The Urban Hiding Genius

Jiang Feifan suddenly rushed over, his face full of anger, and rushed over like a rocket.    

Eighteen silver needles surrounded him, and his eyes burned with anger.    

"Ah..."    

Han Siyu screamed in the car. It was too scary. Suddenly the car malfunctioned and the street lights flashed. It was like a horror movie.    

Han Siyu's beautiful face was full of fear. Her white forehead was covered in cold sweat.    

The terrifying aura scared her to the point of not knowing what to do.    

"Puff..."    

Jiang Feifan suddenly bit his middle finger. He had accidentally heard from Chen Daofeng that the blood on the fingertip could be used to exorcise evil, so he used it in an emergency.    

Eighteen silver needles flew past the drop of blood that flew out from the middle finger.    

Every silver needle was stained with blood, and Jiang Feifan threw it forward forcefully, shooting it forward.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

Eighteen silver needles shot towards the monster in different directions.    

They dared to harm his wife. They were courting death.    

"Roar..."    

The monster was about to attack when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura. Countless needles shot towards him at lightning speed.    

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"    

It was completely unable to dodge.    

He originally thought that there was nothing wrong with his body being pierced by 18 silver needles, but those needles were stained with Yang blood. It was definitely a great injury to his Extreme Yin Physique.    

In an instant, his body became extremely weak.    

"Sou..."    

Jiang Feifan suddenly rushed over and pressed his hands on the front of the carriage.    

With a loud bang, the car stopped.    

Jiang Feifan suddenly opened the car door and rushed into the car. He saw Han Siyu curled up by the side. She was very scared and helpless.    

"I'm fine."    

Jiang Feifan went forward and hugged her tightly and comforted her.    

Jiang Feifan felt Han Siyu's body was cold and trembled slightly.    

Looking at her expression, he was very worried. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he was already scared to death.    

Seeing Han Siyu like this made Jiang Feifan very worried and angry. That monster actually dared to hurt Han Siyu. It was simply courting death.    

"The descent of hell!"    

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from Han Siyu's body. Han Siyu's hand flashed with red light. A sickle that was dyed in blood suddenly smashed through the window, cut the seat of the car, and slashed towards Jiang Feifan.    

The two seats were instantly cut in half by the sharp sickle.    

A red light flashed in Han Siyu's eyes, filled with bloodthirst. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, looking very sinister.    

The surroundings were suddenly enveloped by the dark red energy. The entire world seemed to have entered hell, it was ghastly and terrifying.    

The long sickle cut half of the car door and slashed at Jiang Feifan.    

The blade was aimed at the fatal spot.    

"Buzz..."    

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the carriage. The sickle seemed to be empty as it slashed at Jiang Feifan's heart.    

"Clang..."    

Suddenly, three silver needles flew out and blocked the sickle.    

However, it only stopped it for a moment, and the momentum of the sickle did not decrease.    

"Clang! Clang!"    

Jiang Feifan used all his strength to directly move a block from the back seat and block in front of the sickle, causing it to gradually slow down and be unable to hit Jiang Feifan.    

"What is it? Is Siyu possessed?"    

Jiang Feifan shouted coldly, throwing out another 18 silver needles and shooting forward.    

"Hehe..."    

At this time, Han Siyu had a strange smile on her face. She suddenly jumped backwards and flew out. She crashed out of the car door and appeared on the road. With a flash of the sickle in her hand, she waved it and all the silver needles were sent flying back.    

"Boom..."    

A car light appeared in front of them and a taxi rushed over. Chen Daofeng jumped out of the car and hurriedly gave the money before running over.    

The taxi saw that the situation was not right and left as if it was running away.    

"F * ck... What's going on? You... Why is your wife holding a sickle?"    

When Chen Daofeng said this, his hands quickly formed hand seals. He saw that the person who possessed Han Siyu was a strange king. Dark red ghost energy surrounded his body and gave him a scare.    

"You... How did you offend a Monster King?"    

After saying that, he turned around and ran to the side. Before he ran, he threw a red talisman and disappeared into the night like a puff of smoke.    

The red talisman floated in front of Jiang Feifan. When the monster saw the red talisman, it was somewhat fearful.    

"Who cares what you are. Get out of my wife's body immediately, or I'll make sure you die without a complete corpse."    

Jiang Feifan said in a cold voice. His eyes were filled with danger.    

"You have killed my subordinate, you must die."    

The monster said in a cold voice. "I will kill you first, then slowly torture your woman to death"    

"Er..."    

At this time, a cloud of black gas appeared beside the monster. It should be the helper that the monster called over.    

"Weng..."    

Suddenly, the red talisman ignited on its own. Jiang Feifan was surprised and the monster became serious.    

"What the hell?"    

Jiang Feifan had no idea what the effect of the burning talisman would be. He had no idea what to do. Could it be that Chen Daofeng had fooled him by making a fake talisman to deceive him? Otherwise, why would he run away just now?    

"Buzz..."    

The red talisman turned into a red talisman rune after the self-combustion and wrapped around Jiang Feifan's silver needles. All the silver needles flew uncontrollably in front of him.    

The red talisman rune kept changing. Some of them turned into silver fragments, and some lingered on the silver needles, turning them into small silver sword-shaped fragments.    

There were thousands of them, and they formed a silver sword. The red talisman rune was wrapped around the sword, making it look extremely mysterious and beautiful. It was a very cool sword, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with a mysterious talisman rune.    

"What the hell? What the hell?"    

Jiang Feifan looked at the sword in a daze. He was speechless. That red talisman actually had such an effect. And this sword, what was he going to do now?    

"What the hell?"    

The monster never thought that the king of the talisman had actually formed a sword. The entire sword was emitting a terrifying aura, which was beyond his imagination.    

"Weng..."    

Jiang Feifan instinctively gripped the sword, and an invisible energy spread out with him as the center. It filled him with confidence. He did not know any sword techniques. This sword was made of silver needles and some strange things, so it should be able to block it for a while.    

The powerful sword energy made the monster take a step back.    

"With such a powerful sword, it's useless even if you don't know how to use it. You can only become a ghost under my blade. Even if you die, you will still be tortured by me until your soul dissipates."    

The monster said coldly.    

Before Jiang Feifan could react, the figure flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Feifan in the next moment, stirring up a strong wind.    

"* Hong...... *"    

He swung his sickle at Jiang Feifan.