The evil ghost screamed miserably, arousing its ferocity. It roared and pounced fiercely on the cotton jacket.
Other evil spirits also rushed over.
The cotton-padded jacket bared its teeth, looking fierce and aggressive.
With a little grab, he caught three evil ghosts.
Because they were too noisy, he swung them high up and smashed them hard to the ground.
Ghosts have no physical form and can pass through walls and leave the ground.
But in the hands of Mian'ao, they are like living people.
Broken arms and legs hurt, and they make noises when they are hit on the ground.
Even if it is grabbed, it cannot be freed.
The three evil ghosts were hit so hard that their blood boiled and they doubted the existence of ghosts.
Before he could come to his senses, he was swallowed up by Tuanba Tuanba.
When the other evil spirits saw this, they were a little scared and wandered around the cotton jacket, not daring to come forward.
A mournful and melodious cry sounded in the distance, slowly approaching, and Mian'ao felt a little dizzy.
Feeling groggy and want to sleep.
Black fog surged around, forming a bottomless bloody mouth that swallowed the cotton jacket.
The man in the cotton-padded jacket shook his hairy head and stared at the huge mouth stupidly.
The tiny body was completely swallowed up by the huge mouth in an instant.
The black fog surged and turned into a human form, a ferocious evil ghost.
The evil ghost had a smug and bloodthirsty smile on his face.
The figure under the eaves walked out slowly with a smug smile on his face.
But before his smile could grow wider, the evil ghost's body suddenly exploded.
The huge impact knocked the figure away, causing him to hit the wall and vomit a mouthful of black blood.
The figure looked up in astonishment and saw the girl with red eyes, like a demon crawling out of hell.
Five cold fingers clasped the top of his head.
After a crisp muffled sound, his head was torn into pieces and his brains splattered.
He didn't even have time to make a sound before he died.
Cotton-padded jacket was happily waiting to eat delicious food, but there was none.
All that floated out was a drop of foul-smelling blood.
Just like the drop of blood in the head of evil spirits and monsters.
Mian'ao got angry, threw away the figure, turned around and continued to chase Si Youyou.
Sima Ming sensed the energy fluctuations and chased after him, only to see a headless corpse.
The smell of evil spirits still lingered in the air.
Jun frowned, took the headless corpse away and continued to chase.
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