"Pu!"

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts"

As soon as Zhang Yu arrived on the fourth floor, he heard a sound of glass breaking, followed by Yuan Xiaoxiao's scream.

Zhang Yu could hear it clearly now, and the sound was made in Zhang Yinling's room. He rushed to the door of the room a few steps, and did not knock on the door. He raised his legs and kicked the door open with a "bang", shouting, "It's okay!"

While speaking, Zhang Yu opened the switch next to the door first, and the room was lit up immediately. Zhang Yu grabbed it in two steps, held the money sword in his hand, and took a closer look.

The room is very big, with a huge double bed in the room. Yuan Xiaoxiao curled up on the bed. Zhang Yinling was already standing under the bed, in her palm, as if she was holding something with a bell. In the window next to her, the glass was broken, and the "bang" sound just now was obviously made here.

"Master, ghost, there is ghost." Yuan Xiaoxiao was still shocked when she saw Zhang Yu coming in, and said in fear.

"There is a ghost" Zhang Yu looked out the window, then looked at Zhang Yinling, who was calm and asked, "What's going on?"

"just"

Just as Zhang Yinling said two words, a scream suddenly sounded in the yard, "Ah."

It is not difficult to hear that the scream was made by a woman.

Zhang Yu couldn't hear who this was, but he could hear it, and the sound was extremely miserable.

He was surprised and didn't bother to take it down, so he jumped down from the window. At the height of the fourth floor, Zhang Yu's current cultivation level was not high. For safety reasons, he threw out a talisman of the wind. Against the backdrop of the strong wind, Zhang Yu fell steadily to the ground.

Outside the villa is the formation arranged by Zhang Yu during the day, and there are stones everywhere, but it is still easy for Zhang Yu to find other people in the formation he has arranged.

He soon noticed that there was someone in the formation, and he rushed in the direction. In just ten seconds, he could see a man in black lying under a stone in front of him.

"Who are you? You are actually pretending to be a ghost here?" Zhang Yu shouted angrily.

He held the money sword in his hand, and as long as the person lying on the ground made a slight move, he would take action directly.

However, after waiting for a while, the lying voice was not heard at all.

At this distance, there are stones around, so Zhang Yu couldn't see clearly what the situation was like for the person lying down.

"Don't pretend anymore!" Zhang Yu shouted, raised his hand to type out a fire-gathering talisman.

With a "puff", a ball of fire talisman fell to the man in black. Zhang Yu took another step forward, and this time he could finally see the face of the man in black.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, because he knew the person lying on the ground. Isn't it the female foreign devil who knows soul-moving skills?

Zhang Yu was surprised, how could Paris come here forever?

"Paris, what are you here to do?" Zhang Yu asked directly when he knew Paris could speak Mandarin.

But Paris didn't say a word, as if she didn't hear Zhang Yu's words.

Zhang Yu slowly approached Paris and then found that Paris's face was pale and obviously seriously injured.

"How could she be injured here?" Zhang Yu was stunned again and grabbed Paris' side in one step.

While he was careful to be alert, he squatted down slowly and reached out to grab Paris' wrist.

As soon as he grabbed Paris' wrist, Zhang Yu was shocked again. It turned out that Paris' wrist was actually festering.

Zhang Yu then pulled Paris's sleeves and looked up. The wide black robe could be mentioned at once. Wherever he saw it, it was all festering. In this way, it was exactly like the dead bodies he and Miss Allen saw that evening.

"Who did this? That ghost?" Zhang Yu took a deep breath. He subconsciously reached out to visit Paris's breath, "Hmm?"

Zhang Yu immediately discovered that Paris was not dead and had a faint breath. Just now, because he discovered that Paris' wrist was ulcerated, Zhang Yu did not take her pulse. Zhang Yu quickly grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse.

Paris's pulse was extremely weak and he could probably lose his life at any time.

It was at this moment that an unexpected scene happened to Zhang Yu.

At Paris' neck, it began to ulcerate at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it ulcerated to her chin, followed by the lips and cheeks that spread. Look at that, it will soon cause the entire face to ulcerate.

"Not good!" Zhang Yu instantly realized the seriousness of the situation.

He knew in his heart that if the festering reached his face, Paris would undoubtedly die. And this death situation would be exactly the same as the four priests who died in the basement that night.

Now is the only chance to get Paris. Zhang Yu didn't think much about it and directly pulled out two evil-proof talismans. After igniting "Puff" and one was posted on Paris' chin.

With a "swish", when the talisman ash contacted the festering place, a stream of blue smoke emerged.

Zhang Yu then opened Paris' mouth and stuffed another handful of talisman ash into Paris' mouth.

Paris had no sense at all now, and even if the talisman ash was stuffed into her mouth, she could not swallow it. The evil-repelling talisman just now only barely delayed the speed of festering. Paris' cheeks were already rotten. If Paris didn't let Paris swallow the talisman ash immediately, she would definitely die.

In fact, Paris is quite beautiful, but now she looks like a ghost. Zhang Yu didn't care about so much, so he gritted his teeth and simply blocked Paris's mouth with his mouth, and helped Paris with his tongue to smooth the talisman Hui.

"Well"

As soon as Fu Hui left, Paris couldn't help but groan and slowly opened her closed eyes.

The reason why it was so fast was that the effect of Fu Hui was obvious, and the other was that Paris was in pain.

Hearing Paris's voice, Zhang Yu hurriedly raised his head. Seeing Paris's eyes open, Zhang Yu asked, "You're fine."

"It hurts so much," Paris said weakly.

"It's good to know that it hurts," Zhang Yu comforted: "This means that there is no life danger. By the way, why did you become like this?"

"I"

Just as Paris was about to answer Zhang Yu's words, an urgent shout rang out in the villa, "It's on fire! It's not good, it's on fire!"

When Zhang Yu heard that the villa was on fire, he was shocked again. There were too many things tonight, and it was too weird.

Zhang Yu was determined to go in quickly, and was worried about the danger that Paris would appear again in the underground. After all, Paris's tricks were exactly the same as those of the four dead priests, which means that she had met the murderer.

But now, Zhang Yu had no time to ask, and suddenly picked up Paris on the ground horizontally, and said, "I'll go to put out the fire first. You shouldn't be in danger of your life now. Let's talk about it later."

While speaking, Zhang Yu was already heading towards the villa.

"Yeah." Paris responded softly, with a look of pain on her face, but she still gritted her teeth and did not scream.

Zhang Yu followed the routine and soon came to the villa door. He raised his leg and kicked the door, shouting: "Open the door! Open the door! It's me! Open the door!"

Soon, with a "click" sound, the door of the villa opened.

It was Yin Shangjie who opened the door. When he saw Zhang Yu coming in from outside with a foreign woman in his arms, he said puzzledly: "Master, this is it."

"What happened? Where did the fire catch?" Zhang Yu said as he entered the villa.

He could already smell the smoke and even see thick smoke.

"It's the basement that caught fire, and everyone is putting out the fire." Yin Shangjie said.

"I'll do it!" Zhang Yu had already rushed to the large living room, put Paris on the sofa, and then ran towards the basement.

There are many disciples gathered on the first floor now. Although they are all busy putting out the fire, they are somewhat chaotic. Fortunately, there are fire extinguishers and other things in such a large villa. When Zhang Yu arrived at the basement, he saw Zhang Qingfeng, Qingmeizi and other disciples, some holding fire extinguishers, some holding gourds that can spew out the cold air, and some holding buckets to put out the fire.

The place where the fire was caught was in the home theater in the basement. The fire had been controlled, but the smoke was particularly large, and it could be said that it was filled with thick smoke. Otherwise, it would not have been so messy on the top. I don’t know how big the fire was.

There is a small amount of mess in the theater. Some of the oil paintings on the ground have been burned out, while others have been burned into coke. Most of the sofas in the theater have been burned down.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

The disciples were all confused and coughed constantly.

In many cases, although the fire is large, it may not be able to burn people, because people will hide in places that are not burned. The real threat is often thick smoke. Inhaling a large amount of thick smoke will make people suffocate to death.

Seeing that the smoke was so big, Zhang Yu quickly shouted: "Everyone goes up, don't stay below!"

When everyone heard him shouting, they covered their noses and ran out.

In the basement, it is not completely closed. In the current villa, the basement not only has air ducts, but also has a basement sunroom. That is, there is glass around it, and a space is dug out from outside and glass is installed on it for ventilation.

This is especially true in the basement here. Curtains are hung on the walls in the theater, and glass is behind the curtains.

After everyone left, Zhang Yu directly activated the money sword and smashed the glass in front of him. Then, he took out the strong wind talisman and threw it inside. The strong wind blew the thick smoke outward.

The smoke here is too heavy and it is not so fast if you want to blow it away.

Zhang Yu didn't want to get fumigated below, so he went up the stairs, and then blocked the stairs with a strong wind talisman to let the wind blow down.

In the large living room, the disciples opened all the windows, and even so, the smoke smell was very strong.

Zhang Yu took out the strong wind talisman again and blew out the thick smoke from the living room, so that everyone could take a few breaths.

"Master, why can the basement suddenly catch fire? Are the Catholics plotting against us?" Zhang Qingfeng, who had recovered from his spirits, said with some concern.

Everyone also felt that the fire was strange. After hearing this, they nodded and said, "Yes, it must have been done by the Catholics. Last time they were in Sanqing Temple, they wanted to set fire to us. Unexpectedly, when they came here, they still played such tricks. So what should we do?"

"It's not necessarily the Catholic people who did it!" Zhang Yu said seriously before the disciples finished talking.

"Who else can it be? Yes, who else can it be except them?" They didn't know the series of things that happened in Jill's estate, so in their opinion, there could be no one other than Catholic people.

"There are ghosts here, there are ghosts." Suddenly, a small voice sounded.

Although the sound was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly and looked at the source of the sound together.

I saw Yuan Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yinling, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wang Chunlan standing on the stairs upstairs. The person who said this was Yuan Xiaoxiao.

"Senior sister, what did you say? There are ghosts, are they true or false? How could there be ghosts? Don't scare us, okay?" The disciples couldn't help but become nervous when they heard Yuan Xiaoxiao's words.

It was a fire and a haunted one, which was too terrifying.

Zhang Yu could see that the disciples were now surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere.

He said calmly: "Don't be afraid, there are not so many ghosts in this world. Have you ever seen any ghosts break the glass when they run away?"
To be continued...