she's nice but not human

Chapter 99 Don't Offend Magnetic Field Experts
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and she wanted to cry, "Young Master, why did you say such ugly things?"

"I thought you were a fox demon at first, but I found out that you are not, you are human. But then I thought you were a ghost, but you can actually touch it. It stands to reason that ghosts may also be able to touch it, but ghosts cannot. There will be this smell, and this smell will only appear on one thing."

Lu Nanke rubbed his nose, "I didn't expect that the corpse was really talking."

The woman's delicate body trembled, subconsciously took half a step back.

Lu Nanke leaned forward, hugged her into his arms, and then raised his hand to press her smooth forehead!

"The magnetic field rotates, and the power of [-] horses."

If the magnetic field rotates more than [-] horsepower, if you read it deliberately, you can vaguely feel the thinking of people with less than [-] horsepower.

Lu Nanke now only has [-] horses to rotate the magnetic field, but according to the performance of power in the comics, Haihu only had tens of thousands of horses in the first part, and then he could use the magnetic field to read in the mind of the female spy sent by the enemy. Get a part of undefended memory.

Just like now.

Lu Nanke's crackling golden Thunder Snake's hand just pressed on the woman's head, and then many fragmented scenes flashed before his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was no warmth in them.

"I see."

Looking at the girl's charming face who had completely lost her breath in her arms, Lu Nanke's cold eyes showed a trace of tenderness.

Using his strength, he punched a deep hole in the open space in the grove. Lu Nanke bent down and put the girl in, then closed her eyes with his hand.

Then he stood up and looked down at the body for a moment.

He didn't say anything, just stood still in the rain for a while, then waved his hand to cover all the soil, then turned and left.

But the direction he was going was not Yizhuang, but towards the north.
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It was the third quarter of the ugly hour, but there was still a brightly lit house in Heishan Village, which was filled with the stench of corpses.

"Obviously I've fooled that little vixen, why did Yun Qingzi come here? And Shengzi"

"Yeah, obviously we are loyal, but Shengzi wants to sabotage. Even if Yun Qingzi went to Jingchuan Town and killed the little fox, it would be a good thing, but there will definitely be troubles in Baima Temple in the future, and Yun Qingzi was killed just like that Now, isn’t he a master? How could he be so bad?”

"Probably because he was disturbed by the Holy Son when he was breaking through, and his mind went mad."

"Speaking of what the lord thinks? An abandoned disciple of the White Horse Temple, why did the lord accept him as a closed disciple? And he still obeys him in everything. Who in our holy door will obey him? In the end, he came to make trouble this time. I'm not a brother, I'm going to fight, Brother Xu, you have paid so much for the Holy Gate. If our Holy Gate is loyal to the Lord, then no one can compare to you and your master "Mie Dao Tianwang". He only entered the Holy Gate Abandoned from the righteous path of less than a year, why should you climb on your head? Brother, I am worthless for you."

"Do you think there is a possibility that the lord doesn't value that kid very much, otherwise why would he keep disrupting our plans? Maybe no one told him at all."

"Then why do you still want to make him a holy son?"

"I heard that our Lord seems to have an old relationship with the White Horse View in the past"

"Be careful!"

The room was silent for a long time, only the stench of corpses was escaping.

After a while, an old man's voice spoke.

"Since the lord just sees people and thinks about things, the so-called holy son is not important. If he wants to cause trouble, just kill him. The old man on the lord's side will ask the 'Mie Dao Heavenly King' to explain it. I believe the lord won't care."

"Then can we continue this business? It's a pity that these women are not durable, and the blood-eating patriarch is also sick. First, he said he wanted fresh girls, but after they were delivered, he killed them all and said they would save them for the winter.

"But buddy, your corpse control technique is quite useful, as if you are still alive, these little ladies have delicate skin and tender flesh, and they are all very juicy!"

".It's better to do less of that kind of thing. Now they are used to create rumors that there are ghosts here, so as to avoid being targeted here. If the kid is safe and sound, don't take the initiative to provoke him. The Holy Maiden treats him If the attitude is unclear, it is better not to provoke rashly."

tuk tuk-

While they were talking, there was a knock on the door.

The voices of several people were choked, and they suddenly became alert.

Who can get close and they don't notice?

Is a master!
Several people looked at each other, and someone asked, "Who is it?"

"passer."

Outside the house was the voice of a young man.

Son?

Several of them have heard this voice, and even the person who can control corpses heard it through the female corpse not long ago.

Someone laughed grimly in a low voice, "Since he delivered it to the door himself, don't blame the brothers for being rude."

Several people nodded, and then someone stepped forward to open the door.

Sure enough, there was a young man in a green shirt standing outside the door.

Although the torrential rain poured down, there was no trace of water on his body.

His face was hidden in the shadows, only a pair of cold and bright eyes were shining brightly.

The person who came was naturally Lu Nanke.

As soon as he entered the village, he turned the magnetic field and began to scan.

It turns out that every household in this village is full of dead people, and all of them are dead young women.

From the memory of the female corpse, he knew that all the girls here were taken captive.

After coming, they experienced very cruel things.

Even if those things become corpses, the girl will never forget them.

Her last memory was wanting to see her parents again.

Lu Nanke thought about those memories, and finally stopped at the door of the only family with a living person.

When the door opened, he immediately looked into the house.

Several men looked at him, but he didn't care.

He just scanned the room.

In the corner stood a few girls with blank expressions. Although they were lifelike, they were obviously dead.

Among these people, there was an old man with a goatee who was molesting a young girl in his arms, and he was still stepping on a young girl's body under his feet.

The wretched movements, the salty eyes, the vulgar expression, and the vulgar words heard through the door just now, all showed that this person was a vulgar dog who hated ghosts.

Lu Nanke's mood was fucking terrible.

It's not that he can't accept it, he has seen a lot of similar cheap news on his mobile phone in the past.

At that time, he just cursed a few words and looked forward to justice.

It's not that he's really just, and it's not that he's kind.

He just simply hates such a despicable thing, such a despicable dog breed.

Because he hates it, now he will treat those who do this in a cruel way that would make life worse.

The strong are fucking insulting the weak!

At this moment, Lu Nanke, who thinks he is in control of the "rotation of the magnetic field", has a wonderful idea as their ending.

That is the legendary "Snow Kirby".

But it's not enough. Ten thousand horsepower is not enough!
"I don't know what is the purpose of the presence of the Holy Son?"

Listening to the old man's mean words, Lu Nanke no longer wanted to talk nonsense with these dogs.

He needs stronger power to make them understand what life is worse than death, and what it is. Don't offend the fucking magnetic field master!
"The magnetic field turns, fuck it. Fifty thousand horsepower!"

　Let's start with 6K today, I can't finish writing 8K.I found out that if I want to write 8K, I can't do anything that day, as long as something interferes, I can't finish writing. . .I try to write as much as possible.

　　
　
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