The Vicious Ghost lunging at Zheng Fei was sent flying by a single swing of Jiang Qiao's trowel.
It was just like hitting a baseball.
The blow was powerful and heavy.
The impact made the entire building tremble slightly, and it left a huge hole in the wall.
However, this was only a physical attack.
The Vicious Ghost flipped itself upright and had suffered no real damage.
On the contrary.
That move by Jiang Qiao.
Successfully drew the Vicious Ghost's attention.
Its resentful, vicious eyes fixed themselves tightly on Jiang Qiao, openly revealing a deep malice.
"Thanks."
Zheng Fei finally recovered.
Looking at Jiang Qiao standing in front of him, he inexplicably felt a sense of security.
He hurriedly warned him:
"This ghost is very cunning. Be careful."
"We'll work together."
"Try to..."
"Work together on what?" Jiang Qiao let out a laugh. "You think it's cunning and difficult to deal with because you haven't caught its true form from beginning to end. You've just been wasting time."
"You."
"Your eyes are a little blind."
"How could that be..." Zheng Fei instinctively wanted to argue.
Supernatural Perception.
This was his proudest ability.
In his eyes, anything abnormal would appear slightly distorted.
For example, a pile of cloth dolls.
If a Vicious Ghost were hiding among them, it would usually be difficult to detect.
But he was different.
He could clearly see that one of the cloth dolls was out of place, as if it had been stretched several times with image-editing software.
And the degree of awkwardness.
Also represented the level of terror of the supernatural entity.
Relying on this ability.
He had successfully avoided many ambushes by Vicious Ghosts and could always kill them with a single strike during confrontations.
In the Special Management Department.
It was also because