Chapter 8: Elbow, follow me into the house

Inside the water valve room, Jiang Chen noticed a pair of heavy footsteps, accompanied by a strong smell of disinfectant, approaching rapidly and soon reaching the corridor on the first floor.

"Oh, come on, you're hiding here!"

There was a heavy slam of the door outside.

Bang! Bang!

With two clicks, the security door was broken open.

Jiang Chen's eyelids couldn't help but twitch. With the remaining strength he had, if he faced this ghost, he would probably be slapped to death by the other party.

The female ghost entered 502, but did not look for anyone.

"Haha, you're so cunning! I must get your answer!" She rushed out again and chased him downstairs.

In the small water valve room, the two people squeezed together breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The woman turned into a ghost and ran away temporarily.

Jiang Chen could hardly hold his gun down.

"I'm Chen Xue. You can think of me as a special group of people who specialize in handling supernatural events, or you can call us—strange people." Chen Xue released her hand that had been covering Jiang Chen. In the darkness, a barely noticeable blush rose on her pretty face.

"As for my earlier rudeness, I won't apologize to you. After all, I saved your life."

"From now on, follow me closely, you still have a chance!"

As she spoke, she pushed open the wooden door. The talisman paper on the door fell off, spontaneously combusted in mid-air, and burned to ashes.

"Go out first..." Chen Xue stopped talking halfway, her face darkening.

At the corner of the dark corridor on the fourth floor of the first building, a woman covered in blood and holding a gun quietly poked her head out. Her face, which was completely destroyed and had no skin, seemed to be smiling.

"You've been hiding here. Now you can tell me, am I beautiful?" The cold and hoarse voice made people shudder.

Chen Xue's face was gloomy, and her fingers were like swords, pinching a yellow paper talisman, she recited rapidly: "The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Cultivate for countless eons to prove my supernatural powers."

"Golden Light Talisman!"

During this process, the female ghost rushed up with a forearm-long sharp sword in her hand: "You are not talking, do you think I am not beautiful?"

She rushed out a few steps, stood in front of Chen Xue, and chopped down with her sharp hair.

The talisman on Chen Xue's fingertips burst into golden light and hit the sharp point.

clang!

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the female ghost's sharp weapon flew out of her hand with a sharp sound, and flew backwards and hit the stairs.

"Awesome." Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. He never thought that Taoism really existed in the world.

But the next moment, Chen Xue took a step back and bumped into Jiang Chen. He felt a huge force coming at him, and his back hit the wall, almost vomiting blood.

"Ah..." Chen Xue screamed in pain and covered her shoulder. The previous blow had torn her wound again.

What was even more fatal was that the ghost energy was eroding her, and she had to use up her true energy to suppress it. After activating this golden talisman, she no longer had any true energy left to fight.

"Damn it! It was just a medium-sized evil ghost, which should have been easy to deal with. Who knew there was another ghost in this damn place?"

Chen Xue looked unwilling and turned to glance at Jiang Chen. "I'm running out of energy. I'll try my best to hold it back. You run downstairs and contact the police station. Have them send someone special. Okay?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

At this time, the female ghost had climbed up, picked up the sharp needle again, and approached the two men. After discovering Jiang Chen, she seemed very happy: "Looks like there is a little brother here. Do you think I am beautiful?"

Jiang Chen glanced at her and said, "Sister, you are very beautiful."

"Not good!" Chen Xue didn't have time to stop her, her face darkening: "If you answer her question, she'll pester you to death!"

Sure enough, the ghost girl's laughter became even colder: "Oh? Do you really think I'm beautiful like this? Then do you want me to turn you into this too?"

As she spoke, the sharp needle in her hand suddenly began to bleed, which was a sign that she was about to take action.

"Why do you want to do this? Everyone is a unique flower, ghost sister, your idea is too extreme!" Jiang Chen shook his head.