Zhang Fan's face outside the villa was pale and filled with deep fatigue.

At his throat, there was a scarlet pinch mark.

Obviously it was caused by the strange black shadow ghost before.

At this time, Zhang Fan was not in good condition and could not stop bleeding from his nostrils.

“Hohu~”

Zhang Fan bent over and gasped heavily.

After a few seconds, his injury eased a lot.

"Wu Lin... let go of the fat man!"

Zhang Fan summoned Wu Lin again and asked her to release Wang Fugui who was put into the mirror.

Wu Lin, who showed her figure, was filled with blue smoke. It seemed that she was seriously injured by Bai Tong in the battle just now.

Wu Lin released Wang Fugui from the black mirror and disappeared directly.

"Brother Fan...you...why are you?!"

Wang Fugui appeared, and he looked around and found that he was not at home at this time, but on the street outside. Then a hint of surprise appeared on his face until he saw Zhang Fan's face covered in blood and looking like he was about to die at any time, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"We...get out of here quickly!"

"That person will come after you anytime!"

Zhang Fan gasped heavily, his eyes were filled with fear, and he whispered.

He had never seen someone as scary as a young man.

Not only does he have Mingzhu who restrains Zhang Suya, but he also has a mysterious black shadow ghost. In addition to the white-clothed evil spirit who appeared in the end, the big-headed doll, to be honest, Zhang Fan felt an invincible sense of frustration when facing it.

Originally, he thought that with the help of two terrifying ghosts, Zhang Suya and Wu Lin, he would have enough self-protection power in the hell maze in the future.

After this battle, it seems that this is not the case now.

He was still too weak. If it weren't for the critical moment, the power of the clown's red balloon suddenly exploded, and they might have really died in the hands of young men.

“Where should we go?!”

Wang Fugui asked in panic, and he looked at him.

This time, Wang Fugui suffered too much loss. Now his Hua Laotie is dead, and he is only one evil spirit left. He can't survive in the hell maze for longer.

The period for returning to the Hell Maze has the last 6 days left. Once he participates in the maze scene mission again, his mortality rate will increase significantly.

"Dingling--"

Just when Wang Fugui looked desperate, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When Wang Fugui heard the sound, he was stunned for a moment and found that it was the call from the real master just now.

"Hello......."

Wang Fugui's voice was a little trembling. He had a little psychological shadow on the phone, and was a little afraid that it was called by the terrifying young man.

"Where are you now? I waited at the door of the villa for a long time, but I didn't see anyone coming out to open the door!"

On the other end of the phone, the true master's loud and thick voice came over.

"You said you were outside the door of the villa?"

After hearing this, Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then said, "We are outside the villa gate now, why didn't I see you?"

"I just waited at the door of the villa for a long time, but when I saw that no one came out, I went to the small door on the other side. Since you are at the gate, I will come to find you now!"

Master Zhen replied.

"Well...wait for a moment!"

Wang Fugui suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly.

"What's wrong?!"

The true master at the other end of the phone heard this with a hint of confusion.

"What is the name of the online name you contacted me online?"

Wang Fugui hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked.

"What do you want to ask about this?"

Master Zhen is a little confused.

"Don't worry about what you do for now, just tell me your online name!"

Wang Fugui whispered.

"Do you really want to say it?"

Master Zhen was silent for a moment.

"Speak nonsense, hurry up!"

Wang Fugui shouted softly.

"There is a cloud in the west!"

Master Zhen didn't want to offend Wang Fugui, the big financial supporter, and finally said his online name.

"Well, okay! I'm sure you are a real master now!"

When Wang Fugui heard the sound, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The real master, whose online name is Xibian Yibiyun.

It seems that this master is not pretended to be a young man.

"Come here now, we're here to wait for you!"

Wang Fugui said in a gentle tone.

"Yeah, OK!"

The true master responded.

After about a few minutes, a middle-aged man in a messy dress, stubble-faced and messy hair strode out at the corner of the street.

From far to near, we soon arrived at Zhang Fan and Wang Fugui.

As he approached, Zhang Fan and the others saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. The next moment, their faces suddenly showed horror.

Not only were Zhang Fan and the others shocked, but even the sloppy middle-aged man looked stunned for a moment.

"Damn it! Why are you old bastard?"

"Made, are you two little bastards again?!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan, Wang Fugui, and the sloppy middle-aged man who arrived almost exclaimed in unison.

Because this sloppy middle-aged man was nothing else, he was the sloppy man he met in a horror scene before.

"What a coincidence that his mother opened the door by chance, and it was home by chance!"

"You old bastard, we will definitely not let you go this time!"

Wang Fugui showed an irresistible anger on his face and shouted suddenly.

In the villa, the terrifying young man who could come to the door was probably the secret leaked by this sloppy man.

In the maze scene, he was the only one who knew that Zhang Fan had a red-clothed evil spirit.

"Wu Lin!"

Zhang Fan did not dare to be careless and directly summoned Wu Lin.

The sloppy man in front of him should have many trump cards in his hand, so he didn't dare to be careless.

As Zhang Fan summoned Wu Lin, Wu Lin's figure soon appeared again.

She held a black round mirror in both hands, facing the sloppy man. A trace of unknown black mist gradually emerged on the entire mirror.

"Little bastard, you even brought out the mirror ghost. It seems that your methods are quite hidden!"

When the sloppy man saw Wu Lin in the mirror, his eyes suddenly showed a hint of disbelief.

"Stop talking nonsense, today is your death!"

Zhang Fan didn't be polite to the sloppy man, but directly commanded Wu Lin and was about to rush forward.

Seeing this, the sloppy man twitched.

He did nothing now, he just insulted them in a terrifying scene. Is it as for him to fight to the death now?

For a moment, he was a little confused.

"Leak the fact that Brother Fan has the evil spirit in red and let someone come over to assassinate us. You will die today!"

Wang Fugui looked fierce and rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward and fought.

"What's the meaning?"

After hearing this, the sloppy man's face became more confusing.
To be continued...