At this moment, when Ma Wei saw the completely burned Mingzhu in his hand, the smile on his face suddenly solidified on his face, his pupils rapidly dilated, and he was stunned.
"I...fuck!!"
"Ming...Ming...Ming candle...went out...!"
Ma Wei's mind went blank, and he couldn't speak clearly. He spoke intermittently, as if he had been hit by some huge blow, and his breathing became rapid.
"The idealist ghost is moving again!"
Master Yang on the side was also dumbfounded. He still didn't know why the candle suddenly went out. However, he found two ghosts that were wandering in front of them, not daring to get close. At this time, they were also tilting their heads and baring their teeth. signs of attack.
"It's over! Without the protection of Mingzhu, we can't fight against the human-ripping ghost!!"
Master Yang exclaimed, with goosebumps all over his body, and a strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly emerged in his heart.
"What are you doing standing still? Run away before they launch a full attack!"
Master Yang bit the tip of his tongue violently. The severe pain made him energetic. After forcing himself to calm down, he was ready to escape. However, when he saw that Ma Wei was still in a trance, he left without saying a word. Ma Wei was slapped on the face.
A slap hit Ma Wei's face, and the burning pain instantly woke him up.
"Huh? Oh!"
"How should we escape?!"
Ma Wei asked with a pale face.
"Nonsense, of course I ran away with those people!"
Master Yang replied anxiously, raised his feet and ran as fast as he could in the direction of Zhang Fan and others.
Ma Wei was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him.
But just when he ran out a few steps, he felt his arm being pulled hard by something in the next second. This sudden pull almost caused him to fall to the ground.
Ma Wei noticed something strange and looked back subconsciously, only to see a disheveled man-robbing ghost grabbing his wrist with a terrifying withered hand.
Seeing this scene, Ma Wei's expression suddenly changed, and panic appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and called for help to Master Yang in front of him: "Master Yang, save me quickly! I was caught by the human-ripping ghost!"
But Master Yang, who was running in front, seemed to turn a deaf ear to Ma Wei's words for help. He didn't even look back and kept running on his own.
"Son of a bitch!"
Seeing that Master Yang had no intention of saving him, Ma Wei couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
If he was not rescued at this time, he knew exactly what would happen next.
That is to be torn apart alive by the terrifying human-ripping ghost.
The bodies of the three white-haired boys in the team were still lying on the ground motionless, just like garbage, slowly rotting and smelling.
To be honest, Ma Wei didn't want to die here in such a miserable condition.
"Qingqing!!"
The moment death came, Ma Wei gritted his teeth and summoned his own ghost without saying a word.
The moment he called out the name Qingqing, a little girl wearing a white floral skirt appeared barefoot.
The little girl was dirty, her hair was as messy as a bird's nest, her eyes were empty and devoid of any emotion, and in her right hand, she was holding a Barbie doll with only its upper body left and blood constantly flowing from it.
"Qingqing save me!"
Seeing the little girl's appearance, Ma Wei's face suddenly lit up and he shouted hurriedly.
Hearing Ma Wei's words, the little girl named Qing Qing just tilted her head slightly and did not respond. She just held Ma Wei's arm that was grabbed by the human-ripping ghost with a dull expression, and then gradually tightened her palm. The next second , Ma Wei's arm was torn off alive.
Qingqing took the severed arm and threw it towards the darkness in the distance.
Strangely enough, Ma Wei didn't scream in pain when his arm was torn off by Qing Qing. Not only that, there was no blood flowing out of the wound on his broken arm.
This scene seemed extremely strange.
Qing Qing tilted her head, picked up Ma Wei, who had only one arm left, and moved towards where Zhang Fan and others were. In just a few breaths, Ma Wei and Qing Qing surpassed Yang Master, run ahead.
"F*ck!~How is this possible!"
When Master Yang saw Ma Wei and Qing Qing suddenly appearing in front of him, he was startled and had no idea what was going on.
"You bastard, just wait, we are not done with this today!"
Ma Wei's eyes were cold, he turned his head and cursed fiercely at Master Yang.
"Hey! It's not that I won't save you, it's that I can't save myself!"
Master Yang heard the sound, sighed, and said helplessly.
"I don't care, today's relationship is settled! You bastard, just wash your neck and wait for me!"
Ma Wei ran and cursed, his expression extremely gloomy.
"Grandma, come here and be afraid of whoever you are! Don't make yourself uncomfortable, I'm not a soft persimmon, I can let you handle it as you like! If you make me angry, I will fuck you directly!!"
Master Yang originally had an attitude of being easy to talk to and discuss, but in the end, he seemed to be irritated by Ma Wei's words, so he stopped saving face for the other party and started yelling.
"You Bichi thing, I'm giving you face, right?"
Not to be outdone, Ma Wei cursed fiercely.
"Aren't you afraid?!"
Master Yang bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it towards Ma Wei's head.
But at the moment when the stone was about to hit Ma Wei, Qing Qing, who had been pulling Ma Wei away, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes. He slapped the thrown stone away and then flashed, He took a roundabout approach and came to Master Yang. He raised his hand and slapped him backwards, sending him flying six or seven meters away.
Seeing this scene, Ma Wei looked proud and couldn't help shouting at Master Yang: "You bastard, aren't you crazy? Come on, get up and fuck your grandpa and me!"
"Damn...it's Uncle Ni's!"
Master Yang was covered in blood at this time. He staggered to his feet and stood up. Blood spilled from his nostrils. He was obviously injured internally by Qingqing's slap.
"Hmph, you trash, I won't play with you today. Qingqing, let's go quickly!"
Originally, Ma Wei wanted to continue humiliating Master Yang, but when he saw the street lights behind him going out faster and faster, he shrank his neck in fear and hurriedly gave instructions to Qingqing.
When Qingqing heard the sound, she just tilted her neck without saying anything. She picked up Ma Wei and continued to escape forward.
At the same time, when Master Yang and Ma Wei were having an internal conflict, a scene happened under the street lamp, but no one noticed it.
In the darkness with the street lights turned off, the terrifying man-robbing ghost was holding Ma Wei's half arm tightly, frozen in place. Just as she raised her feet to prepare to continue attacking Ma Wei, the next second, there was also Before she could make a move, a rope made of grass stalks suddenly fell from the sky and strangled her neck strangely.
The sling tightened around the neck of the human-ripping ghost, and then gradually tightened, and soon she was hung up, suspended in mid-air. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.
A few seconds after the sling restrained the Ghost, the Ghost's body went limp and he lost all resistance.
Obviously, the unknown supernatural power contained in the hanging rope completely suppressed the human-ripping ghost's supernatural power under one-sided circumstances.
Almost at the moment she lost her resistance, a tall and burly ghost suddenly appeared behind her silently. It stiffly raised its hands, slowly grabbed the head of the human-ripping ghost, and then suddenly exerted force, The body of the human-ripping ghost turned into black air that filled the sky, and penetrated into the body of the tall ghost.
The man-tearing ghost is dead, the extremely terrifying idealistic ghost, who is basically immune to any damage and attacks, died in the hands of the tall ghost in an understatement.
"What bad luck!"
On the other side, Master Yang wiped the blood that overflowed from his nostrils and cursed angrily.
He didn't expect that Ma Wei would attack him at this moment of life and death crisis. This was really beyond his expectation.
"If you can go back alive, you must make this bastard pay the price!"
Master Yang was filled with unwillingness and swore secretly.
"Huh? Why is that man-robbing ghost missing?"
Just when he finished saying this, Master Yang suddenly saw that the human-ripping ghost who had been following him disappeared without a trace, and he did not know where he went.
The curse of the human-tearing ghost was triggered by the five of them together, so at the beginning, there were five human-tearing ghosts, and each of the five of them corresponded to one human-tearing ghost.
After the death of the three white-haired boys, the five human-robbing ghosts became two, one chasing Ma Wei and the other chasing himself.
Regardless of the situation on Ma Wei's side, at least now, he found that the man-robbing ghost who was originally chasing him was nowhere to be found.
"Did I accidentally get rid of the killing pattern of the man-robbing ghost?"
Master Yang was stunned for a moment, and this thought came to his mind.
"Yang Wuliu——!"
Master Yang, who was originally lost in thought, suddenly heard a disembodied voice in his ears.
Listening carefully, this voice sounded a bit like Ma Wei calling his name.
"Um?"
Master Yang was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly realized that Ma Wei had always called him Master Yang and did not know his real name.
"Who's calling me?!"
Master Yang noticed something was wrong and thought this in his mind.
But just as these words came out of his mind, a hanging rope suddenly fell from the sky and strangled his neck.
Almost as soon as the sling rope tightened around Master Yang's neck, Master Yang's pupils suddenly dilated, his breath quickly dissipated in an instant, and the temperature on his body also disappeared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, in less than two seconds. In a matter of minutes, Master Yang died mysteriously.
When Master Yang died mysteriously, Ma Wei, who was running in front, still held back all his strength and ran as hard as he could.
"Ma Wei——"
At this time, Ma Wei suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, and it sounded like Master Yang's voice.
Ma Wei turned a deaf ear to this sudden shouting. He didn't even turn his head or answer. He still ran.
"There is something really wrong. Do you want to ask me for help now? Impossible! I will never save you, uncle!"
Although he didn't say anything, Ma Wei couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He subconsciously thought that Master Yang had surrendered to him and asked for help.
She had humiliated the other party just now, and now she wanted him to go back and save her? This is absolutely impossible.
When Ma Wei was feeling triumphant, a hanging rope strangely hung from his head and strangled his neck.
"This is......?"
When the rope was strangled around his neck, Ma Wei's expression suddenly changed.
