The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Comrade Xiaoyang." Zheng Quzhi said hoarsely.

Yang Huai'an moved for a while, and looked up at Zheng Quzhi puzzled: "What?"

Zheng Quzhi lifted his chin and motioned him to look behind him. Yang Huai'an turned his head and looked over. When he saw the extra person, he actually laughed: "Who did I say to paint me nail polish! So it was you!"

Hmm?

Zheng Quzhi was shocked. Does Comrade Xiaoyang know this ghost?

"Red... to be painted..." the ghost said quietly.

"Are you a staff member here? Why are you still here? Do you know how to get out?" Yang Huai'an said, taking out the certificate from his pocket, and said: "I am a policeman. I am here to investigate the case, not a bad person."

Zheng Quzhi: "..." These two goods!

Suddenly, Yang Huai'an stopped walking towards the female ghost. The female ghost had raised her head, grinned, her tongue fell out.

The female ghost stretched out a large piece of rotting hand. There was a bottle of nail polish in her hand. It seemed that it was very old. There were many dirty things on it. A few flies were still spinning around the bottle.

"No...No..." She suddenly said, her tongueless mouth opening and closing, making her scalp numb.

The expression on her face was a little crazy, holding the bottle of nail polish constantly pouring, even putting the bottle in front of her eyes to look carefully.

"No more! No more!!!" The expression on her face became distorted, the skin on her face suddenly cracked, blood poured out from it, and her face flowed.

She suddenly began to vomit blood in her mouth, but her eyes widened, and she even laughed: "Ahaha..."

Zheng Quzhi quickly picked up Wei Yan on his back, ready to run at all times.

The female ghost didn't pay attention to them, just put the bottle under her mouth, and started to pick up the blood. When the bottle was full, she stopped vomiting blood and smiled all over her face: "have...have..."

Yang Huaian's scalp was numb, and he slowly lowered his head to look at his fingers. The bright red there hasn't been shaved, and his legs are suddenly soft.

The female ghost suddenly calmed down again, raised her head and slowly looked at Zheng Quzhi. She laughed more and more weirdly, and started to approach Zheng Quzhi and the others, still very excited: "Paint your nails...smear..."

Yang Huai'an had already pulled out the gun quickly, stood in front of Zheng Quzhi, and said tremblingly: "Don't come here, I'll shoot again!"

How could the female ghost stop moving because of his words, but walk toward them more urgently.

Yang Huai was panicked, and fired a shot with force. However, the bullet passed through the female ghost and shot into the wall. The female ghost was unscathed, but the bottle in her hand fell to the ground without knowing why.

The bright red piece remained on the ground.

The expression on the female ghost's face suddenly became furious, like an anxious cat, with a weird bark in her mouth, and her fingernails constantly stretched out. The female ghost rushed directly at the few of them: "Pay... !!!"

Zheng Quzhi quickly hid to the side, and Yang Huaian followed closely behind. Just where they were standing, the female ghost smashed a hole abruptly, and there were a few more blood stains on the wall.

The blow hadn't succeeded, the female ghost made a series of weird screams, she looked at the two men with bitter eyes, and then stretched out her hand to rush towards them.

Zheng Quzhi was so frightened that he was about to flee. He staggered under the clinker's feet. He fluttered forward and fell directly to the ground. Wei Yan pressed on him, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help groaning, feeling that his internal organs would be deformed by Wei Yan.

"Zheng Quzhi!" Yang Huaian did not expect that Zheng Quzhi would fall to the ground. He had already instinctively stepped away. When he reacted, the female ghost had already rushed towards Zheng Quzhi on the ground.

Bang--

With a loud noise, the female ghost was suddenly pushed away by something, and slammed against the wall with a loud bang. She smashed in half, broke her waist, and finally fell to the ground.

Yang Huai'an was taken aback, and then ran to Zheng Quzhi and helped him up, with a worried and ashamed expression on his face: "Zheng Quzhi, are you okay?"

He said he wanted to protect him, but he didn't expect to avoid him first.

"Something..." Zheng Quzhi's face was pale, and his face was full of pain while leaning on the waist: "I'm waist..."

Yang Huai'an checked, and after seeing that there was nothing serious, he felt relieved and turned his head to look at the two bodies.

The female ghost was broken into two pieces and was still twisting, under her long hair, her spiteful face looked towards them. The female ghost suddenly stretched out her hand, clasped the ground, and slowly crawled towards them.

Both of them had only seen such a scene on TV, and they almost seemed to have discussed it, and they called out at the same time, their faces full of horror.

"This must be a prank..." Yang Huaian was still struggling to death.

"I'm going to your mother's prank!" Zheng Quzhi couldn't stand it anymore. He knocked in the back of Yanghuai'an like Shi Han before, and then quickly got up, Chaoyang Huai'an said: "Quick, you carry Mr. Wei on his back!"

Yang Huai'an was stunned by the knock, but when he saw a female ghost, he was about to climb over, and he was busy waking up, and Wei Yan, who was on his back, was about to get up. But in the end he didn't get up successfully, and his legs fell softly and he fell to the ground again.

"No, he is too heavy." After Yang Huai'an finished speaking, he couldn't help frowning. Looking back at the Mr. Wei on his back, he couldn't understand why this person was so heavy. When he was in the police station before, he had carried something as heavy as two big men over the mountains!

The female ghost had already crawled up to her, her **** hands caught Zheng Quzhi's leg, and she pulled hard, and Zheng Quzhi slammed to the ground. The female ghost grinned, her smile had not yet bloomed, and there was another red light, her hands suddenly hot.

She was thrown away by something again and hit the wall. There was a faint smell of burnt in the air, the female ghost looked down at her blurry hands, raised her head and started crying.

"Wow..."

Zheng Quzhi knocked his chin on the ground, drawing a red mark. But at this time, he couldn't care about anything, and quickly climbed to Wei Yan's side and helped him up.

"Quick! Go and smash the door!" Zheng Quzhi roared towards Yang Huai'an while supporting Wei Yan.

Yang Huaian reacted quickly, knowing that the gun could not help this thing, and rushed toward the door. Unexpectedly, the female ghost knew that there was something on Zheng Quzhi's body, so Chaoyang Huai'an rushed to Huai'an in despair.

Yang Huai'an was taken aback, then subconsciously stretched out his leg to kick, but this kick was empty. The female ghost has rushed in front of him, or it is floating.

She stretched out her hand to unscrew this person's head, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, another golden light flashed, and she only felt that the palm of her hand was hot, and the whole person flew out again.

Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I have the foresight, so I will give you the talisman first."