Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Because there were only 12 people who came here this time.

But now there are three people reporting the number?

"Who reported twice more?" Li Yongchang said gloomyly.

As he spoke, he took out a lighter from his pocket.

When a cluster of flames ignited, everyone looked at Li Yongchang.

"Now everyone is moving in my direction." Li Yongchang said in a deep voice.

Sun Xing and the others couldn't help walking towards Li Yongchang.

When forming a circle, Li Yongchang looked around and said, "Where's Yoyo?" There are only 11 people including himself.

So where did Yoyo go?

"Yuyou." Sun Xing shouted.

No one responded.

"Yuyou, stop making trouble." Li Yongchang said with a frown.

"Yeah, Yoyo, if you don't come out again, we won't care about you." A boy said with a smile.

Still no response.

"Don't you have flashlights?" Sun Xing suddenly thought of something.

A boy pulled out a flashlight from his backpack.

When a cluster of lights appeared, everyone inexplicably felt a lot of security.

The boy took a flashlight and looked around. He wanted to see where Yoyo had gone?

But when the light swept across the statue, his expression changed involuntarily. After he swallowed dryly, the light slowly moved towards the statue.

When the light was fixed on the statue, everyone changed their colors.

What did they see?

Yoyo was hung on the cross, blood was gurgling out.

She was out of breath.

"This... this..." the boy said tremblingly.

Infinite fear welled up in everyone's hearts.

"President, let's withdraw." Sun Xing said tremblingly while grabbing Li Yongchang's arm.

"Go, go." Li Yongchang said with difficulty.

At this time, Li Yongchang did not dare to show heroism.

He doesn't think Yoyo would make such a joke?

In other words, the church is really weird.

Regardless of whether there are ghosts or not, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

Just as everyone was walking towards the gate holding hands, the door of the church slammed shut, and at the same time a hoarse voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Are you ignoring me?"

Everyone's heart almost reached their throats.

This is Yoyo's voice.

The boy subconsciously took the flashlight to illuminate Yoyo's location, but was horrified to find that Yoyo appeared in front of her at some point.

Ah!

The boy screamed, and the flashlight fell to the ground.

He ran desperately towards the distance.

"Long Xiao, why are you running around?" Li Yongchang forced himself to calm down.

Just then the church lights suddenly came on.

Bright lights.

Everyone subconsciously covered it with their hands.

And when they let go of their hands, their faces were covered with horror.

What did they see?

Eighteen girls including Yao Guifang looked at them expressionlessly.

……

The security guards patrolling the school immediately noticed the screams from the church.

When they rushed to open the door of the church, they saw an unforgettable scene.

Eighteen women including Yao Guifang were squatting on the ground and eating the corpses of Li Yongchang and others.

And when their eyes fell on those security guards, they turned around and ran away in fright.

Have they ever seen such a scene?

"Damn it."

"The rumors are true. There are really ghosts in the church."

"Run."

Not long after the security guards left, two figures came outside the church without making a sound.

"Master, why did that evil spirit kill so many people this time?" the girl asked curiously.

"That evil spirit is probably about to advance." Zhang Fan said anxiously, "Otherwise, he wouldn't be so unruly."

"Then what should I do?" The girl's face changed drastically.

"I'm no match for that evil spirit, I have to ask the sect for help." Zhang Fan said seriously after pondering for a while.

But what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that Zongmen let him solve it.

"Damn, I'm only the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, how can I beat this evil spirit?" Zhang Fan cursed.

Furthermore, this is a church, the home of evil spirits.

He has no advantage.

"Master, why don't we get rid of the young people in the church first?" the girl said after thinking for a while.

"As long as I dare to step into this church, it means I have declared war on that evil spirit, okay?" Zhang Fan patted the girl on the head and said.

"Ah, so, what should I do?" the girl asked pitifully.

After Zhang Fan pondered for a long time, he still called Zhao Yang.

"That evil spirit just killed twelve students." Zhang Fan said straight to the point after connecting the phone.

"It seems that the evil spirit is about to advance." Zhao Yang understood after a moment of pondering, "You come to me now."

If that evil spirit obeyed the rules, Zhao Yang wouldn't bother to care about that evil spirit.

But now it's time to get rid of that evil spirit.

"Where are you?"

"Don't tell me you don't know?" Zhao Yang snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Zhang Fan is a cultivator, how could Zhao Yang believe that there is no way to track him?

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan drove to the gate of Zhao Yang's villa.

Zhao Yang handed Zhang Fan a talisman paper that had just been transcribed.

"This thunderbolt talisman is enough to kill that wraith." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Zhang Fan saw that the ink on it hadn't dried yet, and said with some fear in his heart, "The evil spirit in the church is approaching the seventh level of innate realm, are you sure this thunderbolt talisman can kill that evil spirit?" Zhang Fan Fan originally thought that Zhao Yang would do it himself?In the end, Zhao Yang gave him a spell.

God knows how powerful this spell is?

If the wraith can't be killed, maybe he will confess there.

"Don't say that the strength of that evil spirit is only close to the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, even if the strength of that evil spirit is already at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, so what?" Zhao Yang's words made Zhang Fan's pupils shrink severely.

Generally speaking, the spell will be weaker than its own two realms.

That is to say, Zhao Yang's cultivation is at the ninth level of the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's whole body is not good. Zhang Fan is a genius disciple of Maoshan Daozong, but he seems to be nothing in front of Zhao Yang.

"Aren't you going to witness the fall of that evil spirit?" Zhang Fan said worriedly.

"Are you afraid of death?" Zhao Yang looked at Zhang Fan with a half-smile.

Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

He really wanted to ask, could he not be so direct?

But he still nodded, "I'm afraid of death."

Zhao Yang was stunned.

Didn't Master say that the disciples of Maoshan Daozong are full of passion?

Why did I meet a coward?

"Let's go." Zhao Yang said helplessly.

The vicinity of the church at this point is gloomy, and no one dares to approach it.

Zhang Fan glanced at Zhao Yang. The Thunderbolt Talisman in his hand turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky.

Click!

The thunder talisman turned into a thunderbolt as thick as a child's arm and blasted towards the church fiercely.

Ah!

A shrill scream sounded.