Chapter 916 Psychic Summoning (21)

Shang Jing wanted to stop Chu Zheng, but she didn't want Chu Zheng and passed her directly.

Shang Jing barely noticed Chu Zheng's movements. Turning around, she was already close to Maotian - Maotian was the ghost.

Maotian is preparing to return to the villa.

His ankles suddenly felt cold, and then his body fell downwards.

In the dim light, Maotian saw a figure jumping up.

Chi Jing jumped down from the third floor window sill and landed lightly on the ground.

Wearing the suit Chuzheng bought for him, he has a narrow waist and long legs, a long body and an aura of his own.

Like a king descending in the dark night.

A faint smile appeared on Chi Jing's handsome face, and her voice was clear and clear: "It's so lively."

At this time, Chuzheng was trampling on Maotian like a bandit on the grass of the villa.

Shang Jing was lying not far away, glaring at Chu Zheng with fierce eyes.

Chuzheng followed the sound and looked at Chi Jing, who smiled lightly at her: "Little girl, why are you here?"

Chuzheng kicked Maotian over and replied calmly: "Passing by."

"oh?"

Chi Jing drawled and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly.

Who would believe it if I passed by the Dai family villa in the middle of the night?

Chi Jing stepped on the grass and walked to Chu Zheng.

He glanced at Maotian on the ground, leaned down and whispered in Chuzheng's ear: "It's so dangerous, leave it to me."

A cold breath brushed his ears.

Chuzheng looked sideways at Chi Jing's flawless profile: "Can you do it?"

"Little girl, do you doubt me?"

"..."

I'm not doubting you, you weakling.

I don't believe it at all.

I'd better kill this male ghost first!

Chu Zheng exerted force on her feet, and the silver thread wrapped tightly around Maotian.

Maotian had a painful expression and opened his mouth to curse, but not a single syllable came out.

The next second, Maotian's figure began to collapse.

"No--"

Shang Jing's screams sounded together with the sound of the King's Horn.

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Chuzheng: "..." I have a curse word to say.

"Little girl, do you doubt me?"

As soon as the scene changed, Chi Jing's words rang in Chuzheng's ears.

"I don't dare." Chuzheng took a few steps back and motioned for Chi Jing to come on his own.

This guy is also a major character.

You can't just leave it like this.

Rewind rewind…

Chi Jing inexplicably felt the fierce aura emanating from Chu Zheng.

She didn't feel this way when she was dealing with Maotian just now.

Maotian was let go by Chuzheng and was slowly getting up.

"Who are you?" He looked at Chu Zheng.

"Ordinary people."

I am just an ordinary student.

It just happens that you can see ghosts.

Maotian smiled gloomily: "Ordinary people? How can you be an ordinary person? With the yin energy in you, you are definitely not an ordinary person!"

Can ordinary people beat him?

Can there be such a heavy Yin Qi?

That Yin Qi... is so tempting! !

Chuzheng's tone was cold and steady: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Should you look at me?"

Chi Jing was dissatisfied with Maotian focusing on Chu Zheng and reminded him faintly.

Black mist filled the air.

Chuzheng retreated to the wall of the villa and gave up the battlefield.

When the good guys grow up, they have to learn to fight on their own.

"brother."

Chuzheng looked up.

Jiang Yunluo lay on the wall and waved to her.

Jiang Yunluo moved here and asked her excitedly: "Are you really not a heavenly master?"

Chuzheng said with a cold face: "No."

Jiang Yunluo didn't believe it: "Then how did you defeat that ghost just now?"

Chu Zheng kept her expression straight and boasted: "I'm awesome."

Jiang Yunluo raised his eyebrows and did not ask any more questions, but looked inside.

The black mist was too wide, and only two afterimages could be vaguely seen fighting in the black mist.

Chu Zheng didn't know that Maotian was a ghost that had been around for hundreds of years.

But Chi Jing is in a blackened state, so his strength should not be weak.

Two ghosts fight, but the winner cannot be determined immediately.

You come and go, but no one has the upper hand.

Jiang Yunluo jumped in from outside the wall and stood in the corner with Chu Zheng to watch.

"Brother, who do you think can win?"

"Pool mirror."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Yunluo held his chin.

Chuzheng glanced sideways: "You know Chi Jing."

Jiang Yunluo blinked: "Do I recognize him?"

Chuzheng looked at him without saying anything.

Jiang Yunluo scratched his head and laughed dryly: "We know each other. He is a bad guy at least. We have to investigate."

"Where's the other one?"

Jiang Yunluo shook his head: "I don't know him."

"..."

Chuzheng glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yunluo held his cell phone and was taking pictures over there. Hearing this, he said without surprise: "It's live broadcast. It's rare to see two evil ghosts fighting."

"..." Very, very rare?

Chuzheng saw the live broadcast on her mobile phone and saw someone shouting on the barrage to place bets and guess who would win.

The prefix is so-and-so real person, so-and-so heavenly master, so-and-so mountain...

Are you Celestial Masters so unprofessional? !

Chuzheng silently moved away.

What a bunch of idiots these are.

In thick fog.

Maotian couldn't hold on any longer. He underestimated the strength of this fierce ghost.

Chi Jing flashed to the side of Maotian: "Where are you looking?"

Maotian was startled and suddenly attacked from the side.

Unfortunately the attack failed.

A sudden chill ran down my back, and a sense of crisis surged into my heart.

"You're just a two-hundred-year-old brat, but you dare to come to me. You're quite brave." The smiling voice seemed to be coming from all directions, and it was hard to tell where it was.

"You are only a hundred years old." Maotian gritted his teeth.

The man chuckled: "I'm sorry for causing you to misunderstand."

Chi Jing's figure suddenly appeared in front of Maotian. Maotian was shocked and had no time to react.

The body flew outward suddenly.

The thick fog dispersed, and the lush sky fell on the lawn.

Maotian rolled around on the spot and turned into a black shadow, heading straight for Shang Jing.

Shang Jing's originally worried expression changed, she got up and ran towards the wall quickly, climbed over the wall very quickly, and disappeared.

The black fog gradually dissipated.

The pool mirror in the center of the black mist slowly emerged.

He stood upright, with a thin black mist lingering around him, eerie and eerie.

The next second, the tall and straight body swayed and fell straight to the ground.

Chuzheng was stunned for a moment, and then walked over after Chi Jing fell down.