Butcher Wang seemed to have expected that the other party would make a desperate attempt to escape outside, and saw the man rushing out of the building.

Butcher Wang did not move, but stamped his feet on the ground several times.

The evil ghost heard the sound of footsteps behind him and thought that Butcher Wang was chasing him, so he rushed towards the house opposite in a panic.

That's where we stopped yesterday.

Although the opponent was fast, he still couldn't block the burning of the sun. After a while, his body was engulfed in blazing flames.

By the time he reached half the distance, he had turned into a human-shaped ball of fire.

Xia Mengying, who stayed in the house, didn't know that it was already dark outside, but she was still concentrating on preparing lunch for the three children.

It wasn't until she heard a child calling her that she turned around.

One of the children held up the drawing paper and said, "Teacher, I have finished the drawing. Take a look."

When Xia Mengying saw the painting, her scalp went numb.

Although the painting was painted crookedly, it could still be seen that it was the classroom they had just stayed in.

The child drew an extra person in the classroom, and that person was standing behind Xia Mengying.

Xia Mengying tried her best to stay calm and said: "What are you painting?"

"This is our classroom!" the child said softly: "Teacher, look, this is us, this is you, this is the uncle who came to listen to the class, he was standing behind you at the time!"

"No!" Another child said: "That uncle is obviously standing at the door. Look, it's here."

Xia Mengying took the child's painting and saw that the child only painted a door. The person standing outside the door only had half of his body exposed, and his eyes took up most of his face.

If he really stood in that position when Xia Mengying was in class, doesn't it mean that he was staring at Xia Mengying face to face?

Xia Mengying slowed down her voice as much as possible and said to the third child: "What are you drawing? Can you show it to the teacher?"

"No!" The child pouted and said, "I'm afraid you will be scared after seeing it!"

Just as the child was about to speak, he suddenly saw flames shooting into the sky outside the window.

The next moment, a figure with its body wrapped in fire threw itself at the window.

After the man broke the glass, he rolled up the curtains and rushed towards the children.

The already scorching flames, after igniting the curtains, surged a bit more, overwhelmingly pressing on the three children.

Xia Mengying turned her body outwards, emptied her palms, and faced the flames.

When Haoran's righteous energy surged out, Xia Mengying suddenly started crying in front of and behind her.

The crying in front of me came from the ghostly shadow in the fire.

The screams behind him came from the three children.

Xia Mengying only hesitated for a moment, and her righteousness erupted again, sweeping out in all directions with an overwhelming force. The furnishings in the room were lifted into the air and smashed against the wall.

By the time Xia Mengying took back her palms, the room was already in a mess.

The curtains with flames were still burning fiercely, but the evil ghost wrapped inside had been wiped out.

The three children behind Xia Mengying disappeared without a trace, leaving only three black figures deep into the wall.

The three pieces of drawing paper originally held in their hands all fell to the ground, and what was drawn on the last piece of paper turned out to be a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Judging from the color of the corpse's clothes, the child painted Xia Mengying.

Xia Mengying opened the door and walked into the community with a gloomy face. Butcher Wang also walked towards me with a knife in his hand.

When I saw the two of them appear, I sneered and slashed at the old couple with my knife: "That's it, no more fun!"

My sword flashed and two heads rolled to the ground.

But I didn't take another look at the corpses. I turned around and walked towards Old Wu who collapsed on the ground: "It's noon and none of our people are dead. What other tricks do you have?"

Butcher Wang also came over: "Are you trying to say that the fried dough sticks and white porridge we had in the morning were tampered with?"

"I bought those things. You can manipulate the food, but I can't change them back?"

Old Wu gritted his teeth and said: "You are too happy too early. There are still people in No. 44 who have not come out yet."

But at this moment, Ye Yang opened the window and greeted Lin Zhao: "Stupid dog said, no more fun, let's go!"

Ye Yang and Lin Zhao jumped out of the window one after another. After riding the wind for a few meters, they stepped on the void, as if they were walking on invisible stairs, and fell to the ground step by step: "We are also out, what do you call

It’s time for the ghosts and gods to show up, right?”

Old Wu was so frightened that his face turned extremely pale, but he said wildly: "Do you think you have won? You have all lost! When Mr. comes, none of you will survive."

I looked at Lao Wu and said, "I'm waiting for your husband to come."

"I'm already here!"

I heard someone talking and raised my head.

I happened to see an old man wearing black Confucian robes with white beard and hair walking in from the main entrance of Shanglin Community.

I don’t know why, although the old man and I are rivals, we always feel that this is the way a Confucian disciple should appear. Although we are rivals, we come in a grand manner. Even in the face of a powerful enemy, our demeanor will not change!
Chapter completed!