This baby-like monster has a stooped body, shriveled up, and a withered yellow color. At first glance, it looks like a monkey.
As its figure appeared in Wu Lin's mirror, Wang Fugui, who was originally strangled in the air, suddenly fell from the air.
The next second, before Zhang Fan could react, he heard a harsh roar suddenly ringing in his ears.
This roar was full of anger and malice, as if Wu Lin had directly irritated the invisible monster because he saw its figure.
Zhang Fan's hair stood on end, and a strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.
"It seems to piss it off!"
Zhang Fan looked ugly and swallowed.
Wu Lin, who was holding the black round mirror, seemed to notice something strange. A hint of coldness suddenly flashed across her dark pupils. Then she raised her hand and pushed Zhang Fan hard, pushing him two or three meters away until she hit him. After reaching the wall, Zhang Fan finally stopped.
"How did you..."
Zhang Fan didn't know why. He was about to ask Wu Lin why he pushed him. Suddenly, right where he was standing, a black monster suddenly appeared there. A withered hand was violently poking into the floor. , black poisonous smoke continuously spilled out.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt deep fear in his heart, and then he understood why Wu Lin pushed him away.
If Wu Lin hadn't pushed him away just now, I'm afraid he would have been penetrated by the black monster by now.
"This damn beast!"
Zhang Fan, who was lucky enough to escape, felt an unknown anger rising in his heart.
The black monster saw that his attack was in vain, and a look of confusion appeared on its ferocious face. However, this confusion only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared quickly, and then the monster disappeared again.
At this time, Wang Fugui got up from the ground. His condition was very bad, and a pair of scarlet pinch marks on his neck were clearly visible.
"Brother Fan...this...this is Gumantong!"
"It's awesome...",
Wang Fugui was panting and reminded with pain on his face.
"Gumantong?"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath when he heard the sound.
This thing is a very scary little ghost in Southeast Asia. Basically, those who are entangled by it will find it difficult to end well.
This kind of kid goes out to harm people's lives, and there is a vicious person behind the scenes.
Gumantong appeared here, could it be that he wanted to kill someone?
Just when Zhang Fan looked horrified, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his right arm and shoulder.
Zhang Fan quickly looked around and found five bloody scratches on his right arm and shoulder.
It seemed that Gumantong had quietly attacked him.
"Made!"
Zhang Fan cursed secretly. Since he couldn't see where Gumantong was, he could only avoid it based on his senses.
The air was filled with the smell of Zhang Fan's blood. Wu Lin took a look, and black veins suddenly popped up on her pale face. Then, an extremely rich burning smell spread from her body.
"die......"
Wu Lin raised her head suddenly, her eyes filled with murderous intent that could not be concealed.
At this moment, the temperature of the entire private room dropped rapidly, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
It seemed that Zhang Fan's injury caused Wu Lin to go into a rage.
The black round mirror Wu Lin held in both hands suddenly flew into the air and floated in the mid-air in the private room, as if looking for traces of Gumantong.
Soon, Gumantong's figure appeared again in the mirror.
I saw Gumantong in the mirror lying on the air conditioner in the private room, spitting out his black and cracked tongue, and greedily licking his hands stained with Zhang Fan's blood.
The blood was quickly licked clean, and then Gumantong stared at Zhang Fan with a pair of bloody eyes as big as a copper bell.
Obviously Zhang Fan's blood has deeply stimulated Gumantong, and it has regarded Zhang Fan as its prey.
Gumantong's body is exuding jet-black mist, and its two slender withered claws are as sharp as swords. If you are caught by its withered claws, you may be disemboweled on the spot.
"Zi Liu!"
Gumantong leaned forward and licked his lips, with strong greed and fire in his bloody eyes.
When the greed and passion emerged, it suddenly rushed towards Zhang Fan.
"die......"
When Wu Lin saw Gumantong attacking Zhang Fan, she screamed, then took a big step and stood directly in front of Zhang Fan.
"boom--"
Wu Lin raised her hand and slapped Gumantong hard on the face, sending it flying backwards.
"Injure him...and you will die..."
Wu Lin moved, and the next moment, two thick black mist emerged from her back. Then the black mist gradually solidified, and actually divided into two Wu Lins.
The three Wu Lins moved in unison and rushed towards the fallen Gumantong.
After arriving at Gumantong, one Wu Lin grabbed its left arm, another Wu Lin grabbed its right arm, and the third Wu Lin grabbed its head.
Then the three Wu Lins worked together and suddenly tore the Gumantong alive.
After Gumantong was torn apart by three Wu Lins, a large amount of black mist rose and green smoke curled up.
At this point, Gumantong's invisibility effect lost its effect and he was completely exposed to Zhang Fan. ,
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan felt his stomach churn and almost vomited.
This scene where Wu Lin kills ghosts is so cruel and bloody.
Even Zhang Fan was a little unable to adapt.
"Oh my god!"
Wang Fugui stepped forward, and when he saw Wu Lin, he was frightened and screamed.
"hiss--"
"Fuck...she...she...why is she here!"
Wang Fugui took a breath of cold air. He had just been panting and didn't even have time to see what kind of ghost Zhang Fan summoned. Now when he saw Wu Lin's appearance clearly, he felt that his legs were weak and his head went blank. The urge to pee made him almost pee. He had been frightened by Wu Lin in the previous frightening scene. Now that his nightmare reappeared, how could he not be frightened.
"My dear brother, how did you do it? How did you bring this aunt out!"
Wang Fugui was scared to tears.
"Ahem..."
Zhang Fan smiled helplessly and awkwardly, without explaining anything.
"Why does this Gumantong suddenly appear here?"
Zhang Fan looked at Wang Fugui with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Alas! It's hard to explain in words!"
Wang Fugui seemed worried.
"Did you provoke someone? That's why you were chased by this Gumantong."
Zhang Fan saw something fishy and asked.
If he hadn't been here today, I'm afraid Wang Fugui would have been killed by this ancient mantong.
"Maybe I'm too rich!"
Wang Fugui glanced at his mouth and said absently.
Zhang Fan: "..."
"If you don't tell the truth, I can leave. Ghosts like Gumantong are not wild. There must be someone behind it. If it doesn't succeed this time, it will definitely come back a second time!"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at Wang Fugui and said.
"Don't... don't, don't, don't, Brother Fan, can't I tell the truth? You must not leave. If you leave, I really can't defeat these things by myself!"
When Wang Fugui saw Zhang Fan wanted to leave, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped Zhang Fan and said.
"Here's the thing..."
Wang Fugui put away the injured Hua Laotie and Tongtong, then sat on a chair and started talking.
It turns out that Wang Fugui was the son of the richest man in Dujiang City, but he was just an illegitimate son. He had an elder brother above him.
Wang Fugui, the eldest brother, has always looked down on him. Even his father was lukewarm towards him, but would transfer a large amount of money to him every month.
Now his father was seriously ill and was about to die, so he decided to create an heir before his death. However, since Wang Fugui was also his son, he decided to give Wang Fugui the qualification to run.
But his eldest brother was not happy anymore. I heard that he spent a lot of money to hire a very experienced master in Southeast Asia to deal with Wang Fugui.
This is the second time he has been attacked.
The first time he escaped because it was just the right time to enter the hell maze.
"Brother Fan, actually you don't have to worry. He is not the only one who can invite a master. In fact, I also invited a master!"
Wang Fugui exhaled a sigh of relief and said helplessly.
"oh?"
Zhang Fan heard this and became interested.
"Crunch——"
Just when Zhang Fan was about to say something, the door to the private room was opened from the outside, and at the same time, even the lights in the private room turned on.
It seems that with the death of that Gumantong, the original strange situation also disappeared.
