Aibik held the phone and suddenly found that the feeling of being stared at was stronger, as if doubled.
Fortunately, he found Hu Qing's number.
But when he really wanted to dial the number, he was dumbfounded when his cell phone had no signal.
Aibik cursed in frustration: "This damn SBC company has no signal in wealthy areas. No wonder the stock price is falling more and more. It deserves to be closed down."
Liu Qingqing was also confused as she stared at the disheveled figure.
She never thought that pretending to be a ghost and scaring people could also steal lives.
The key is that she doesn't know what these figures with hair are. The only thing that is certain is that they are not ghosts, and there is no ghost aura on them.
The disheveled figure looked up at Liu Qingqing. That face was that of a very ugly woman.
But the other party seemed to ignore Liu Qingqing and rushed straight towards Aibike. When he got behind Aibike, he pushed hard with both hands.
Aibik cursed and held his cell phone, and suddenly he jumped out and hit the ground, almost out of breath.
This sudden change also caused his expression to change drastically. He turned his head in panic and saw a figure with disheveled hair.
"It was you who bought it..." Aibike felt a chill running down his spine.
When he was in a car accident, he saw a vague figure of a woman in his confusion, which seemed to be the one in front of him.
Ruined.
Just as Mr. Hu said, she is here.
The disheveled figure rushed forward again, holding Aibik with both hands and smashing him against the wall.
This hit made Aibik unable to get up for a while, and he could only shout in a panic: "Come on, come on, help."
After hearing Aibike's words, his bodyguards rushed in immediately.
As soon as the bodyguards came in, they saw the figure with disheveled hair.
"Damn it." When the leading bodyguard saw Aibik being attacked, he decisively took out his gun and attacked.
The sound of gunshots exploded instantly, like setting off firecrackers.
But all the bullets passed through the figures with wild hair, and she ignored the bodyguards. Instead, she grabbed a sharp copper tool and continued walking towards Aibik.
Liu Qingqing hurriedly launched a telepathic attack on the figure. This guy wanted to kill Aibike. Mr. Hu didn't say he wanted to kill Aibike.
But her telepathy seemed to pass directly through the other person's body without causing any harm.
"What's going on?" Liu Qingqing was shocked, waved her hand and controlled a hardwood chair next to her, and threw it hard at the figure.
The hardwood chair actually passed through the group of figures with disheveled hair, hit the wall behind, and then shattered.
This made Liu Qingqing stunned. What on earth is this guy? The telekinesis was useless, and it didn't seem to be a physical entity, so the chair passed right through.
The other party not only ignored her, but also ignored her attack.
The girl saw that the figures with disheveled hair had arrived in front of Aibike. She hurriedly waved her hand, grabbed Aibike like a ball, and then threw it on the sofa beside him like a ball.
Aibik groaned when he was hit, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
The figures with disheveled hair rushed toward him again.
This made Aibik's ghost even more angry, and he ran around the living room in a panic.
The figures with disheveled hair were chasing after them, and the two of them started chasing each other all at once. Liu Qingqing was a little confused by this scene.
What on earth is this woman?
Seeing that there was nothing he could do to defeat the other party, Liu Qingqing hurriedly exited the villa.
She was going to inform Mr. Hu, hoping that Aibike wouldn't be killed so quickly.
Not far from the villa, Hu Qing was leaning on the car seat with her mobile phone and listening to soothing country music.
If you scare Aibike and then kill him, you can make money easily.
At this time, Liu Qingqing hurriedly got into the car and said to Hu Qing: "Mr. Hu, something happened!"
Hu Qing frowned: "What's wrong? Abby didn't call. You won't kill him, right?"
The girl hurriedly explained: "It's not me, there is another guy inside who doesn't know what. She may be about to kill Abby, and my attacks have no effect on her."
"???" Hu Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Does this mean that these pretenders have encountered a real ghost?
Hu Qing hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately arrived at the door of Aibike's villa. He got out of the car and walked into the villa.
As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Aibik running behind the bodyguard in a panic, and a figure with disheveled hair was chasing him.
The faces of Aibike's bodyguards were obviously panicked. The leading bodyguard mustered up the courage to punch the figure, but the figure actually passed through the bodyguard and grabbed Aibike straight away. Aibik was thrown out like a ball and hit the ground.
This time, blood overflowed from the corner of Aibik's mouth. At this time, he looked up and saw Hu Qing rushing in.
This scene made him want to cry: "Mr. Hu, save me quickly, the ghost you mentioned has appeared."
Aibik climbed up and ran behind Hu Qing in a panic.
The figures with disheveled hair had already pounced on Aibike again.
Liu Qingqing used her telekinesis to control a chair and hit the figure again, but the chair passed through the figure again and hit the ground.
Liu Qingqing reminded: "Mr. Hu, look, it's useless, even my telekinesis attack is useless."
Hu Qing subconsciously took out his ebony sword and slashed directly at the figures with disheveled hair.
This time, the ebony sword passed across the figure's body, leaving a sword mark on her body and emitting corrosive black smoke.
Liu Qingqing was surprised when she saw this: "Mr. Hu, your attack is actually effective."
At this time, in front of Hu Qing's eyes, two illusory words appeared among the figures with disheveled hair: [Cursed Painting]
Obviously, not only the opponent's name will be displayed when attacked by a monster, but also the active attack.
But what is this cursed painting?
There was no information about this thing in the mysterious legends he had read.
"Mr. Hu, I'll leave her to you." Seeing that Hu Qingneng had attacked the cursed painting, Aibi hurriedly ran away.
But what shocked everyone was that after Hu Qing attacked him with a sword, the curse painting ignored Hu Qing and turned around to chase after Aibik.
"Ah!" Aibike was shocked and ran away hastily, and the figure chased behind him again.
Hu Qing was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
What the hell is going on with this cursed painting?
Normally, his attacks can pose a threat to the opponent. Shouldn't the opponent deal with him first? Why do you feel like it's all about Abby? Did she ignore all the others?
"Mr. Hu, help me..." Aibik cried and ran behind Hu Qing again.
The cursed painting rushed over, Hu Qing swung his sword again, and the ebony sword slashed across the cursed painting's body again, making a hissing sound, and the cursed painting was also knocked back a few steps.
But the curse painting still ignored Hu Qing and stared at Aibike behind him.
Abby grabbed Hu Qing's clothes anxiously and hid behind Hu Qing, not daring to show his head at all.
The curse painting pounced on Aibi again. Hu Qing swung the ebony sword in his hand again, and struck the curse painting with another sword. With the corrosive sound of hiss, the curse painting was pushed back again.
Moreover, this time, Hu Qing obviously found that when he attacked, the charming figure would become weaker.
Seeing this, Hu Qing had an idea and took out a bag of prepared salt from the inventory and sprinkled it directly towards the cursed painting. In an instant, the surrounding area of the cursed painting was covered with refined salt.
The special effect of the refined salt on evil things instantly made the cursed painting unable to move, and its feet were corroded by the salt, making a hissing sound.
It can also be seen from this that its power is not strong, but it is very strange.
Hu Qing stepped forward directly and slashed the Curse Painting's neck with the ebony sword in his hand. In an instant, the Curse Painting's figure slowly dissipated into black smoke.
What shocked Hu Qing was that at this time, the curse was still staring at Aibike.
How much hatred does this have towards Abby, to be so persistent?
But Hu Qing did not gain experience. Instead, he was surprised to see the curse painting that had dissipated slowly condensed in front of him.
"????" Hu Qing frowned.