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Chapter 1101 Ghosts are unpredictable

"Giant bee, use fog.?                                                                                                                         

"Hu——" Four horns took this opportunity to pounce on the ground, "Shaha!" Hu Lan suddenly felt her limbs tightening and was immediately forced to catch them. She immediately struggled.

"If you are possessed by evil things, you must seize the time to drive the 'that thing' out of Hu Lan's body, otherwise she will definitely be in danger."

Guan Heng knew that if evil things occupied the human body for too long, his original master would definitely be completely swallowed. He instantly rushed behind Hu Lan, his five fingers bent slightly, and a muffled bang and knocked the other party's forehead with a muffled sound.

"If you use the golden light ghost, you can definitely suck out the evil things..." But just as Guan Heng was about to force, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in Hu Lan's body, and he howled and rushed towards Guan Heng, as if to stop what he was going to do below.

"Get out!" The other hand pulled out the Jumang Sword like lightning, Guan Hengzhen's wrist stabbed quickly, and the ghost was afraid of the evil-expressing power of the Jumang Sword San, and was forced to retreat more than a foot. At this moment, the great ghost swept over quickly, and "bang bang bang" several ghost punches made the other party scream and fell to the ground in an instant.

But the next moment, the ghost who knew he was not Guan Heng's opponent suddenly knelt forward for two steps. It howled and kept knocking at Guan Heng, with a full of begging, as if asking Guan Heng not to hurt Hu Lan.

"For some reason, I'm saving people." Although Guan Heng couldn't figure out what the relationship between this ghost and Hu Lan, the green light in the woman's eyes did not weaken at all. He immediately said, "Good ghost, look at this weird guy, don't let it act rashly."

It was a while since then, the great ghost who was taking the order suddenly rushed over and pressed the screaming ghost tightly with his claws.

"You guy who's making trouble, come out for me." The golden light ghost in Guan Heng's palm suddenly generated suction force, and instantly, the evil thing in Hu Lan's body pulled out with force.

"Aoaoao--" The thing that was caught by Guan Heng turned out to be a stern howling, and the green centipede evil soul that was constantly twisting and struggling. When he saw this guy, Guan Heng suddenly sank: "It turns out that you are just a mess, so you can't spare me."

"Sigh--" In the midst of lightning, the golden ghost brought the centipede evil soul into Guan Heng's body. The golden light of the heavy water rune and the breath of the Houtu God suddenly purified it into pure spiritual power, and was temporarily retained by Guan Heng.

He sighed slightly, and Guan Heng said in his heart: "It's a pity that I can't absorb these spiritual powers, so I have to take advantage of the six ghosts in the future."

"Pu..." Hu Lan, whose green light disappeared in her eyes, fell to the ground, and her voice was gone, but Guan Heng knew that at least he was temporarily safe now.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

At this moment, the subdued ghost appeared that Guan Heng was rescuing Hu Lan's crisis. It crawled on the ground and knocked repeatedly. Guan Heng was about to ask what to ask, but the ghost's soul shadow suddenly dimmed, and the next moment it changed into a wisp of light blue smoke, and a cry rushed towards Hu Lan's neck.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Guan Heng still had many doubts in his heart at this time, but when he walked over, he found that a small pendant was hanging around Hu Lan's neck. It turned out to be a wooden weapon with an animal face. The ghost seemed to be living in the wooden weapon with an animal face.

"The mysterious ghost has no malice to Hu Lanjue. This is a big ghost that has been confirmed, and there is no doubt about it, but..."

Guan Heng hurriedly pulled off his coat and put it on Hu Lan, picked up the other party and ran towards the village. While running, he thought in his heart: "But what is the relationship between this ghost and Hu Lan? I can't guess it thoroughly."

"Boom--"

The thunder sounded overhead, lightning flashed one by one, and the heavy rain had no intention of stopping. Guan Heng ran forward for a while and muttered to himself: "No, the rain is too heavy. It doesn't matter if I just walk in the rain, but Hu Lan was too hurt to let her get wet in the rain."

At this moment, the great ghost suddenly roared: "Wuwuwuwu-" Guan Heng took a closer look in the direction it flew to see that there was a huge cave not far away, black, but he could barely shelter from the rain.

"Soon--" A few people rushed into the cave between the rise and fall, and Guan Heng immediately shouted: "Go and collect some dead branches, I want to light the fire to keep warm."

"Huh... crackle..." The half-wet dead branches slowly ignited, and the cave immediately added a little warmth. Guan Heng glanced at Hu Lan who was still unconscious at this time, and he thought to himself: "What kind of thing has this girl experienced to make such a tragic situation?"

"Uh..." At this time, Hu Lan, wearing Guan Heng's coat, suddenly shivered and a weak murmur appeared in her mouth: "Cheng...Brother Long Cheng, where are you?"

"Haha!" Hearing this sentence, the beast-faced wooden pendant on Hu Lan's neck trembled twice. Guan Heng said in a deep voice: "Hey, that ghost, if you hear me, you will come out and see me. I, Guan Heng, want to know the truth of the matter."

After Guan Heng said this for a while, the cave was extremely quiet. Except for the dead branches making a "slap, crack" in the fire, there was nothing else. Suddenly, the ghost in the wooden pendant seemed to have gathered courage, and finally a shout emerged.

"Hey, you're finally out."

Only then did Guan Heng look at the ghost carefully in the firelight, and he saw that the other party was a handsome young man. His eyes rolled, and then he whispered: "Miss Hu seemed to be calling out the name of 'Long Cheng' just now. Could it be...you?"

When the ghost heard this name, he shook slightly, immediately nodded, Guan Heng touched his chin and analyzed: "Although I don't know much about Hu Lan's background, I have also heard Zhao Xiongyan, who was with her, say concisely several times. There should be not many men of the same age who can be called so close to Hu Lan, right?!"

Speaking of this, Guan Heng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he continued to speak: "Are you the dead fiancé of Miss Hu and a member of the witch tribe of Guishan?"

"Wuwuwu--" After hearing Guan Heng's words, the ghost nodded first, and then shook his head.

Guan Heng sighed at this time: "It's so troublesome to guess like this one word. I have to think of another way. Oh, by the way, if you don't mind, just merge with the big ghost for the time being. In this way, I can read your memory through it, rest assured, and you can get out of it with just a little struggle."
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