spun in a very beautiful arc. The knife moved forward like a fish, but before it could touch the evil spirit, the black room disappeared and turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

Ding Can raised his eyebrows. No wonder he could become a ghost messenger.

They are not in the same system at all, but judging from their appearance, they are very capable.

The ghost messenger walked up to Yuan An, lowered his head and looked at him without making any movement.

"You are a living person. I have no right to judge you, but I can interrogate you. Why do you want to raise an evil spirit?"