The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Chen Yifan was agile as he moved among the group of ghosts. Each of his sword strikes was extremely sharp, making a whistling sound as he chopped the ghosts cleanly and neatly. In an instant, black smoke filled the air.

Lin Xia threw out the talisman, which burned in the air and flew straight towards the ghosts. It made a crackling sound wherever it hit, and the ghosts felt pain and slowed down their attack.

Zhou Hao was also not vague at this moment. He picked up the table and chair beside him and smashed it at the ghosts, using the impact force to block their steps. Then, when the time was right, he attacked the ghosts' vital points with fierce punches and kicks.

Except for Shen Ran who was slightly inferior, everyone from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau displayed extraordinary strength and fought hard with this gang of brutal evil spirits.

The first to suffer were the members of the Sky Eye Society, who were gangsters but did not know any black magic. They were quickly defeated by this group of real evil spirits.

"what--!!!"

From behind came the screams of a member of the Sky Eye Society. His abdomen was pierced by the ghost's iron rod, and his intestines mixed with black blood hung from the wound. He grabbed his intestines and retreated, soon falling to the ground.

"Brother Chen! Save me!" The little brother's shrill cry for help was swallowed by the flames. Chen Yifan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he threw the dagger with his backhand, accurately piercing the eyebrow of the ghost that was tearing the little brother's internal organs.

Black mucus oozed from the wound, the ghost let out a sharp hiss, staggered and let go of its hand.

Chen Yifan took the opportunity to rush over, grabbed the younger brother by the back of the collar and dragged him back, but when he turned around, he was hit on the back by another iron rod, and his skin and flesh were torn, revealing his white bones.

"Chen Yifan!"

Shen Ran screamed and rushed over, using her body to block an attack for him. Her lower back was torn into five bloody marks by the iron rod, but she still held Chen Yifan's waist tightly and dragged him into the talisman array set up by Lin Xia.

Lin Xia bit her fingertips and drew a hexagram array on the ground. The talisman burned fiercely at the center of the array. The ghost that rushed over touched the edge of the array, making a hissing sound, and its charred skin began to melt.

Zhou Hao held onto the broken legs of a table and chair, struggling to fend off the attacks of three ghosts. His clothes had been torn to pieces, his chest was covered with claw marks, and blood mixed with sweat dripped onto the ground.

Suddenly, a ghost hugged him from behind, and its sharp nails pierced his shoulders. Zhou Hao groaned, and stabbed the broken chair leg into the ghost's eye socket with his backhand, and the rancid black liquid splashed all over his face.

Mu Yang threw out three palm thunder spells, blowing away the besieging ghosts. His palm thunder had run out of ammunition, so he could only use spells instead.

The talisman exploded among the group of ghosts, but only pushed them back a few steps, and the charred bodies quickly recondensed.

The battle became fierce and no one cared about anyone else. The air was filled with a disgusting mixture of burnt and bloody smells.

Another member of the Sky Eye Society was held tightly by the ghost, whose sharp teeth bit into his shoulder fiercely, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

The younger brother screamed like a pig being slaughtered, struggled desperately, and waved his hands around, but he could not get rid of the evil spirit that was like a thorn in his bones.

Chen Yifan was extremely anxious, but he was entangled by several ghosts and could not escape. He could only shout loudly: "Hold on! I'm coming to save you right away!"

After saying that, he waved the sword in his hand vigorously, forcing the ghost in front of him to retreat a few steps, and approached the direction of the little brother with difficulty.

Here, Liu Yi was facing off against a gigantic ghost. The burnt iron rod in the ghost's hand was thicker than his waist, and every time it swung it created a whirring sound, and shallow pits were created on the ground.

Liu Yi dodged left and right, and several more wounds appeared on his body, with blood dripping down his arms.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes determined, and when the ghost attacked, he leaped forward suddenly and stabbed the sharp blade in his hand into the ghost's abdomen.

The ghost roared in pain and swung the iron rod towards him. Liu Yi was unable to dodge and was hit on the thigh by the iron rod. He flew out and fell heavily to the ground, sweating coldly from the pain.

Mu Yang's talismans gradually became less effective, and the ghosts seemed to be becoming more and more resistant to the talismans.

He dodged the attacks of the ghosts while anxiously observing the battle. Suddenly, a ghost attacked from behind, scratching his back with its sharp claws.

At the critical moment, Lin Xia was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and threw out a piece of talisman paper. The talisman paper turned into a ray of light and hit the ghost. The ghost screamed, fell to the ground, and temporarily lost the ability to move.

"Thank you!" Mu Yang looked at Lin Xia gratefully.

Lin Xia panted, "Don't be polite, quickly find a way to deal with these ghosts!"

At the same time, Shen Ran was also in danger.

Several ghosts surrounded her. She had used up all the cinnabar and talisman paper in her hands. Without any weapons, she could only keep retreating.

A ghost suddenly pounced on her, and she closed her eyes in fear. At this critical moment, Chen Yifan finally broke through the encirclement of the ghosts, rushed over like a black lightning, and swung his sword, splitting the ghost in half.

"Chen Yifan!" Shen Ran shouted in surprise.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Chen Yifan was covered in blood as he protected Shen Ran behind him, staring fiercely at the ghosts around him, "Come on, I'm going to wipe out all of you ghosts today!"

The fierce light flashing in his eyes was not just cruelty, but an almost insane fighting spirit, like a wolf that was forced into a desperate situation but would never curl up its belly.

However, the ghosts seemed endless, coming in waves.

The Tianyan Society's younger brothers had already suffered heavy casualties, some had their stomachs ripped open and torn into pieces by the ghosts, some had their arms and legs broken, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Although the members of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau were still struggling, they were gradually showing signs of fatigue.

When Chen Yifan's blade split the sternum of the Nth ghost, there was a crisp sound of porcelain breaking from the back. Several charred figures emerged from the oil fume duct, and the one leading them was the charred boy who had disappeared repeatedly before.

The corners of his festering mouth formed an unnatural arc, and a sharp whistle similar to nails scratching the bottom of a pot came from his throat. The little ghosts behind him immediately pounced on the nearest big ghost like a pack of dogs receiving orders.

The big ghost who suffered first was swinging an iron rod at Mu Yang, when he was suddenly grabbed by the back of his neck by three little ghosts.

The shortest one stood on tiptoe and dug into its back tooth socket. At the moment when his fingertips poked into its eye socket, the big ghost roared and shook his head, but saw another little ghost curled up into a ball and crashed into its knee. The charred joints made a crisp sound, like a dead branch being broken.

A small ghost was thrown away by the big ghost. On the way down, it grabbed the intestines hanging from the other ghost's waist and used inertia to tear off a foot-long black mist-like organ. The thing was still squirming when it fell to the ground, making a shrill sound like a baby crying.

"Are these little devils helping us?" Zhou Hao was extremely surprised.

"That should be the case, but why would they help us? They were clearly trying to scare us just now." Liu Yi was puzzled.

Chen Yifan: "Stop talking nonsense, let's attack together. Although there are many little ghosts, they are obviously no match for the big ghosts. Let's destroy one of them first!"