With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

"It's okay." Song Yu could feel that the shoulder was just grabbed by that ghost just now, and he was not injured. He wanted to hurry up and see how he could rescue the trapped person.

"Don't move." Fu Hanyu insisted, clasped her shoulders, saw five dark finger prints on her fair shoulders under the faint light, and rubbed them lightly.

On his fingertips, there was ample aura, and those black ghostly auras quickly disappeared under his gentle rubbing.

Song Yu took advantage of him to give himself a massage, couldn't help but hold him and inhaled some spiritual energy to supplement the consumption just now, his pale face looked better, and his head didn't feel dizzy after excessive consumption up.

in the building.

After the ghost escaped, the ghost fog in the ghost domain it controlled also began to dissipate, and the thick blackness that was as deep as five fingers became brighter little by little.

The door of the company.

Ning Meng watched the scene in front of him nervously, and felt that the ghost fog seemed to be fading, but he was not sure, fearing that it was his own illusion, so he planned to observe again.

After all, it only took 10 minutes for him to come out, and when the two of them got into the elevator, they worked hard, and it took only 8 minutes.

In 8 minutes, to deal with a supernatural event of A+ level, even if the person in charge of No. 82 Satellite City, an important figure in the Tianshi Alliance, and the seventh master of the Song family came here, it was only this processing speed.

"Brother Nine, do you feel that the ghostly aura in the building is less?" Song Wenyu looked at Song Zhiyi and asked.

Song Zhiyi observed carefully and nodded: "It's decreasing."

Song Wenyu lowered his voice, and asked gossipingly, "Ninth Brother, tell me, how many good things did your ancestor leave for your aunt?"

As we all know, the guardians chosen by her ancestors, those eight teenagers, are all talented warriors one at a time, after Song Chengxi went to the second room to make a fuss last time.

The strength of those eight teenagers was exposed again. In just half a month, the elementary level became the middle level, the peak level, and the peak level entered the ground level. They completed the transformation and progress that would take half a year and a year to achieve even for geniuses. It can be said to be extremely fast, who would not be envious and jealous after seeing it.

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Zhiyi gave him a warning look.

Even if this kind of thing happened, even if it was true, the ancestors gave her a lot of magic weapons, can they be said in the open?

Did he lose his mind and let others hear what he thought and saw them.

Song Wenyu also knew that he had passed, his face turned pale with fright, he turned to look at Ning Meng, and said pitifully: "Brother Ning Meng, I... I was the fastest at the moment, and I didn't talk through my brain, you wouldn't tell my aunt Bar!"

He was wrong, he will definitely control his mouth in the future, and will not talk nonsense anymore.

"I didn't hear anything." After Ning Meng finished speaking, he saw that the dark ghost fog in the building was quickly dissipating, and even in the opposite lobby, the furnishings inside could be vaguely seen.

In his eyes, there was not much surprise, but more excitement. It was the relief after being completely sure that he had followed the wrong person, and the firmness of knowing how to go forward.

When the great-grandfather was in the wrong team during the battle of the Patriarch of the Song family, several times of sniping against the new patriarch, and the actions that dealt a huge blow to him, were all planned by him, which led to the fact that they would rather Home was the first to be liquidated.

After that, the Ning family fell into a slump and was terrified of being injured, and no one dared to participate in the battle for the head of the Song family. The family wandered in the most marginal position of the Song family's power center.

He made up his mind to follow the eldest lady, put all his eggs in one basket, and when he gambled, no one except his mother and grandma supported his decision, and they all thought he was crazy, and he would kill the entire Ning family.

Especially those so-called clan members and relatives who came to his door one by one to reprimand him, told him to give up, and said a lot of ugly words.

This time, if he made the right choice, the Ning family would be able to restore its former glory. If he made a wrong choice, the Ning family would completely withdraw from the center of power!

Fortunately, he felt that luck was on his side this time, and he chose the right person!

The changes in the building are visible to the naked eye.

Song Wenyu and Song Zhiyi were not too surprised when they saw the ghost fog dissipate with their own eyes. After all, their parents and elders have been telling them that there are many good things from their ancestors in their hands.

There are so many good things, and among them there is a powerful magic weapon that can drive ghosts back and deal with them, which is also very reasonable.

The hatred and hatred in the eyes of the employees in the square were slowly replaced by surprise at this moment.

Their thinking is actually the simplest, and they are only angry because something happened to the company. The Song family doesn't care about their life or death, and the appeal is that the Song family come to save them.

Seeing that the ghost fog began to dissipate at this moment, the situation was obviously improving, and the resentment in many people's hearts also dissipated.

After reacting.

Someone asked curiously: "Our eldest lady, is she a celestial master? Can she do spells?"

Someone shook his head: "I don't know about that, but this eldest lady is the only descendant, the ancestor's line, and she is the only descendant, so I must give her all the good things at the bottom of the box."

Someone interrupted and said, "I don't know if it's good or not, but this young lady can stand up at this time, which shows that she is responsible. I think her husband should be very powerful."

Someone followed and said: "The sword just now scared me to death, the champion of the Alliance Martial Artists Conference is nothing more than that!"

The champion he was talking about was the most powerful fighter he had ever seen, and he could only think of using the champion to compare with him, as long as he was awesome anyway.

this moment.

The employees suddenly had a little confidence and a little yearning for the future. They wanted to know if this young lady would bring a different future to the company and them after taking over the company.

Song Yu didn't know what they thought, and she was not interested in knowing. After the ghost fog dissipated, she began to save people. Without the control of ghosts, she only needed to inject spiritual energy into the things that trapped people, and people could be rescued.

But she found that this is not possible. There are too many reflective things in the company, and people are trapped in each of them. It is too time-consuming to save 66-story buildings one by one.

She didn't know the ghost, if the ghost could control these things even if it left, and kill the people trapped in it, it would be troublesome.

After she rescued the last batch of employees trapped in the glass door on the 28th floor, she looked at Fu Hanyu and said, "Go directly to the top floor."

The employees who had just been rescued all fell to the ground with terrified faces, trapped in the previous fear and unable to regain their senses. When they raised their eyes, they only saw their silhouettes.

The tall man was holding a delicate and soft girl in his arms. He passed by in a flash, and what was left in their glimpses were their amazingly beautiful side faces and the golden halo on their bodies. .

For a moment, they felt that they saw the gods, and it was the gods who saved them. If they were not gods, how could they have golden light on their bodies, and how could they not be so beautiful as human beings.