Ma Ling'er is still very confident in her own Taoism. She has performed operations like this to exorcise ghosts more than once or twice.
It was impossible for those so-called evil ghosts to survive a few rounds in her hands, and they would often be beaten to pieces by her within a few seconds.
So this time Bixian, in fact, she didn't take it seriously at all. Before, his uncle just mentioned this matter, and she agreed without thinking. She hurried over without even preparing many ghost exorcism tools at night.
Exorcising ghosts just happened casually. She just wanted to finish it quickly so that she could go shopping with her best friends.
Swinging the black whip in his hand, Ma Ling'er tilted his neck and walked towards the master bedroom.
Kicking open the master bedroom, Ma Ling'er rushed in with a single stride. Entering it, with the help of the yin and yang eyes, she saw at a glance that there was a female ghost in a black robe standing under the black curtains of the master bedroom.
This female ghost has disheveled hair and covers her face so that she cannot see clearly. She stood upright without any movement, her whole body was shrouded in rich black air, exuding a cold and terrifying supernatural aura.
After seeing the female ghost, Ma Ling'er raised a smile and walked over with a black whip in hand. As she approached, the black-robed female ghost still showed no reaction.
But when Ma Ling'er walked less than one meter away from the black-robed female ghost, she saw that the black-robed female ghost who had been unresponsive suddenly raised her head, and gradually revealed a green-faced and fanged face.
"Jie Jie!!" The female ghost let out an intoxicating laugh and showed an eerie sneer at Ma Ling'er. Then, her mouth suddenly opened and spit out black blood.
Seeing this scene, Ma Ling'er frowned slightly and said, "I'm pretending to be a ghost." Then I raised my black stick and hit the female ghost in black robe.
This swing of the stick was mixed with terrifying force, and golden fire came out, drawing a golden trace in the air, and then hit the female ghost's head hard.
"Gululu!" The female ghost's head was hit by a swing stick, and then she fell down and rolled to the ground. After a few rolling sounds, there was no movement.
From taking action to solving Bi Xian, this process seems slow, but in fact it happens in a flash of lightning.
"I thought he was so powerful? The Pen Fairy is nothing more than that! What a noob!" Ma Ling'er sneered, put away the black stick, and then walked out of the master bedroom without looking back.
But just when she was about to walk out of the master bedroom, suddenly, she saw that the pen fairy's head that had been knocked off by Ma Ling'er suddenly opened its eyes. Two empty eyes slowly shed tears of blood. Then, with a bang, it exploded into a pile of smelly meat paste, and then the headless corpse turned into a curl of green smoke and disappeared into ashes.
Hearing the strange noise behind her, Ma Ling'er turned her head subconsciously and saw that Bixian was disappearing into ashes. Seeing this scene, she nodded with satisfaction.
Now, Bixian's supernatural incident has been solved, and he can finally go back to go shopping with his best friends. Ma Ling'er hummed a cheerful ditty and skipped out.
But...just when she was in an extremely happy mood, the smile on her face suddenly stopped.
Because, she found that her body suddenly fell forward uncontrollably, and then an unknown terrifying force exploded from her right arm, and then a series of sounds were heard from her right arm. , there was a loud crackling sound of bones, and in just a few breaths, they were twisted into twists and fell into a state of comminuted fractures.
"Ah -" This sudden change happened so unexpectedly that Ma Ling'er didn't have any chance to react. Her right arm was twisted off on the spot.
Ma Ling'er let out a shrill scream, and then fell heavily to the ground. Severe pain, indescribable pain, like a tide, rushed in crazily, swallowing up Ma Ling'er's mind quickly.
Ma Ling'er's face became extremely pale and bloodless, and her originally cute and cute little face became slightly distorted with the onset of severe pain.
She didn't understand what happened. Wasn't Bixian obviously wiped out by her? How could a new supernatural being appear?
Ma Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and used all her strength to look behind her with her left hand. She wanted to see why she was attacked by a supernatural being.
The moment she propped herself up, her left hand suddenly twisted, twisting into a twist bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sound of cracking and cracking bones sounded from his left arm.
"Ah -" Ma Ling'er made another heartbreaking sound, then with a pop, she was no longer overwhelmed and fell down again.
Ma Ling'er's two arms were shattered, causing her to gasp in pain, and her consciousness gradually became blurred at this moment.
Just when she was about to faint, a female ghost in a white dress appeared in her sight.
This female ghost has thick black hair that reaches her waist, and a face as white as snow, exuding an icy chill. In addition to these, she actually...has no eyes or a nose.
She only had a big mouth full of fangs, and she kept letting out a sinister and sinister smile. This scene looks extremely scary and weird, and people can't help but feel numb after seeing it.
After seeing clearly the appearance of the female ghost in the white dress, Ma Ling'er's consciousness gradually fell into deep darkness.
She knew that she was facing a tough fight this time. This terrifying pen fairy was far beyond her imagination, and she couldn't fight against him with her own skills.
Now...it's really dead. Just when Ma Ling'er fell into coma, Zhang Fan, Du Jianhai, and Xu Wu were waiting outside the door. The three of them looked puzzled and confused. They didn't understand why Ma Ling'er went back to the master bedroom for so long and didn't come out. , a little worried that she might have encountered some danger.
"Did Miss Ma encounter any danger? Twenty minutes have passed and she hasn't come out yet. Could it be..." Du Jianhai said with a worried frown.
"Don't talk nonsense. My Ling'er is very capable. She is absolutely fine! Let's wait a little longer!" Xu Wu waved his hand to tell Du Jianhai not to worry.
Xu Wu knew Ma Ling'er's abilities very well. No matter how powerful the ghost was, he was no match for her.
Otherwise, her uncle would not have entrusted her with the important task of sending her out alone to exorcise ghosts. Seeing what Xu Wu had said, Du Jianhai had no choice but to swallow his words again and say no more.
While Xu Wu was talking to Du Jianhai, Zhang Fan leaned against the wall and looked into the house, frowning involuntarily.
According to his observation, this Ma Ling'er doesn't seem to be a girl who likes to procrastinate when doing things. She has a somewhat irritable temper and will quickly implement anything she sees.
If you follow this line of thinking, it is very likely that Ma Ling'er has not come out for so long, not because he is delaying, but because he may actually have encountered some danger.
Zhang Fan patted Lele on the neck and asked him if there was any terrible danger inside. In response to Zhang Fan's inquiry, Lele grabbed his hair hard, squeaked a few times, and nodded.
"You mean there is really danger inside?" Zhang Fan swallowed and asked uncertainly.
"Squeak!" Lele squeaked while squeaking, while wearing an exaggerated gesture, and at the end, he made a expression of holding his neck and spitting his tongue to suffocate.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression changed. That was really bad. Ma Ling'er was really in danger, otherwise Lele wouldn't be so solemn.
Although Zhang Fan was not very familiar with Ma Ling'er, this was a human life after all. If she was allowed to die here, Zhang Fan would not feel guilty in his heart.
As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He couldn't just sit back and do nothing. Zhang Fan didn't know how strong Ma Ling'er's Taoist skills were, but the ghost that could put her in danger must be extraordinary, so he took the undead fire gun in his hand without thinking.
Although the bronze coffin nails are also very strong, their effects are not as overbearing as the undead fire guns. In a sense, the undead fire cannon can definitely play a decisive role in determining the outcome.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to use the Undead Fire Gun at this time.
"Get out of the way!!" Zhang Fan held the undead fire gun in his right hand and shouted at Du Jianhai and Xu Wu who were blocking the door.
His low voice was loud and loud, making Du Jianhai and Du Jianhai's heads buzz.
"What the hell are you yelling about..." Xu Wu reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment, his face was as gloomy as water, and he cursed at Zhang Fan, but in the middle of his words, he saw Zhang Fan actually held a gun in his hands. He was so frightened that he shrank his neck and closed his mouth.
"Brother, you..." Du Jianhai was not as aggressive as Xu Wu, but he was also frightened when he saw the strange-looking musket in Zhang Fan's hand.
"Stop talking nonsense, you were just delaying for a while, that girl named Ma Ling'er is really dead!" Zhang Fan said in a low voice with a gloomy face.
"What did you say?!" Upon hearing this, Du Jianhai took a breath and moved away.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. You will know later!" After saying this, Zhang Fan ignored Du Jianhai and strode into the room holding the undead fire gun.
Stepping into the room, Zhang Fan felt a strong supernatural aura rushing towards his face. The survivors selected by the hell maze almost all have a passive skill, which is their own yin and yang eyes, which can see the traces of evil ghosts.
Zhang Fan looked around and saw a series of dark footprints spreading from the master bedroom to the outside.
Ma Ling'er just entered the master bedroom and has not come out yet. So the evil ghost must be in the master bedroom.
