My phone can catch ghosts

"Brother Luo!"

An exclamation came from next to his ear, but it was An Xiuhe who was strangled by the maddened An Qinglin.

Luo Hao bought a red rope at the speed of light, turned around and came behind An Qinglin, locked his neck with the red rope, and pulled back hard.

"Boom!"

An Qinglin fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Hao quickly turned it over, tied his hands behind his back, and tied them tightly with a red rope.

Just as he took control of An Qinglin, the bronze armored warrior over there broke free from the ghost bride's black hair with brute force, but he also lost an arm because of it.

The target of the bronze armored warrior seemed to be only Luo Hao. He turned around and rushed towards Luo Hao again with one arm.

"Where did this guy come from, what the hell."

"Fire!"

Luo Hao took out two fire talismans, and with a surge of aura, the fire talismans immediately turned into two balls of fire.

"Pfft~"

The fireball hit the Bronze Armored Warrior's body, and it was extinguished directly without causing any damage.

"See how hard you are."

Luo Hao directly bought a machete, held it with both hands, and slashed down Huashan with all his might.

"Thorn-"

A burst of sparks rose from the bronze armored warrior's chest.

"Crack-"

Luo Hao's machete also snapped off.

"Hard, hard enough!"

"Ghost bride, tie him up."

After the Ghost Bride received the order, her long hair stretched out again, tightly binding the bronze armor warrior from neck to foot.

This time the ghost bride increased her strength, even if the bronze armored warrior tried his best, it was difficult to break free.

When Luo Hao was about to call for help on how to deal with the Bronze Armored Warrior, Huo Chen, who was hiding at the door, saw that it was almost time, so he took the Bronze Armored Warrior back.

"return!"

Huo Chen pinched his hands, and the bronze armored warrior's body immediately stiffened. With the appearance of a cloud of fresh air, the bronze armored warrior's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into golden beans and floated back into Huo Chen's hand.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Lord An's mansion with the intention of murdering Lord An."

Huo Chen walked in, pretended not to know him, and immediately put a big hat on Luo Hao.

Luo Hao looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a yellow-green brocade robe, his hair was combed very neatly, and the golden bean in his hand hadn't been put away yet.

"I'm curious who are you? Why did you attack me?" Luo Hao asked back.

Huo Chen didn't answer, and glanced around the room, but didn't find the ghost bride just now.

After some simple probing just now, Huo Chen has already roughly judged that Luo Hao's own strength may not even reach the level of an archmage, and he is only relying on that ghost pet.

"The female ghost just now is not low-level, at least a top-level ghost. If you give it to me, I will train it carefully for three to five years, and I will be able to refine her into a ghost general."

After wandering for many years, Huo Chen knows how difficult it is for a wild mage without background to have a ghost pet with great potential.

This also made Huo Chen extremely jealous that Luo Hao had such an opportunity.

"Master Huo Chen, you misunderstood. This is Luo Hao, a mage, a guest I invited to treat my father, and also my friend." An Xiuhe explained in front of Luo Hao.

"Miss Si is here too!" Huo Chen looked like he just saw her.

"I don't know which mountain gate this little brother came from?" Huo Chen asked.

"There is no school, no school, no teacher." Luo Hao said with a smile.

Huo Chen was even more contemptuous when he heard the words, and thought to himself, as expected, if he really had a background, he would definitely not act like a novice he didn't know when facing the bronze armor warrior.

"Master Huo Chen, you were invited into the mansion by my father. What's wrong with him?" An Xiuhe questioned.

"This disease is difficult to treat!" Huo Chen looked very difficult.

Luo Hao looked directly into Huo Chen's eyes and said, "I'm afraid this is not some kind of illness!"

Huo Chen showed a strange expression, and asked, "Oh? Brother Luo, what's your opinion?"

"Is this bedroom furnished by Master Huo?" Luo Hao asked back.

Huo Chen nodded and said, "It's me."

"A healthy person will get sick if he stays in such a place where Yin Qi gathers for a long time, let alone Uncle An."

A sneer twitched at the corner of Huo Chen's mouth, and he spoke in a helpless tone.

"Brother Luo, after all, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you have not yet reached the realm of a great mage, so you still can't understand the true meaning of my actions."

"I would like to hear the details." Luo Hao asked without giving in.

Huo Chen was taken aback, seeing that Luo Hao wasn't even a little angry because of the sarcasm in his words.

"You can say that you are a healthy person, but Lord An's body is not healthy. He practiced kung fu in his early years and made a mistake. Although he has advanced all the way to become an eighth-level martial artist, as he grows older, the hidden dangers of kung fu are gradually revealed. "

"Now his breath is chaotic, dry and hot. Normal methods can't cure him. Only extraordinary methods can have miraculous effects."

After Huo Chen finished speaking, he said to Luo Hao in a mocking tone: "After all, I'm a young man, and I don't have a teacher to teach me. I'm a wild person. It's no wonder that I have little knowledge. I still need to ask my elders for advice."

Luo Hao smiled and retorted: "Those with virtue and talent, even if they are beggars on the side of the road, I respect them. People who have no virtue and talent and commit crimes are just a bunch of bullshit in my eyes. Don't talk about respect, I hate it when I smell it."

"You say yes, Master Huo Chen!"