At the same time, the yellow-faced man stretched out his long nails and grabbed Luo Hao's neck.

The situation was critical, Luo Hao swiped his fingers across his palm, and then slapped the hunchback on the head.

"Snapped!"

With a pain in his head, the hunchback flew upside down and hit the wall, then fell to the ground and passed out.

"Ugh-"

As soon as his neck hurt, a yellow-faced man's gloomy face appeared in front of Luo Hao, his hands had already tightly strangled his neck.

"The rich are not benevolent. You deserve to die just like them." The yellow-faced man said in a cold tone.

"I... I'm not rich."

A sense of suffocation came, making Luo Hao faint.

"break!"

The two palms snapped together, the palms were completely soaked in blood, the aura shone on the bloody palms, and hit the yellow-faced man fiercely on the stomach.

"Oh!"

The thrust formed by the palm force pushed the yellow-faced man back.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

The blood on Luo Hao's hands immediately turned into a pattern of yin and yang gossip, and then Luo Hao's palms were crimson and lightning, hitting the yellow-faced man one after another.

"Boom..."

A series of explosions sounded, submerging the yellow-faced man in smoke.

Luo Hao didn't stop until the blood on his hand was used up.

Turning her head to look at An Xiuhe, she found that she was not caught by the paper figurines, but kept taking out various crossbows from her body, and fought back and forth with those paper figurines.

Turn on the mobile phone player to play the song "Ghost Bride".

"Her eyes, her eyes..."

The ghost bride came with singing, and Luo Hao ordered her to help An Xiuhe.

"Roar!"

A roar shook the smoke away, and the yellow-faced man jumped out of the smoke unharmed, and rushed to Luo Hao in the blink of an eye.

Luo Hao's reaction was not slow either, a fixed body talisman appeared in his hand, and he pressed the talisman paper on the yellow-faced man's forehead with extremely precise technique.

"Certainly!"

The yellow-faced man was like a car that had suddenly braked, his forward body was fixed in place, and his hands were still in the attacking movement.

"Whoo~"

Just as Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, a gust of wind for no reason blew off the amulet on the yellow-faced man's head.

"die!"

The yellow-faced man showed his fangs and bit Luo Hao's neck.

"Certainly!"

Luo Hao hastily took out another talisman and pasted it on.

Looking at the fangs that were only a palm away from his neck, Luo Hao couldn't help saying "It's dangerous".

But before Luo Hao came back to his senses, the yellow-faced man, who had been immobilized for less than half a minute, lost the immobilization amulet on his forehead again.

"Oh!"

The yellow-faced man kicked Luo Hao away.

Luo Hao slammed his body against the wall. Looking at the yellow-faced man who was close at hand, he felt a little puzzled. The attack just now was useless to him, and now even the talisman has no effect on him. Is this guy a human or a ghost? Luo Hao couldn't judge.

"Whoo~"

It seemed that he was also afraid that Luo Hao was taking out the immobilization talisman. This time the yellow-faced man did not approach, but opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of cloudy gas at Luo Hao.

"Ugh...it stinks..."

When Luo Hao smelled the gas, he could only feel the stench. He couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, but even so, he still couldn't stop others from being inhaled, and soon his eyes were a little wobbly.

"what!"

Seeing this, the yellow-faced man jumped up in front of Luo Hao, and swung the long nails of his right hand, leaving three bloodstains on Luo Hao's chest.

Luo Hao was in severe pain, resisting the dizziness, rolled over to the side, and quickly bought a 28 yuan gas cylinder from his mobile phone.

"receive!"

Luo Hao pointed the mouth of the bottle at himself, and pointed the two fingers of his right hand on the bottle, a suction force came from the bottle immediately, and the suction sucked out all the bad smell that Luo Hao had inhaled into the bottle.

The stench was sucked away, Luo Hao quickly sealed the mouth of the bottle to prevent the gas from leaking.

In a blink of an eye, seeing the yellow-faced man grabbing his finger again, Luo Hao directly regarded the bottle as a stone, and threw it violently on the opponent's face.

"Boom!"

The bottle burst on the yellow-faced man's face immediately, and the stench inside was gathered together with the aura contained in the bottle itself, which was inhaled by the yellow-faced man, causing him to struggle in pain.

"what!"

The golden lines on the yellow-faced man's face suddenly emitted black air, which engulfed the aura and dispelled it instantly, but at the same time, the golden lines on the yellow-faced man's face disappeared, and his condition was obviously worse.

"What the hell is this?"

An Xiuhe's voice came from next to his ear, Luo Hao looked over and found that the Ghost Bride had already dealt with those paper figurines.

"Ghost Bride!"

Luo Hao hurriedly gave orders to the ghost bride.

"I don't know, it doesn't look like a ghost, but a bit like a zombie."

The yellow-faced man's sharp nails and teeth, as well as his invulnerable body, do look a bit like a zombie, but that's all.

"Shu~"

The ghost bride's long hair stretched out, tightly bound the yellow-faced man's body, and blocked his mouth together.

"Woo~"

"Clap clap clap..."

The yellow-faced man struggled desperately, and the ghost bride's hair showed faint signs of breaking, which forced the ghost bride to stretch out more hair to increase the binding strength.

"It seems that we need to ask a professional."

Luo Hao took out his mobile phone, found Mao Xiaofang and dialed.

"Hello! Brother Luo, what's the matter?" Mao Xiaofang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Master Mao, I have encountered a strange monster, it's hard to tell what it is..." Luo Hao briefly explained the situation of the yellow-faced man.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, and said: "When a person dies, a corpse is left, and the corpse becomes stiff. There are many kinds of corpses. Those who are stiff after death are zombies, and those who are not stiff after death are walking corpses."

Luo Hao heard the words and thought about it, from the first time he saw the yellow-faced man, his body has been very flexible, just like ordinary people, obviously not a zombie.

Mao Xiaofang on the phone continued: "According to what you said, this corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, and its speech is the same as that of ordinary people. The corpse's breath is not visible, so it is obviously not a walking corpse."

"It's not a walking corpse? What is that?" Luo Hao was a little confused.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a while, and said: "It is very likely that another ghost refined this person's corpse and occupied it, manipulating the corpse with ghost energy."

Soon Luo Hao hung up the phone, because the ghost bride's hair couldn't control the yellow-faced man for a long time.

"What should I do? Have you thought of a solution?" An Xiuhe asked anxiously.

Luo Hao nodded, then pointed with his right hand together, and a little spiritual light emerged between his fingers.

"Xuanguang guides, regardless of distance. Open my eyes and see the truth."

With a swipe of the finger on the eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in the intertwined black and white pupils. Under Luo Hao's gaze, he saw a woman's figure looming in the yellow-faced man's body.

"Sure enough, Master Mao is right. There are evil spirits manipulating the man's body. This man is all yellow. Like those paper figurines, he used special gold powder to make his body, so he is invulnerable."

Luo Hao glanced down at the hand crossbow in An Xiuhe's hand, and said, "Lend me the hand crossbow."

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