Fang Yuan shrugged: "Then run away by yourself. I'm sure this ghost will chase you first!"

Detective Ma looked at Fang Yuan, who was still alive, and then looked at the ghosts that were constantly approaching behind him. He had a cold sweat on his forehead, huge sweat, and waterfall sweat: "Okay, I promise you!"

"Very good, I believe you won't go back on your word, because I'm more terrible than a ghost!"

Fang Yuan turned around and heard a sound like a bean-fried explosion from all his limbs: "Flying Eagle Thirteen Combo!"

Puff!

The claw wind whistled, and even the floor was cut in an instant. Many wood chips flew, rushing towards the white-clothed female ghost like a tornado.

"I'll go!"

Detective Ma saw this scene and rubbed his eyes: "Where is this little ghost coming out? This kind of combat power is not even comparable to the Royal Special Forces, right?"

If this phenomenon occurs to an adult, it would be fine.

The most important thing is that the one who performs all this is actually a little kid who is as old as his daughter?

Detective Ma felt that his worldview was slowly collapsing.

Hissing!

On the back column, claw marks appeared, and the original female ghost disappeared without a trace.

"Is it still not possible..."

Fang Yuan slowly stopped his work, and the wood blocks in his hand shattered into powder.

At this time, his attributes are the qualities of ordinary adults, but combat awareness and martial arts are definitely the top of this world, representing the peak of human beings.

Such a force of none of millions is still powerless in front of the most ordinary ghosts! How desperate should humans in this world face ghosts?

"Does... have to use the spirit sealing body?"

His physique can be continuously developed by sealing ghosts, Fang Yuan has long been determined.

"But, the more ghosts sealed, the more dangerous I will be. If someone can't bear it, he will be immediately backfired and become an unprecedented... evil thing!"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly rushed out like a shell. He came to Ma Xiaoling and threw out a test tube.

Squirt!

In the air, a pale palm was poured into the medicine in the test tube, and a white mist immediately emerged and shrank back.

"Thank you...thank you!"

Ma Xiaoling was frightened. If it weren't for Fang Yuan just now, she would probably have died!

"It's too early to say this at this time. Let's leave the mansion first... I hope this is also a regular ghost!"

Fang Yuan looked at the sky and saw a trace of whiteness appearing on the edge.

Although ghosts are terrible, they also have certain behavior patterns, such as only moving in a fixed range, or taking action at night and hiding during the day.

Of course, this is not that they cannot break through the limitations, it is just a certain habit and obsession!

If you find the rules correctly, you can be at ease!
Chapter completed!