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Chapter 197 The person in the photo (please subscribe!)

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

With a cold snort, Lu Feng's eyes turned cold.

Lu Feng didn't believe the pictures of the dead at all.

If you take out a photo, you can represent yourself. Wouldn't your life and death be controlled by others at will?

At this moment, Lu Feng already understood.

The previous photos in the hands of the five ghosts must have used some kind of cover-up to add their own photos.

Otherwise, if they really printed black and white photos of themselves, how could they not recognize themselves?
With this in mind, Lu Feng punched out!
Ghosts and sprites, break it for me!

Chi Chi Chi!
In the photo of the dead man, a large amount of black mist sprayed out, turned into a large black net, and wrapped around Lu Feng's fist.

Rumble!
Outside the old house, there were already thunder and lightning, and strong winds.

The black mist was weird, and the big net formed was quite resilient. Lu Feng's punch, which was enough to kill anyone below the sixth floor of the yellow rank, was actually blocked.

"I'm protecting you." In the photo of the dead man, a gloomy voice came again, saying, "Don't make mistakes!"

Squinting his eyes, Lu Feng sneered and said, "In that case, wouldn't it be better for me to punch myself to death?"

There are many nonsense, Lu Feng has seen it today.

In the photo of the dead man, it was clearly the hiding place of that ghost, yet he still dared to speak boldly about protecting himself.

If Lu Feng hadn't been to elementary school, he might really have believed it.

The room was silent for a while, and the photos of the dead man showed that his own words could not deceive the killing god in front of him.

"What do you want?" The voice was less senile and more dignified.

The two fights let the dead man know that the young man in front of him is not easy to mess with.

Hearing this, Lu Feng's heart moved, and he asked aloud: "What is the purpose of you gathering here?"

The dead man shook for a while, and after a while, a word came out coldly.

"No comment."

"Then let me change the question, who is your master?"

"No comment!"

"Then what are you talking about?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "You want to get some petty profits, so you sent me away?"

"Yellow-haired boy, don't bully people too much!" The dead man growled, "Don't think I'm afraid of you."

But Lu Feng didn't have the heart to argue with him any more, he charged again with his unrivaled power, his punches were like a dragon.

That layer of black mist emerged again, using countless tricks to block Lu Feng out, so as not to injure anyone.

"Is this the only trick you can do?"

With a sneer, Lu Feng's dantian qi gushed out, carrying scorching power, facing the strange black mist that turned into a big hand.

sizzle...

Like a plastic bag encountering flames, the originally extremely tough and weird black mist began to make strange noises.

At the same time, bursts of indescribable stench came out.

Under Lu Feng's use of fire-attribute true energy, the strange black mist that was originally difficult to deal with began to melt away quickly, as if encountering a natural enemy.

"what!"

In the photo of the dead, there was a scream.

"You... what did you do to me?!" Immediately afterwards, there was a low growl of frustration.

What to do to you?
Lu Feng glanced at the black and white photos of the dead, and thought to himself, "You think so beautifully."

As the black mist continued to dissipate, Lu Feng, who was originally on the photo of the dead person, disappeared and was replaced by an old man with a sullen face.

The old man's face was covered with gray and brown spots, which made the whole face look very gloomy.

"Stop it...stop it!" Old Man Yinjiu looked at Lu Feng with a pair of eyes, and said angrily.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but increase the output power.

chi chi chi...

Sure enough, the black mist dissipated faster.

Although there are new black mist pouring out to supplement the photos of the dead, but the speed can no longer keep up.

In this way, Lu Feng's scorching qi had already hit the body of the dead man photo.

Old Man Yindove's grimace of corpse spots became distorted, and he became terrified.

Rumble!
At the same time, thunder and lightning flashed outside the abandoned villa, and heavy rain poured down.

Whoosh!
At the moment when Bo Lei appeared, the photo of the dead person that had been placed on the table suddenly disappeared.

Lu Feng's remaining scorching zhenqi impacted on the wooden table, directly shaking the wooden table to pieces, causing the wooden pieces to scatter and sawdust flying.

Withdrawing his palm, Lu Feng focused his eyes and looked around.

"Don't hide, I know you're still here."

Lu Feng said coldly, then walked out of this room and returned to the hall on the second floor.

Seeing the infinitely bloody mural again, Lu Feng found that the mural seemed to have changed slightly.

Feeling slightly moved, pretending not to notice anything, Lu Feng slowly came to the mural.

"Strange, where did you hide?"

Lu Feng muttered to himself.

He deliberately turned his back to the mural wall, and the empty door behind him was wide open.

With such an opportunity, few people could resist not making a move.

In the midst of lightning and thunder outside, a ghost hand stretched out from behind Lu Feng's back, silently and directly patted Lu Feng's defenseless back.

With a sneer on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, he directly clenched his hands into fists, and turned around to strike suddenly.

boom!
The entire second floor of the old house seemed to shake a little because of this, and the dust that had accumulated on the ground for a long time was flying.

"how do you know?!"

The old man Yinjiu couldn't believe it, and his tone was shocked.

He originally thought that this was an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack, with the right time and place, plus the harmony of people.

Unexpectedly, all his actions fell into the eyes of this young man.

Seeing that Si Renzhao wanted to run away again, Lu Feng let out a low cry, his whole body changed, and he used a mental attack for the first time.

"what!!"

Among the photos of the dead, there was a shrill scream, which echoed in the deserted villa on a rainy night.

"You can't leave this old house."

"Your mission should be to guard this old house and protect the mural above it?"

"The previous ghost must have accidentally entered the house and was transformed by the person you killed?"

With three sentences in a row, Lu Feng almost exposed the old background of the dead person's photo.

Looking at the black and white photos of dead people flying around the house, Lu Feng attacked again.

The ghost in the photo of the dead should be at the level of the grieving ghost, which is somewhat different from Lu Feng.

It's just that the dead man's attack method is too weird, compared with other ghosts, it looks a bit weird.

"You actually know the method of mental attack."

The voice of the dead man was hoarse, and the old man Yinjiu had a vicious expression on his face.

However, Lu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, his mental power was like a sharp long awl, slamming hard on the photo of the dead.

what! ! !
Suffering a heavy blow again, the dead man screamed again and again.

"If you tell me who is behind the scenes, I can consider letting you live." Lu Feng said in a cold voice. Before shooting the photo of the murder, he would not mind drawing a cake and getting some information out.

"My master is..."

Hearing this, the dead man just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, with a bang, that black and white photo that contained a lot of weirdness suddenly exploded!

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Lu Feng frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)