Chapter 270 I am the messenger of cosmic justice, Ultraman!
With a bang.
The fake He Rou was immediately knocked away by the golden light emitted by the electric scooter, and the scalpel fell to the ground.
"This is……"
He fell to the ground, staring at Song Shiting's electric scooter in disbelief. "This electric scooter is a spiritual weapon? How is this possible? Who would make a spiritual weapon look like this?"
When Song Shiting saw the golden light knock the fake He Rou away, he was surprised for a while.
Fake He Rou stood up from the ground and looked at Song Shi Ting with a gloomy look, "I didn't expect this little electric donkey to be a spiritual weapon. No wonder you were able to catch up with me. But if you dare to chase me today, I will definitely not let you leave alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick black mist surged from his body, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the black mist.
Song Shiting was shocked when he saw the black fog spreading towards him, gradually blocking the light of the electric scooter, making the surrounding environment even darker and more eerie.
Song Shiting quickly controlled the electric scooter to turn in another direction, intending to leave here first.
Ding-a-ling!
Ding-a-ling!
The sound of ringing bells came from the black fog.
Song Shiting saw translucent people crawling out of the black fog, their blood-red eyes like wild beasts, staring at him straight, as if they would pounce on him and tear him to pieces in the next second.
Song Shiting also saw some familiar faces.
Among those ghosts were the Ji family members he had seen on the news, and... He Rou!
Song Shiting's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief, "You...you are the serial killer who escaped from Hong Kong! You killed He Rou too?!"
“Hehehe…”
His low laugh echoed through the black mist. "You're just realizing this now, but isn't it too late? Soon, you'll become one of these people!"
The ringing sound in the black fog became more urgent, and the ghosts rushed towards Song Shiting with their fangs and claws bared.
Song Shiting had already changed the direction of the electric scooter, quickly pressed the start dial, and rushed to the other end of the alley.
The electric scooter has several adjustable speeds, but because there are old residential buildings nearby, the roads are very narrow and there are many corners, Song Shiting didn't dare to use the fastest speed for fear of crashing into the wall.
This somewhat limited the speed of the electric scooter, and the ferocious ghost behind him was getting closer and closer to him.
Sudden.
A familiar voice came from in front of him.
"Don't waste your energy anymore. You can't escape from my grasp. Just give me your face!"
With a bang.
The man with He Rou's face jumped down from the balcony of a residential building, just blocking the direction of Song Shiting's advance.
With a skinning pervert in front of him and evil ghosts chasing him from behind, Song Shiting was stuck in a dilemma and looked extremely ugly.
This serial killer can perform martial arts and even control ghosts. He is obviously not an ordinary person!
Fake He Rou played with the scalpel in her hand, walked towards him step by step and said, "Now tell me the passwords of several important bank cards in your hand. If you tell the truth, I can let you die more easily.
If you refuse to confess, haha, not only will I make your life worse than death, I will also make your soul suffer eternal torture after death!"
Song Shiting held the electric scooter tightly with his hands and yelled, "You wish!"
With a loud bang.
He followed the method Jiang Nanxi taught him and made the electric scooter fire.
I saw that the headlights of the electric scooter emitted an even more dazzling light, and then the light formed a golden ball of light the size of a basketball, which hit the fake He Rou.
but.
The fake He Rou moved as fast as a ghost and actually avoided the attack of the light ball.
Bang--!
The light ball hit a rockery not far away, smashing it into pieces.
Fake He Rou looked back, her eyes darkening. "I let you hit me once, how could I possibly give you a second chance to hit me. However, your spiritual weapon is quite useful."
He turned around and looked over, a satisfied smile on his face again, "Then give it to me as well!"
Next second.
His figure disappeared right where he was.
When he appeared again, he was next to Song Shiting and struck him with a palm through the air.
This palm contained a powerful spiritual force and gale, and Song Shiting and the electric donkey were blown three or four meters high.
Song Shiting saw the small electric scooter emitting a golden light. He grabbed the small electric scooter with all his might, hoping that the golden light would protect him when he fell.
But the power of the spiritual gale was too strong. He was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't catch the electric scooter at all. He flew higher than the electric scooter.
His body was separated from the electric scooter and was blown more than five meters high. Suddenly, the strong wind disappeared and Song Shiting fell from the air.
If you fall from this height, even if you don’t die, you will become a vegetable.
Even someone as calm as Song Shiting couldn't help but let out a scream, "Ah——!"
Is he going to die like this?
Not only will he die, but his body and property will be taken over by this pervert in front of him, and his life will be replaced by him!
But he hadn't even brought his sister back home, hadn't brought her to meet his parents, and hadn't fulfilled his parents' last wish! He couldn't just die like this!
In just a few seconds, a strong sense of unwillingness emerged in Song Shiting's eyes, but in the end, it had to turn into a deep feeling of powerlessness.
Because he found that he had no way to save himself or fight against this skinning pervert.
etc!
Song Shiting suddenly remembered that he had the talisman given by Jiang Nanxi on him, and he quickly took out one.
Following Jiang Nanxi's instructions, he quickly recited a starting spell.
The fake He Rou was waiting for Song Shiting to fall to the ground and then peel off his skin.
result.
When Song Shiting was about one meter away from the ground, he was ejected at a terrifying speed, flew into the air, and then disappeared.
"Huh? What kind of talisman is this? Where is it taking me? How can I stop? Ahhhh!"
Song Shiting's terrified cry was heard from the air.
Fake He Rou was stunned for a long time, and finally cursed, "Fuck! He actually has a magic talisman! Where on earth do all these weird things come from!"
The magic talisman can instantly send people thousands of miles away, but it is a talisman that is essential for escaping, and he only has one, which he used before to avoid Jiang Nanxi.
No, his magic talisman doesn’t seem to be that fast, Jiang Nanxi can still catch up with him.
The speed of this talisman was obviously faster than the previous one. Song Shiting disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't even know which direction this guy was sent to, thousands of miles away.
"well."
Fake He Rou sighed and had to pick up the intact electric scooter on the ground.
"Forget it, I'll let him escape tonight and kill him tomorrow night. Getting this magical little electric donkey spiritual weapon tonight is also a good gain."
Fake He Rou looked at the electric scooter with satisfaction.
This thing is so fast and has both defensive and offensive functions. It will be much more convenient for him to run away after doing bad things in the future, and no one from the Psychic Bureau can catch up with him!
Ding-a-ling.
He rang the bell to call back all the ghosts, and prepared to ride his electric scooter back to the hotel to wait for Song Shiting.
But he turned the handle of the electric scooter for a long time and couldn't start it.
"It seems like something is pulling the car from behind."
Fake He Rou looked behind her impatiently, "Who is that? What are you doing pulling my electric scooter?"
Wei Ling: "I am the messenger of cosmic justice, the guardian of the Earth, the loyal defender of China's stability, an intern at the Psychic Power Bureau, and an Ultraman!"
Fake He Rou: ???
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