It was slow at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black shadow that could not be caught by the naked eye in Wu Zhi's eyes.

"Whoosh!" and bit it directly!

He wrapped his head around Chu Weiliang's head and pulled it gently!

Then, Chu Weiliang, who clearly only had one head, finally revealed his true body under the restraints of black iron chains.

This is a skinny man!

Wu Zhi found that his soul was turbid and he had a very special aura of death.

Bai Wuchang didn't want to say anything.

To be honest, based on his intuition from dealing with mortals for so many years, his instinct told him not to have anything to do with this person!

It may be troublesome, or even a little unlucky!

His intuition has always been very accurate.

So, without saying anything or making any moves, they just put on a cool and cool attitude, and the two of them quickly disappeared with the gusts of sinister wind.

Until that weird aura completely dissipated.

Wu Zhi then smiled and said to the three girls Zhao Fuzi: "Okay, the matter is settled."

Zhao Fuxi hurriedly walked in. She looked left and right at Wu Zhi's eyes.

That way, it was like meeting Wu Zhi for the first time.

She said: "Wu Zhi, what tricks did you use? Did you attract all the ghosts?"

"I was scared to death just now! Are those two black and white and impermanent?"

"Their weight among the ghost errands is not small! Generally, the ghost errands work according to the class. Bah, they do things according to the class."

"But these two have autonomy. Even if they arrest the wrong person, the underworld will turn a blind eye."

As a result, Wu Zhi said cheerfully: "Yes, I just like them to have autonomy, so they can control it easily."

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, Zhao Fuxi couldn't help but shudder.

What is the structure of this man's mind?

He actually said that ghosts are easy to control?

All mortals, no matter what kind of nobles, emperors, or even peerless martial arts masters!

When you are alive, no matter how beautiful you are, when you encounter ghosts, you will only give in.

That feeling instantly turned them into the lowest common people, little shrimps in the world.

And Guimai was the envoy sent by the emperor and the direct disciple of the martial arts leader. No one dared to say a word to them.

But what about Wu Zhi?

Leng is doing things against the common people's thinking.

Fortunately, these two ghosts seemed to be easy to talk to.

Leng is a bit cold, but he seems to be easy to talk to.

Otherwise, Zhao Fuzi was really worried that her brother would be tricked to death by Wu Zhi.

Hmm... He seems to be dead, and was killed by his own man.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhao Fuxi turned her head sharply and stared straight at Wu Zhi with her beautiful eyes.

She said: "Wu Zhi, now that the crisis is over, let's talk about the unfinished topics before, shall we?"

Wu Zhi was stunned for a moment, "I haven't finished what I said before"?

What's the topic?

Could it be that I want it tonight, hehehe.

Wu Zhi was feeling wretched in his heart, but in the end, Her Royal Highness the Princess said: "If you can call all the ghosts here, you must be able to help my brother, right?"

Wu Zhi curled his lips and said, "Oh, so it's this."

He said with an indifferent expression: "He is already doing well as he is, why should he be resuscitated?"

As a result, Zhao Fuxi suddenly reached out and grabbed Wu Zhi's arm.

"Hey, hey, you, what are you doing..."

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Fuxi took Wu Zhi directly out of the hall.

Anyone who has witnessed Wu Zhi's terrifying ability will definitely be respectful when they see Wu Zhi now, fearing to offend him.

And in this world, there are really not many people who can pull Wu Zhi around without any scruples!
Chapter completed!