Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 370: Hundred Ghostbusters

The Golden Armor samurai kicked his foot on the conference table, and the heavy oak round table rolled up on the ground and hit me directly.

I just dodged one side.

The Golden Armor warrior appeared in front of me in the next second, raised the machete, and at that moment I closed my eyes and waited for my heart to die.

At this time, Yin Xinyue grabbed the flower pot of the window stand and smashed it into the past. The Golden Armor Samurai was smashed into a rage. The Phantom turned his face and looked at Yin Xinyue.

I took several steps backwards, and the Golden Armor samurai noticed my movements, holding the knife handle tight with both hands and stabbing me with the tip of the end of the long rod.

It has a genuine Ming Dynasty Royal Forest Army knife, the handle is very long, there is also a type of gun at the end, you can poke your opponent in the horse war.

I rolled away, avoiding this deadly blow, and the floor beneath my feet was pierced! Golden Armor samurai's angry feet kicked me up, smashed me against the wall, hit my chest blood poured, almost spit out old blood.

As soon as I saw Li Mazi, he was squatting against the wall, holding his head like an ostrich. He kept saying: “You can't see me, you can't see me! ”

My contempt for him is beyond description.

Yin Xinyue picked up the flower pot to smash again. When the Golden Armor warrior was distracted, I pulled out the heavenly wolf whip, threw it from the back, and then wrapped it around its neck steadily. Then pulled it back hard, tightening the whip tightly.

I shouted to Li Mazi to help me, and he “oh” ran over a little bit, and we grabbed the whip and pulled it backwards like we were pulling a river.

Unexpectedly, the Golden Armor Warrior is not as heavy as you might imagine, and its armor should also be a form of illusion.

Together, we pulled back, and it gradually lost its balance, falling flat on its back.

“Run!” I shouted at Yin Xinyue.

I quickly pushed the back door of the conference room, and the three of them ran out, and the Golden Armor warrior in the room was slowly climbing up.

“Damn, why is this thing suddenly starting to fight us?” Li Mazi asked.

“I don't know, it could be controlled...” I said.

Running to the end of the corridor, all I heard was a squeaky sound. I looked back and saw that the cannon in red had come out of its prototype and was turning the wheel behind me and hurrying.

Its cannon was dripping blood, and it must have a head in it. And it was very dangerous to keep it in a straight line, so we rushed into the stairwell.

Li Mazi was about to run down, and I called him to run to the roof.

Without fear of the sun, it will not help to bring it outside, but it will harm more innocent people. Sex leads it up to the roof and then finds a way to make it fall.

The cannon is made of raw iron, falling from the height of the sixteenth floor, and will surely fall into pieces.

I've already given up, I don't want this filthy thing, I just want to get rid of it!

It was a tough thing to climb up to the 16th floor, but the cannon was chasing us in the back, and we couldn't stop for a breath, and as soon as we got to the roof, I suddenly realized that the door to the roof was locked and I let out my breath.

“It... it seems to be coming.” Li Mazi said that the sound of the cannon coming up the stairs did come from below.

If the cannon gets stuck in the stairs and you can't hide, I propose to go to the 16th floor for a while.

The 16th floor is for office meetings and is currently idle, without even a light on.

As soon as we stepped into the hallway, the sound of armor rubbing came from the stairs. Li Mazi said with emotion: “I used to think that I would take a few haunted little bowl shoes in our business. I knew I would be chased and chopped by pussies. I might as well listen to my brother and sister's opinion and enter the entertainment industry. ”

“You still have the face to say that when it's time to stand up, you run faster than a rabbit! ”

I held Yin Xinyue's hand and when I thought of the scene she had just saved me, I was very moved. I watched Li Mazi, who was greedy and afraid to die, this is the comparison of humanity!

The voice was getting closer, Li Mazi said nervously: "Here comes the cannon, Zhang Jia Xiao. Do you have any plans? ”

“Yes, it came from this side, and we ran to the other side.” I said.

Not that I'm a pussy. There's nothing to deal with right now. You can't call me a muscle wrestler.

“Brother Zhang!” Yin Xinyue slapped me hard: “Something flew in. ”

I looked out the window and a thousand paper cranes were slowly flying in.

I was ecstatic, the T-shirt man must have been nearby, but the mouth of a thousand paper cranes still had one thing in it, until it flew closer to see, it was a condom!

The condom was filled with red liquid, and a thousand paper cranes flew steadily into the window and floated in front of us.

I opened the condom and smelled it. Yin Xinyue asked me what I was. I said: "Yellow blood... No, this smell is heavier than yellow blood. This is the blood of a black belly snake, and it is the best thing to summon Yin. ”

“Why did the T-shirt guy give us this? A Taoist wears a condom with him. That's insane.” Li Mazi said.

“He wants us to use the ghost of this place against the cannon!” I said.

The time is running out, I can't make it, so I wrote four words on the ground with the blood of a snake - 'Hundreds of Ghosts Come Here’!

Grandpa said that language is a spell in itself, so when the warehouse was finished, the sky rained poppy, and ghosts cried at night, because once humans learned to write, they mastered the power of the spell!

Just after the four words were written, a shady wind swung in the hallway, blowing our eyes open and the surroundings suddenly dimmed.

Soon, the Golden Armor samurai appeared in front of him with a machete, his forefoot paused with four words in the ground.

The ground reached out a dozen pale rotten hands, grabbed its legs, one person slowly climbed up, gradually revealed his whole body, a man wearing a medical uniform and full of blood.

The Golden Armor warrior waved his fist at this unjust soul's head and smashed it several times in a row, twisting and deforming his head. The ghost blood splattered all over the wall. The unjust soul fell to the ground and turned into a black smoke and dissipated.

Other unjust souls also climbed up the body of the Golden Armor warrior. The weight of the Hundred Ghosts pressed the Golden Armor warrior on one knee. It threw down a machete, grabbed the neck of an unjust soul with one hand, smashed their heads against each other a few times, and instantly broke up the two unjust souls.

But the four hands of the double-fisted enemy, the Golden Armor samurai can't stand so many unjust souls scratching and biting, gradually, it is covered by a large group of peristaltic unjust souls, the scene is unusually appalling.

Yin Xinyue said: “I suddenly feel sorry for him. ”

“The poor man must have something to hate. Think about how he chased us.” I grinned.

Why did the cannon suddenly kill us? If it's controlled, such a tough pussy, who can control it?

At this time, there was a sudden cry of a terrible baby in the hallway. Several ghost babies drilled out of the ground and pounced on the golden armor samurai to chew on them. They had sharp teeth and could easily chew on the armor of the golden armor samurai.

These ghost babies are hallucinated by stillbirths, because they are unjust and dangerous.

I also see here a son, a woman, and a baby's unjust soul connected by an umbilical cord, and they fall on the back of the Golden Armor Warrior, and use a pair of claws to unravel their armor like a fish.

These things are amazing, and it's good that the feng shui in the hospital is well arranged, they're usually dormant and don't come out to harm people.

I said goodbye to Yin Xinyue and Li Mazi. Run away while Jinya samurai is trapped.

As soon as we turned around, we heard a loud and loud noise, which scared me to look at Yin Xinyue, then look at Li Mazi. Finally, we checked ourselves. Fortunately, all three were unharmed.

Turns out the red-eye cannon was unbearably entwined by the wrongful soul. It turned back into a prototype and fired indiscriminately.

The gun's backlash caused it to retreat a few meters away, leaving two bloody trackmarks on the ground, and the unjust souls were bombarded with ghost blood and black smoke after the spirits had scattered in the corridor.

I heard a knock and knock and the cannon seemed to have escaped through the stairs.

I was just relieved, listening to the elevator jingle, a bunch of cops rushed in, pointing a gun at us: “Don't move, put your hands up! ”