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Chapter 463 Chapter 463

After listening to Yan Zheng's words, Xiaoru and the monk looked at each other with only one thought in their minds: This man must be a lunatic!

The evil spirit's head rotated 180 degrees under the seat, and after falling up and down, he continued to stare at Yan Zheng with malicious eyes.

Xiaoru and the monk also heard the cracking sound of the evil ghost's cervical vertebrae twisting. The two of them looked over curiously, just in time to see the end of the evil ghost's head spinning.

The two of them were instantly frightened out of their wits and almost screamed.

Yan Zheng immediately made a booing gesture, and Xiaoru covered her mouth tightly with her hands and nodded in horror.

The monk held the cross on his chest and swallowed hard, his face turned pale and his lips were trembling.

The evil ghost stared at Yan Zheng as he slowly crawled out from under the seat. He crawled very slowly, as if he had to consider each step for a long time, leaving a series of bloody handprints and footprints on the ground.

As the evil spirit approached, Xiaoru kept whining from her tightly covered mouth and shook her head wildly at Yan Zheng, as if she wanted to remind Yan Zheng to escape quickly.

Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly at Xiaoru.

"Don't be afraid, out of sight, but out of mind. When it comes over, remember to close your eyes and don't look, let alone follow it! Remember, curiosity will kill the cat!"

After saying that, Yan Zheng was like a pet owner teasing a cat, retreating slowly. The rhythm of his retreat was basically consistent with the rhythm of the evil ghost's advance, for fear that the evil ghost would not be able to catch up with him.

Xiaoru's wide eyes were filled with confusion as she watched Yan Zheng's body disappear behind the curtain, and then there was the sound of bones rubbing together from behind Xiaoru.

Xiaoru was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes. The clicking sound made by the evil ghost seemed to be a lingering nightmare lingering in Xiaoru's ears. Xiaoru bit her lips tightly, keeping in mind what Yan Zheng said and not daring to say anything.

His lips had already drawn blood from his bite, but he felt no pain at all.

Gradually, the nightmare-like clicking sound gradually faded away. Xiaoru opened her eyes timidly and found that the evil ghost and Yan Zheng had disappeared together. She wanted to lift the curtain to see the scene behind, but her trembling hands

He didn't obey orders at all and could only look at the curtain with fear and expectation.

Yan Zheng leaned against the toilet door and waited quietly for the evil ghost to arrive. When the evil ghost showed its head through the curtain, Yan Zheng raised his chin provocatively at the evil ghost, opened the door and walked into the toilet.

There was a bang.

Xiaoru, who had been paying attention to the movements in the corridor, was so frightened that she suddenly jumped up.

Walking into the toilet, Yan Zheng took out a black pendant from his t-shirt. The pendant looked like a lotus seed. Yan Zheng played with the black lotus seed playfully, thinking to himself that the medium has a concealing effect, so after the transformation, it should not trigger any evil intentions.

Be aware of it.

The next second, the evil ghost opened a crack in the door and stuck his head in. The upside-down head was extremely weird. Looking from top to bottom, you could only see the whites of most of the evil ghost's eyes. Most of the pupils were hidden under the eyelids.

Gui tried his best to tilt his head down to look at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng smiled and waved his hand at the evil spirit, as if telling it to come here.

The evil ghost forced a ferocious smile on his face as tragic as a car accident, then opened the toilet door with his head and slowly climbed in.

Halfway through the climb, the evil ghost's body began to twist and rotate 180 degrees, turning its body in the same direction as its head again.

Yan Zheng: "I asked you if you are tired. Can't you just turn your head back? Why are you twisting your body so hard?"

Yan Zheng saw a trace of doubt on the evil ghost's face, and then explained: "Sorry, what you did just now was actually quite scary, but it's a pity that I have seen a scarier performance than yours in a friend's dream before.

!”

After speaking, Yan Zheng reached out and touched You Er on the top of his head and continued: "Do you know Kayako? These are all leftover from her playing!"

Yan Zheng's contemptuous words seemed to anger the evil ghost. The evil ghost slowly stood up from the ground and stared at Yan Zheng with empty eyes.

Only then did Yan Zheng see the evil spirit's outfit. He was wearing a white stewardess uniform with green edges. The style was the same as Li Ying's uniform. As expected, it should be the China Eastern Airlines uniform from ten years ago.

The white uniform has long been stained with blood, and if you don't look at the face, the evil ghost opposite has a great figure. Yan Zheng said sincerely: "It's a good thing that I was born as a stewardess. I have such a figure."

Full marks to you!”

As soon as Yan Zheng finished speaking, the evil ghost on the opposite side bared his teeth and claws and tried to pounce on him.

Yan Zheng quickly shouted stop.

"etc!"

The evil ghost's raised hands stopped midway, and it grew so big that it made a whooshing sound from its mouth.

Yan Zheng held the lotus seed in his hand and pointed it at his heart and said, "How about I do a magic trick for you!"

After saying that, he stabbed the lotus seed hard into his chest. Yan Zheng immediately let out a painful groan. The lotus seed came to life instantly when it came into contact with the blood, turning into a ball of black thread and rushing into Yan Zheng's wound.

Yan Zheng closed his eyes, and layers of scales began to grow on his limbs. The scales grew very rapidly and covered Yan Zheng's body in the blink of an eye.

A few seconds later, Yan Zheng opened his eyes and faced the evil ghost opposite who was maintaining an offensive posture and said with some apology: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. Everything about my transformation is good, but the skill charging time is a bit long! Now

Okay, you can continue the attack!"

The evil ghost kept tilting his head and looking up and down at Yan Zheng. He was very puzzled as to why Yan Zheng suddenly grew scales all over his body, and his thick claws broke his shoes to reveal the black nails inside.

Yan Zheng looked down at his torn shoes and smiled reluctantly.

"I made you laugh, and I won't be polite if you don't do anything!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the evil ghost's neck with his right hand as fast as lightning and pressed the evil ghost against the cabin wall of the plane. The iron wall was instantly smashed into a big hole by Yan Zheng. The moment he caught the evil ghost, Yan Zheng's heart

I couldn't help but feel happy.

These evil ghosts are not illusions, but real ghosts. I don’t know what means were used to make them appear so elusive that no one can trace them.

The existence of entities means that they can be eliminated, and there is a hint of cold cruelty in the joyful eyes.

The evil ghost in the pit struggled hard, but when he saw that he couldn't break free and Yan Zheng's hand was as big as an iron pincer, the evil ghost prepared to use his same trick to disperse and escape.

The evil ghost's body instantly became like a holographic projection with unstable signals, appearing and flickering in and out, but no matter how hard the evil ghost struggled, it could never escape the confinement of Yan Zheng's big hand.

Then the evil ghost let out a howl, and its body turned into a ball of black smoke. In the black smoke, the evil ghost's figure could be vaguely seen struggling and screaming. There seemed to be an invisible attraction on Yan Zheng's inconspicuous black claws.

, allowing the black shadow to change into various shapes in his hand, and the evil ghost to create all kinds of ferocious and terrifying atmosphere, there is no way to escape, as if Yan Zheng's hand is the Wuzhi Mountain, and the evil ghost is the Monkey Sun at the foot of the Wuzhi Mountain, you can do whatever you want.

, I remain unmoved.

The entire toilet became like a ghost due to the struggle of the evil spirits, the lampshade began to ooze blood, and the light was dyed red.
Chapter completed!
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