Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1037 God's Resting Place

As Hei Ying spoke, he swung his fist quickly and strode out of the factory.

In mid-air, the gaping girl desperately grabbed the Yata Qiong Gouyu sticking to her throat, but the thing seemed to be completely grown in her flesh, even if she scratched it with her long fingernails, the piece of jade still remained Stick firmly to the top without moving.

The celestial girl pointed lightly at the Yata Qiong Gouyu, and the cyan jade immediately emitted a golden light like the Yata Mirror.

The sword that had already reached the throat of the girl with the gap (it was only later that I realized that this inconspicuous sword was the Amacongyun Sword, one of the three Japanese artifacts), wreaked havoc in her body again.

Under the full cooperation of Yata Qiong Gouyu and Tiancongyunjian, who are comparable to the radiance of the sun, the Gap Girl was quickly cut into pieces, and then completely wiped out.

Having dealt with the Gap Girl, the Celestial Girl took back Yata Qiong Gouyu and Tian Congyun Sword, then flew back to Yata Mirror, raised her plain hand, and put the mirror back into her sleeve.

After the brilliance of the Yata mirror disappeared, the goddess changed back to Abe Seimei in an instant.

"Uh, just now, I seemed to see an extremely beautiful celestial girl soaring in the air. Was it because of the collision of air currents that my eyes were dazzled, or was it because I was drunk?"

Ning Mei rubbed her chin and muttered something, but she didn't want to be slapped on the back of the head by the adult again: "I'm tired, I'm going back to sleep."

Ning Mei cried out in pain, then covered her head and shouted: "My lord, isn't our room made unoccupiable by the Russians? Where are we going to sleep now?"

Su Xingzhi is too lazy to talk to her—please, follow her, my lord!Do you still have to worry about not having a place to live?

Su Xing's group walked into this restaurant called God's Rest at 21:[-] in the morning.

Although the name is not very auspicious, and the hotel looks a bit old from the outside, but this does not prevent this hotel from being the No. 1 hotel in underground Tokyo.

After waking up, they hadn't entered the resting place of God, but just within its range, several ferocious Japanese underworld men came out from different directions.

"Is something wrong?"

The leading man looked like a sumo wrestler, with tattoos hanging from his head, which reminded Ningmei of that cannon fodder Russian guy.

(End of this chapter)