As a ghost trafficker, what's wrong with trafficking female ghosts?

【Where the brain is stored...】

late at night.

In a dark alley in Jinghai City.

"Report to the captain, the information is wrong!"

"This is a demon-level ghost!"

A middle-aged strong man in combat uniform was holding a walkie-talkie and speaking in a very urgent tone.

I saw it right in front of the middle-aged strong man.

A white figure was standing there quietly.

Because its hair was disheveled, its face could not be seen clearly.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find.

Its feet strangely left the ground and were floating!

"Old Zhao! Get out of there quickly! You're no match for it!"

A low roar was heard from the intercom.

"no!"

A little cold sweat had already appeared on Lao Zhao's forehead, but he still refused flatly:

"If we let it go, who knows how many casualties it will cause! Not to mention..."

When Old Zhao said this, he couldn't help but look back.

Behind him were several high school girls in school uniforms.

At this moment, they were all frightened and huddled together tightly.

"What's more, there are a group of students behind me!"

Old Zhao's eyes gradually became firm.

"Old Zhao, are you crazy? You're just an ordinary person! A scout! You don't belong in the combat system at all!"

"Lao Zhao! Did you hear me? Lao Zhao!!!"

There were constant rapid roars coming from the intercom.

But Old Zhao can no longer care about so many things.

He first turned off the walkie-talkie and threw it aside.

Then, his right hand slowly reached to his waist and pulled out a sharp Tang sword.

"Keng!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision.

The sword is out of its sheath!

The sharp blade flashed a dazzling cold light under the reflection of the moonlight.

"Ho ho ho..."

Seeing this, the evil ghost let out a low and hoarse laugh from his throat.

For a moment, a cold wind blew violently in the dark alley!

Its white clothes rustled.

The long hair that originally covered the face suddenly flew up, revealing a horrible face covered in blood and flesh!

Several female high school students screamed in fear and quickly hugged each other.

Old Zhao couldn't help but look desperate.

As an ordinary person, even a special forces soldier.

However, facing a demon-level existence.

He still felt unprecedented powerlessness!

But even so...

Old Zhao clenched the Tang sword in his hand, and recalled his oath in the past, and couldn't help muttering:

"If the dark night finally comes, I will stand before millions of people..."

"Strike the abyss with your sword, and stain the sky with blood!"

"Because, behind me, are the lights of thousands of homes!"

Just a few words actually gave Lao Zhao infinite courage!

He overcame the fear in his heart and replaced it with a smile.

As early as the day of the oath.

I have already prepared myself to face this moment.

Is not it?

"Sacrifice!"

Old Zhao uttered two words softly.

next moment.

The blood in his body surged wildly, gathering towards the Tang sword in his hand!

As blood quickly flowed out.

A charming light gradually emerged on the surface of the Tang sword, becoming more and more intense!

This is a ghost weapon!

It's his last resort!

Burning blood, delivering a fatal blow!

Because of the massive loss of blood.

Old Zhao's face was already a little pale.

But even so, he still did not stop the blood supply.

Because, standing in front of him is a demon-level ghost!

He had to bet everything he had, including his life!

Only in this way can we have a chance of winning!

"Girls..."

Old Zhao's voice was weaker than ever before.

But within that, there is also an unprecedented determination:

"You better watch carefully!"

The girls, who were originally terrified, were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"because……"

The corners of Lao Zhao's mouth rose slightly:

"This knife will be very..."

"Shh!"

Before Old Zhao could finish his words, a figure flashed by his side.

Along with it, there was a burst of cursing voices:

"I've been looking for you for two days!"

"Finally I caught him!"

The evil ghost, which was originally emitting terrifying power, turned around and fled without hesitation the moment it heard the sound.

"You still dare to run?"

The mysterious man flew into a rage and grabbed the evil ghost by the back of his collar.

Then, he reached behind him and pulled out a piece...

Bricks?

Wait! Bricks?

When Old Zhao saw this scene, he was stunned where he stood.

The blood that was originally lost rapidly due to the sacrifice also stopped being transported.

Those female high school students were stunned and shocked beyond words.

But who knew, this was just the beginning.

The mysterious man raised his hand and slammed a brick onto the back of the evil ghost's head.

"I told you to run!"

"Ow!"

The evil ghost screamed and struggled desperately.

"boom!"

Seeing this, the mysterious man raised his hand and hit him with a brick without saying a word.

"Ow!"

The evil ghost screamed again.

However, after this scream, it became completely obedient.

Seeing this, the mysterious man put down the brick, and as if he was still not satisfied, he raised his leg and kicked the other person to the ground:

"Speak! Do you know you're wrong?"

The evil ghost lowered his head and hugged his legs, trembling and saying nothing, appearing very stubborn.

Seeing this, the mysterious man pretended to lift a brick.

The evil ghost shuddered with fear and quickly spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

"Just know you were wrong!"

The mysterious man's tone softened a lot, and he said seriously:

"Why are you running? I'm not a bad person..."

This statement came out.

The evil ghost couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and even choked up a little.

"I...why do I suddenly feel like it's a little pitiful?"

A female high school student swallowed and spoke tentatively.

Upon hearing this, the other two high school girls immediately nodded like chicks pecking at rice.

"That's right!"

"I think so……"

Even Old Zhao, after a long silence, couldn't help but blurt out:

"This is so fucking weird..."

He had seen many battles between humans and demons.

There are many powerful ghost controllers among them.

But no matter which battle it is, it can be called a life-and-death struggle, extremely brutal!

On the other hand, this guy in front of me actually used only a brick to bully the evil ghost into such a disgusting state?

If this were to be reported back to headquarters, I'm afraid it would cause a huge upheaval...

Just when Lao Zhao was daydreaming.

The mysterious man made another move.

He raised his right hand, reached behind him, and took out a...

sack?

Wait, sack???

Everyone present couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Bricks, sacks!

With this standard configuration, are you sure you are not a human trafficker?

Obviously, the mysterious man is not aware of this.

He opened the sack with a very skillful shake of his right hand and was about to put it on the evil ghost's head.

"You...don't come over!"

The evil ghost's hoarse voice was full of fear.

The mysterious man raised his hand and slapped him, then grinned and said:

"You scream! Even if you scream your throat out, no one will pay attention to you!"