Seeing these Japanese devils getting closer and closer, the fearful Dean Zhao shouted in despair when he heard Zhang Meng's words, "No way, Comrade Zhang, aren't you very capable? Come up with a solution quickly, I don't want to die here."
Zhang Meng turned around and glared at him who was chattering. He didn't want to die here, so did she want to die here too?
"Ah, here it comes, he's grabbing my leg, help!"
Zhang Meng wanted to save people, but her hand was also grabbed by a bloody hand. She shook it hard, and the bloody hand broke, but it still held her arm tightly.
Ahead, Dean Zhao was being dragged towards the laboratory by two Japanese ghosts. Zhang Meng wanted to run over to save them, but suddenly realized that the bloody hand holding her arm was also dragging her in that direction.
In the laboratory, various human organs were placed on the table, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there were several corpses on the operating table, all of whose chests had been opened.
Dean Zhao had just been placed on one of the tables next to it.
"Oh my god, Comrade Zhang, save me, save me!"
Looking at the shining scalpel above his head, Dean Zhao was so scared that he really wanted to faint, but these evil spirits did something to him that made it impossible for him to faint.
Meng's eyes changed. At this moment, the soul-eating insect on the bracelet wrapped around her hand suddenly moved. The soul-eating insect that climbed down from the bracelet fell to the ground, emitting silver light. Under the silver light, hundreds of soul-eating insects appeared in the air, and they rushed towards the Japanese ghost in the room like a tide.
The Japanese ghost in the room screamed and rolled on the ground, and its body slowly turned into sparks that floated upwards bit by bit.
The remaining Japanese ghosts immediately became agitated, mumbling a bunch of Japanese, probably asking their companions what the hell this thing was.
The remaining three chatted for a while, then rushed into the innermost room.
Zhang Meng was about to chase after him with the Soul-Eating Gu when suddenly Dean Zhao's voice stopped her, "Comrade Zhang, please save me! I can't move."
Zhang Meng stopped and helped him down from the operating table with a look of annoyance on her face.
"Comrade Zhang, you are so awesome. This time I really believe what your village chief said. You are really capable." Dean Zhao looked at Zhang Meng with his star-like eyes.
"You stay here, I'll go in and take a look." Zhang Meng pushed him away, stood up and strode towards the room where the three Japanese ghosts had just entered.
When she had only taken two steps, the door suddenly slammed open with a loud bang, and flew towards her as if it had been blown open.
Zhang Meng gasped, so shocked that she had no idea what to do next.
With a "bang", the door that was very close to her was punched away by a figure that suddenly appeared.
Gu Mingtai turned around and looked at the dumbfounded woman, then laughed, "What's wrong? After just one day of not seeing you, you don't recognize me, your fiancé?"
Zhang Meng walked up to him and asked in surprise, "No, why are you here?"
Gu Mingtai raised his hand and tapped her head lovingly. "You also said that when I came back, grandma told me that you had accepted this mission at the hospital. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have died here. Do you know that?"
Zhang Meng touched the top of her head that had been hit, pouted, and whispered, "This mission has a reward of one thousand yuan. If I don't take it, I'll be doing myself a disservice!"
"Does it make sense?" Gu Mingtai gently scratched her nose with a smile on his face.
Before he finished speaking, bursts of ghostly howling sounds were heard all around, and countless dead ghosts crawled out from the rooms inside. They were like private soldiers, protecting something among them.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this? I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to leave, I want to leave." Dean Zhao was so scared that he pressed his body tightly against the wall.
Zhang Meng glanced at Dean Zhao, who was even more timid than a mouse, and immediately turned to look at Gu Mingtai, who was silent beside him. "Do you know what this is?"
"Dongying evil magic. I never thought that those Japanese devils would not give up after surrendering. They actually brought their evil magic here, intending to continue to do evil here after their death."
Then, in this barrier space, a hollow and indistinct laughter was heard.
Gu Mingtai's face changed, and he immediately pulled Zhang Meng behind him. The unconscious ghosts slowly dispersed, revealing the object they were protecting: a Japanese rag doll with black fur and a red mouth, and a slightly creepy smile.
The unconscious ghosts began to rush towards them one by one.
Gu Mingtai repelled one with one palm, but countless more rushed towards them one after another.
Zhang Meng naturally couldn't just stand by and watch, so she quickly released the soul-eating insects to eat those ghosts.
"Although your soul-eating insect is powerful, it's better not to eat so many of these ghosts. Keep it, and I'll take care of the rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, a brush appeared in Gu Mingtai's hand from nowhere. He drew several strokes in the air and then said loudly, "Set."
A golden light surrounded these ghosts, and they held their heads and screamed.
The Japanese doll behind suddenly screamed and rushed over like flying.
When the Japanese doll was about to fly over, the calm Gu Mingtai picked up the brush and drew a few strokes, and a talisman with golden light flew towards the Japanese doll.
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