Two steps away from Guo Xinru, Tang Mufeng raised the trophy in his hand and smashed it at the back of Guo Xinru's neck.

However, Guo Xinru suddenly turned around as if she had eyes on her back.

The fruit knife in his hand stabbed Tang Mufeng crazily without hesitation, as if he wanted Tang Mufeng's life.

Tang Mufeng was shocked and hurried to block with the trophy in his hand, but it was a pity that he was still a step slow.

Seeing that the sharp fruit knife in Guo Xinru's hand was about to pierce Tang Mufeng's heart, Luo Ziyun screamed in horror, and his feet rushed over subconsciously.

Unfortunately, the distance is too far. Even if she rushes over now, she can't save Tang Mufeng.

"No --"

Luo Ziyun's cry was full of panic and despair, which shocked people's heart.

However, at the critical moment, a residual shadow flashed rapidly, and the slender hand firmly caught Guo Xinru's wrist holding the fruit knife, so that the fruit knife that had reached Tang Mufeng's heart could no longer move forward for half a minute.

Tang Mufeng still maintained his frightened expression. He didn't come back until half a sound. Although he didn't collapse and sit on the ground, his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

It can be seen how terrified he was that he almost walked through the gate of death just now.

Lu Zijia grabbed Guo Xinru's hand holding the fruit knife with one hand, and the backhand of the other hand was clapped with one palm.

"Poof poop"

Lu Zijia slapped her on the chest, and Guo Xinru immediately sprayed blood. Her thin body flew out upside down and hit the tea table behind her.

"Poof -"

Guo Xinru couldn't help it. Another mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Are you all right?" Lu Zijia glanced at Tang Mufeng and Luo Ziyun and asked.

Luo Ziyun ran to Tang Mufeng and examined him with trembling hands. After confirming that he was all right, he couldn't help crying immediately.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Tang Mufeng held his wife in his arms, patted her back and comforted her. At the same time, he also answered Lu Zijia's words.

Seeing that they were just frightened and nothing else, Lu Zijia took his attention back and looked at the fierce ghost sitting on the sofa like an uncle.

The fierce ghost was haunted by the black fog, and a pair of eyes without white eyes stared at Lu Zijia.

When he noticed that Lu Zijia could see him, he was surprised, but at the thought of his current strength, he suddenly showed a ferocious and gloomy smile.

"Here comes another one who died? Just right, what I like most is a little bitch like you. It's fun! "

Li Gui looks like he is in his twenties. His appearance is handsome, but the lewdness and evil on his face greatly reduces his handsome score.

"You can take revenge, but you shouldn't hurt the innocent."

Lu Zijia looked cold and didn't get angry because of his words.

"Oh, joke, how can I do things? You little bitch need to teach me? Anyone who has anything to do with Guo Xinru, a bitch, has to die! "

The fierce ghost's eyes were distorted, and the black fog around him surged violently, as if expressing the fierce ghost's mood at the moment.

Finally, Tang Mufeng and his wife were shocked to see Lu Zijia talking to the air.

The couple subconsciously looked at each other and thought of the fierce ghost who Lu Zijia said before.

However, didn't the master say that if the fierce ghost appeared, the jade pendant would be broken?

Why