Chapter 49 Resolved
Inside the abandoned wooden house, the candles flickered and the light was dim.

If it were normal times, Chen Hai's behavior would fall into the eyes of a few girls.

They probably already looked shy, covered their eyes, and then scolded hooligans a few times.

But now, their hearts were already filled with fear, so they naturally had no time to pay attention to other details.

Several boys, after seeing Chen Hai's attack, seemed to have really caused a certain amount of damage to the obsessed spirit.

Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhi hurriedly imitated the example, took out their ancestral magic weapon, and shot straight at the skinny old lady who hadn't yet formed.

Young people are full of vigor, especially those who are seventeen or eighteen years old.

The few of them before were shaking non-stop, and even talking, their teeth chattered.

But now, the existence that has been trapping them all this time has revealed its form.

Looking at it, it seems that this thing is not difficult to deal with, and it was shot miserably by Chen Hai's Chunyang Cannon within a few hits.

With this scene in front of their eyes, their courage has already come up in an instant.

Looking at the skinny old lady, with blue smoke billowing from her body, and being shot by them, these two guys were full of energy, with excited expressions on their faces, and they couldn't control their excitement.

If this ghost thing can be successfully killed, Zhang Zhi and Zhang Yong will probably brag about what happened this time for the rest of their lives.

Hu Zhiyong on the other side, however, hesitated and seemed a little at a loss.

It wasn't that he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he didn't dare to attack the thin old lady who was like a mist. The main reason was that this guy had already lost his boyhood.

He was worried that his attack would not only be useless, but also have the opposite effect.

"Hu Zhiyong, why are you still standing there? If you don't have a boy body, don't meddle indiscriminately, hurry up and burn mahjong!"

Turning around, Chen Hai had a panoramic view of this guy's expression, he yelled and said.

"Okay, Brother Hai!" Hu Zhiyong quickly responded.

Seeing several companions shooting at the unknown existence that appeared, at this moment, if Chen Hai hadn't reminded him, he would really have forgotten about the matter of burning mahjong.

Things like plastic bags are easy to ignite.

Holding the candle, Hu Zhiyong tapped it two or three times, and the plastic bags and bottles in front of him were already on fire, starting to quickly ignite the wood blocks on it.

"Zhang Yong, Zhang Zhi, you two, take it easy!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Hai nodded in satisfaction, and he yelled again towards the other side.

Although boy's urine is a sacred object to ward off evil spirits, it cannot be supplied indefinitely after all.

Chen Hai himself had already run out of stock, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Although the spirit of obsession has suffered some injuries, it is impossible to completely kill it just by relying on this little boy's urine, it is just a wishful thinking.

Zhang Zhi and Zhang Yong are completely fooling around, and there is no sense of propriety at all.

If Chen Hai didn't remind them, the two of them might run out of stock in just a few moments.

Obsessive thoughts, under normal circumstances, may not easily hurt people's lives.

But now, it has been abused so miserably that no one can guarantee whether it will do anything irrational!

Thinking of this, Chen Hai's expression darkened. He picked up a dilapidated long chair not far away, smashed his head and brain, and threw it at the obsessive spirit.

Theoretically speaking, after breaking away from that illusory state and falling into the material world, this thing can be harmed by real objects.

However, the theory is the theory, what the actual situation looks like is another matter!

At this moment, Chen Hai, the long chair in his hand did fall on the obsessive spirit, but the thing gave him the feeling that it was light and light, without any force!

It's fine that he didn't hurt the spirit of obsession with this smash, on the contrary, he sent it flying for a certain distance, causing Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhi's attack to fall into the empty space temporarily.

Fortunately, the two reacted in a timely manner. They squeezed the launch port, and they quickly adjusted their direction.

The large band-aid that Chen Hai threw over before dangled and slowly fell from the body of the obsessed spirit.

Without the restriction of this bandage, this ghost thing seems to have regained some mobility.

It threw away Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhi, then opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Hu Zhiyong who was picking up the mahjong and throwing it into the fire.

If there is no accident, there is a ray of obsession in this mahjong, which is the anchor point of its positioning in the real world.

It didn't care about the rest of the people in the room. Its eyes were always locked on Hu Zhiyong who was holding mahjong.

A few girls huddled in a corner and shivered.

Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhi, under Chen Hai's greeting, have already run to the vicinity of Hu Zhiyong in a few steps.

"Brother Hai, I'm out of stock!"

"Me too, without boy urine, how should we deal with this thing!"

These two guys were full of energy before, but now, they seem to be a little sluggish once they are vented.

"Scared, didn't you see me carrying the bench? If you don't want to die, follow me. If you see that thing rushing towards you, just copy it!"

Angrily glaring at the two of them, Chen Hai encouraged.

Just at this time, the spirit of obsession rushed nearby, he lifted the bench in his hand, and slammed it hard on it.

Although this light and fluffy body is not affected by force, Chen Hai can't hurt it at all, but it's not a problem just to slap it away to buy some time for Hu Zhiyong.

"Zizzizi...zizizi..."

With Chen Hai's protection, after sending the spirit of obsession flying several times, the whole mahjong set was finally packed and thrown into the fire by Hu Zhiyong.

Under the burning of the flames, the mahjong set quickly turned white and turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cool wind that came in from the door gently blew, and the ashes dissipated with the wind, and they disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

"Ah..." Almost at the same time, the spirit of obsession screamed.

It had turned into a skinny old lady, and turned into a cloud of twisted mist again, and then quickly faded until it disappeared completely.

"Is it finally over?" Like Chen Hai, Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhi, each holding a chair in their hands, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two squatted on the ground, panting heavily.

"I'll take a look outside the door!"

After looking at the boys in front of him, and then at the female students not far away, who were still shivering in the corner, Chen Hai took a big step and walked directly to the door.

The sky is full of bright moon and stars, and the surrounding jungle is sparse. The influence of the phantom has been completely eliminated, and everything has returned to normal.

"Several, the outside has returned to normal, if you want to leave, you can do it at any time!"

Returning to the house again, Chen Hai greeted everyone with a smile.

"Go, hurry up, I don't want to stay here for a moment!"

Hearing this good news, no one is willing to stay here. Everyone ran to the door of the wooden house together.

(End of this chapter)

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