"Meow--" The lion cat's cry while running was particularly shrill and creepy. Guan Heng and the others didn't know what happened. The fat cat rushed to the stairs leading to the second floor in three or two jumps. Ruotao hurriedly shouted: "Don't run, you wait first."

"Chasing!" Guan Heng realized that the lion cat might have remembered something important, and immediately followed with his companions.

While rushing down the stairs, Guan Heng shouted: "Brother A Gou, you will take the mountain croaker, the snake bird and Tian Lin to the entrance from the first floor. I am worried that if they wait for too long, they will be irritable and restless."

"Okay." Agou nodded and agreed. Guan Heng made such a decision because Agou had just been invaded by evil things and had a weak resistance to the ghosts here, and Tianlin also needed their protection.

"Soon--" The sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a few people came to the first floor in an instant. Agou led Tianlin and the others to rush towards the door, Guan Heng led Ruotao to follow the demon cat, and everyone acted separately.

"Meow!" "Swish, swish..." At this moment, the lion cat kept wailing in front of the gate leading to the basement of the stone house, and kept scratching the gate with his claws.

The paws broke and blood were scattered, but the lion cat seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and began to repeatedly hit the door with his head and insisted on rushing in. This situation made Guan Heng, who came from behind, shocked to see it.

Seeing the other party's painful expression, Ruotao suddenly screamed: "Fat Cat, don't do this--"

"Meow..." At this moment, the lion cat hit his head full of blood, but the door was indeed motionless. After hearing the shouts, the fat cat suddenly shook his body and staggered to Guan Heng, crawled on the ground, and kept bowing and knocking.

Seeing this, Guan Heng said slightly: "Okay, you can dodge, I'll open this door."

Just the next moment, Guan Heng suddenly roared, and the Hongyun Sword was unsheathed and slashed on the door like lightning. He rushed forward, "Crack-Boom!" The door suddenly split into pieces, and the wind fragments flew everywhere.

"Meow!" The lion cat rushed into the door without regard for the blood on its head, Guan Heng and Ruotao followed closely. At this moment, seven or eight whistling ghosts rushed out of the door, surrounding them.

"Six Ghosts, you guys beat these guys." Guan Heng said loudly at this time: "Fat Cat, what do you want to find? Go quickly."

When the lion cat heard this, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes and immediately rushed towards the corner of the room.

When Guan Heng and Ruotao went over and looked over, the lion cat was already lying on a withered corpse in the corner and screaming: "Meow... Meow..." Seeing the other person's appearance, Ruotao suddenly realized something.

"Young Master, can you say this dead corpse is..." Hearing this, Guan Heng whispered Ruotao: "Yes, look at this fat cat so sad, the corpse should have a lot to do with it, and it must be its owner."

"Huh?! There are words on the wall here, it seems to be carved from the nails." Guan Heng suddenly bounced his fingers, and settled the six ghosts who had just attacked the enemy shadow and immediately surrounded him, gathering the soul shadow to illuminate them. Guan Heng and Ruotao saw the words on it clearly.

"I am the witch clan of Guishan, the elder of Longxing, who is the ghost-controlling Dragon Clan, and has driven away countless ghosts in his life. For some reason, I was trapped in the stone house and was attacked by ghosts for a long time. I am not long after..."

There are many things written by the elder of the witch clan named "Longxing" scattered around the wall. The whole reason why he was trapped in the stone house is nowhere to be recalled.

However, in this stone house, Long Xing and a former alien demon cat he raised, Huo Xie, fought a long and desperate battle with ghosts from all directions.

Relying on the special ghost-removing medicine powder made by the witch clan, the ghosts cannot break through Longxing's defense circle in the short term, but human energy is limited and they cannot hold on for a few days without food or water.

Long Xing felt that if this lasted, he would definitely be thirsty and starved to death. He felt sorry for the demon cat Huo Xie and could not bear to let the strange beast that had been with him for many years wait for death with him, so he rose up and threw Huo Xie out of the door and let it run away. Long Xing himself stayed to attract the attention of the ghost.

After the demon cat Huo Xie was thrown out, Long Xing tried his best to close the door of the room, allowing the loyal beast to cry and pray, and the door never opened again.

With the idea of ​​finding someone else to rescue Long Xing, when the evil spirit tried to escape, he was accidentally invaded by a strange ghost and was controlled. Thanks to Qing Huang's remnant soul, he saved his life. This is a story later.

"In order to save the evil, Long Xing was willing to use his body as bait..." Guan Heng looked at the fat cat lying on the withered corpse and slowly shook his head: "He is a good master. Fortunately, the fat cat is not dead, and finally failed to let his hopes go."

"So the name of this lion cat is really called Changxie. Young Master, we should take it back to the witch clan of Guishan to Longxing's family."

Ruotao said, trying to reach out to hug the fat cat, but at this moment, a hint of alertness flashed in Guan Heng's eyes, and he shouted in an instant: "Ruotao, don't touch them."

It was a time to say that, and then the withered corpse, which had been silently silent, suddenly turned over and jumped up, and pointed at the lion cat in front of him and punched him hard: "Huh--bang!"

"Meow!" The fat cat fell into Ruotao's arms after urging the fist. The withered corpse of Longxing's eyes flashed with green evil light, and he roared and waved his arms and rushed towards him.

"Hmph, this corpse is strange!" Guan Heng's mind flashed with this thought and waved his hand to signal Ruotao to retreat quickly. The latter immediately rushed back with the lion cat in his arms.

"Bang!" The next moment, Guan Heng had already punched the withered corpse.

"Is it a half-black realm?" Guan Heng shook his wrists, which were numb and numb. Suddenly, Long Xing's withered corpse came out of his right fist. The guy's arms were as soft as boneless, and he swung like a long whip that broke through the air.

I felt that a corpse fist that suddenly appeared in front of me was handed to the tip of my nose. In the blink of an eye, Guan Heng suddenly clamped his palms together, and the red energy was swept away.

This red palm knife has not taken action for a long time. Now it has been used by Guan Heng with all his strength, which has added several points of strong and fierce power. He then roared: "Kill!"

"Bang!" The moment the palm sword and the corpse fist collided, there was an unmatched shock and spreading around. However, although the Long Xing's corpse had semi-black strength, it could not be used freely, and he lost the opportunity to attack. However, Guan Heng's red palm sword slashed down without hesitation.

"Crack!" Long Xing's corpse punch was shocked violently in an instant, trembling continuously, and then disintegrated and shattered in the air in the violent "Crabla" sound.

"Meow?!" Not far away, the lion cat Huo Xie, who was held by Ruotao, was injured when he saw the "master" being injured. He immediately became so anxious that his eyes were so angry that he wanted to struggle to stop Guan Heng. Ruotao said hurriedly: "Calm down, that is not your master, but the corpse controlled by the monster."
Chapter completed!