Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

The pitch-black mist clings to the tentacles, and crackling sounds are made under the erosion of the spiritual breath.

There was a pungent rancid smell in the air.

"Old Sun and Old Zhang, what the hell are you two looking at, it hurts!"

Aaron yelled at Mr. Sun and Zhang Mazi.

For these two pig teammates, he was really speechless.

Lao Tzu has controlled this A-level ghost. These two people are watching a show here. It can't be said that there is a problem with their cooperation, they simply have no cooperation.

"Hey, didn't you say you want to show off in front of the boss? My old grandson will give you this chance to show off~"

Mr. Feng sang with a smile.

"Old Sun is right, let you pretend to be aggressive!"

"We all heard what you said on the third night. If you are capable, you should do it!"

Zhang Mazi also spoke roughly.

At this time, the A-level ghosts were about to corrode the entangled tentacles, and even the shadow guards, the rainstorm-like plum blossom darts, couldn't stop it.

"Damn it, why are these three bosses still introverted at this time!"

"Didn't see, the A-level ghosts are starting to act real!"

Lu Chen was paralyzed. Everyone knew that these three bosses were superficial brothers, from the vortex of terror during the day.

But at this critical moment, he was still introverted. It was true, and his mentality of being a bystander collapsed.

These bigwigs are not afraid of death, he is.

"Ahem, Brother Lu Chen, you'd better keep your voice down, if those three bosses overhear you, you will understand the consequences!"

Liu Cheng pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose without showing any emotion, and reminded Lu Chen in a low voice.

At the same time, he glanced at Li Gui, a flight attendant who was still hugging Cheng Cheng's thigh. The latter was startled and hurriedly covered his mouth.

In the face of death, he almost forgot how perverted these big shots were.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's just watch quietly!"

Liu Yiyi interrupted their conversation.

At the same time, he made a silent gesture. Since he came to lie down, he must have the consciousness to lie down.

On this point, Liu Yiyi obviously knew better than anyone else.

These big guys are very likely and have absolute certainty to deal with this A-level ghost.

Otherwise it would not be so easy.

Sure enough, just when the A-level ghostly old lady was about to break free from the shackles of her hand.

Aaron has already pinched a high-level surrogate doll in his hand.

There is no way, although he said that he summoned many younger brothers, but he himself is very fragile, the kind that will shatter when touched.

And these two pig teammates obviously wanted to mess with him at this critical moment.

"Hey~ Old Sun, I think it's almost enough. Otherwise, the boss might cut off our rations when we go back, and the jelly beans will be gone!"

Zhang Mazi tiptoed to Mr. Sun's ear and said winkingly.

"Hey, ghosts and goblins, look at my grandson's backhand~"

"Great~~~come~"

With a weird jump, Mr. Sun rushed towards the old Mrs. A-level ghost. At the same time, a rich, sacred and weird golden light slowly gathered in his hands.

It became a gleaming stick.

The golden-brown color in his eyes was still flowing. In fact, he had been using his sharp eyes to observe the condition of the old woman's shroud.

When he eroded Aaron's shadow guard tentacles just now, he had already seen the problem with the shroud.