Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

Regardless of the possibility of Li Gui's recovery, he unbelievably stimulated the ghost in his body again.

This time, Li Gui got out without any hindrance.

As the monster descended, the temperature on the top floor of the black tower dropped several degrees in an instant.

But even so, it still didn't calm Qiu Fang down.

If there was light at this time, it could be clearly seen that her face, which was still passable at first, had become ferocious and distorted.

Occupied by anger, Qiu Fang desperately manipulated the trick and rushed forward.

The sly hand fused in her body is a thin and haggard sly hand with a scorched black appearance.

Anyone touched by this sly hand will have their body temperature rise out of thin air.

Until it reaches the burning point, turning this person into a scorched corpse from the inside out.

At this time, Qiu Fang, who was burning with anger, no longer cared about whether Chen Li would retaliate, but only thought about killing those two people.

two meters...

one meter...

half a meter...

Driven by Qiu Fang, Sly Hand quickly cut through the air and swept towards Luo Yang's position.

However, what Qiu Fang did not expect was that.

She even rushed past where Luo Yang was standing before, but she didn't touch anything.

"Why are you missing?"

Such a thought flashed through Qiu Fang's mind.

He quickly stood still, turned his head and looked around, and said sharply:

"Fatty man, come out if you have the ability."

There was silence in the room, and no one answered.

At this time, three bright lights shone from behind Qiu Fang.

It was Qiu Fang's three teammates who turned on the flashlight on the phone.

As the three beams of light swept back and forth on the top floor of the black tower, Qiu Fang discovered that it wasn't just the fat man who blocked her just now.

Even the guy who turned off the lights, and the seven dwarfs were all gone.

This couldn't help but make her chest tight with anger, as if there was a gloomy air stuck there.

Qiu Fang shook her hand resentfully, gritted her teeth and said:

"Don't let me see you again..."

"What can you do if you see it?"

Before she finished speaking, a strange man's voice sounded behind her.

At the same time, all the bright light shining from behind disappeared.

!!!

Qiu Fang's scalp tightened suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and only one thought remained in her mind:

"Oops!"

A few seconds ago, three team members were shining lights behind her to provide her with vision.

With them around, it is impossible to allow other people to approach her.

Now that the sound came so suddenly, the surroundings became dark again.

There is no doubt that the three players should have been "balanced".

Now she is alone.

At this moment, Qiu Fang was isolated and had no chance, logically speaking, there should be no need to resist anymore.

But at the thought of being captured without a fight like this, Qiu Fang felt inexplicably aggrieved.

In the blink of an eye, she made a decision.

With a sneer, he said:

"If you see it, you will die!"

While speaking, Qiu Fang turned her body violently, and her right arm, which had turned into Sly Hand, twisted along with her body, and poked it out fiercely.

She felt from the voice just now that the other party was no more than an arm's length away from her.

It is within the reach of Sly Hand.

Anyway, it's already like this now, it's better to smash the jar, no matter how broken it can be, how bad it can be.

If you can pull a padded back, it's worth it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Qiu Fang really felt that her finger had poked something.

She flashed a happy smile.

"Hmph, so what if you have a friend who can destroy a branch of the underworld, but you will still die in my hands. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he will not be able to save you."

Thinking this way, Qiu Fang slowly withdrew her arm and said with hatred:

"It's not a loss, old lady, you can do it."

In the darkness, the voice that sounded before reappeared.

"Do it? What hand?"

Hearing that there was no hint of pain in the other party's tone because of being poked by the sly hand, Qiu Fang seemed to be hit on the head by someone.

My brain buzzed.

"What's going on, why is he okay, it's impossible, it's impossible."

Qiu Fang was so confused, she subconsciously asked: