When he came, he saw that there were layers of barriers along the way, and there were talismans stuck to the door.

  Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom...

  Suddenly, a voice sounded, as if very far away, as if in his ear, making Zhang Wei horrified and his scalp tingling.

  It's the sound of gongs and drums.

  This voice has become his shadow, and it is impossible to forget it in this lifetime.

  He seemed to feel something, slowly tilted his head, turned his stiff neck, and saw a white mist rolling over, and a happy woman appeared with a wedding party and walked towards him.

  "This is a dream, this is a dream..." Zhang Wei only felt a chill rush towards Tianling Gai from the soles of his feet, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and kept mumbling in his mouth, repeating that it was a dream.

  However, the welcoming party came towards him completely ignoring the obstacles of the wall.

  He wanted to run, wanted to call for help, but his body was completely stiff, as if it wasn't his own.

  The sound of beating gongs and drums and suona became louder and louder. Madam Xi looked straight at Zhang Wei, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was smiling at him, but her whole face was too stiff and looked very strange and scary.

  "Invite the bridegroom to get on the sedan chair!"

  The team stopped, and Madam Xi sang to Zhang Wei.

  Immediately, the four sedan chairmen put down the sedan chair, walked towards Zhang Wei, and carried the stiff Zhang Wei into the sedan chair.

  Zhang Wei could only stare at himself abruptly, and was carried into the sedan chair, still murmuring, "This is a dream, this is a dream..."

  "Get up!"

  Boom boom, boom boom, boom boom, boom boom...

  The sound of gongs, drums and suonas sounded, the bearer carried the sedan chair, and Mrs. Xi walked in the front, constantly waving red paper money in her hands.

  There was only a dead silence in the small room, as if nothing had happened.

  But the talisman pasted on the door, I don't know when, it's bleak.

  At the same time, at the entrance of a hospital, a white mist rolled over, and the sound of suona and gongs and drums sounded.

  A happy wife appeared with a welcoming team and walked into the hospital...  

  ......

  gate of hell.

  "Innate body-breaking invisible sword energy!"

  Jiang Chen looked coldly at the Yin soldiers who had been killed by one blow, and immediately pointed his right hand to the remaining Yin soldiers.

  This world is full of undead spirit, and the black qi of the Yin soldiers who had just been blown up by him is scattered, allowing him to maximize the innate body-breaking invisible sword qi and store enough undead spirit.

  Stab it!

  Only a harsh beep sounded, as if something had been torn apart.

  A dark object drilled out of it, it was the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

  After the sword qi drilled out of the space, it suddenly turned into countless waves of sword qi, rushing towards the shadow soldiers, covering all the shadow soldiers.

  The sword qi spreads across the sky, destroying everything it reaches.

  The screams and mourning resounded through the heavens and the earth, and all the remaining Yin soldiers died under the pitch-black sword energy.

  At the same time, the coverage of the sword qi has expanded, and it has become larger than the water tank, and it contains terrifying and destructive power.

  This is the real innate body-breaking invisible sword energy!

  "Those who disrespect ghosts and gods, be executed! Punished! Punished!"

  With an icy and domineering voice, with a bone-piercing roar, the ghost general rose into the sky, returned to the huge chariot, waved the halberd in his hand, and continued to kill Jiang Chen.

  Its body recovered, but the black membrane on its surface was dim, and the punch just now obviously caused it to be severely injured.

  "Ghosts and gods? You deserve it too! It's just a paper tiger! Eat my socialist iron fist!"

  Jiang Chen's eyes were full of fierce light, and his tone was disdainful. He rushed forward, his fists wildly swung out, and the phantoms of the dragons and tigers behind him came out at the same time.

  The great supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

  boom!

  With one punch, the six war horses were blown up, turned into black energy, and the chariot fell.

  With two punches, the ghost will be smashed to the ground again, turning into a deep pit.

  Jiang Chen didn't drag it down, he stepped a little, his body ripped through the air, and rushed straight up, wanting a quick solution.

  The supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger is too overbearing.

  It made him feel like an overclocked state, but it couldn't last for too long, and it also caused a burden on the body.

  boom!

  boom!boom!boom! ......

  "Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony..."

  Jiang Chen pressed the ghost general to fight, and the socialist iron fist continued to hit him. Every blow carried the power of subduing dragons and tigers.

  Finally, the ghost general's bleak body was burned by Jiang Chen's blood and flames.

  [Ding dong, congratulations to the host for winning a victory in the battle against monsters and monsters, rewarding a high-level lucky bag*1!].

Chapter 63

  "Huhuhu!!!"

  With the death of the ghost general, the sound of the system sounded, and Jiang Chen relaxed, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

  At this time, he was full of exhaustion, and every cell was in a state of starvation.

  The supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger turned him into an overclocked war machine. Although it would not have any side effects, it also gave him a sense of exhaustion.

  Therefore, this magical power can only be used as a hole card. If the use does not solve the battle, then it is over.

  After a short rest, Jiang Chen stood up and looked at the surrounding situation. Except for the mess left by the battle, nothing changed.

  It was still so dilapidated, desolate, and dead.

  A gust of gloomy wind blew the haze that was unpredictable, like erratic grimace.

  Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a very depressed feeling in his heart.

  When he used the great supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger just now, he didn't see anything unusual in this space, and it didn't look like a ghost hitting the wall at all.

  Now that the ghost general has been resolved, nothing has changed.

  "I won't really come to the underworld?" 26

  Jiang Chen's face twitched involuntarily, thinking of the hospital, there is a place where life and death meet, and it is the gate of the world and the underworld.

  Tonight, the gate of hell opened wide, and I broke in when I saw that there was a problem with the hospital and the elevator.

  Four floors underground.

  The number four is very unlucky.

  All four are dead.

  Maybe it is really possible to break into the underworld.

  "Huh!" Jiang Chen exhaled a breath of hot air and washed away the ghostly fog beside him.

  There was a pitch-black halberd at his feet, the weapon of the ghost general, which did not dissipate with his death.

  Jiang Chen picked up the big halberd, and started with a cold and cold hand. It seemed to be made of a kind of metal. It weighed hundreds of kilograms.

  When being used by a ghost general, Jiang Chen could not be invaded, let alone now.

  "This is, a femininity? A ghost weapon?" Jiang Chen looked at the halberd, and there was an ancient meaning on it.

  This halberd is extraordinary, not worse than his ghost-headed sword. In the previous battle, the ghost-headed sword's rolling killing karma, warding off evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits were completely ineffective.

  Jiang Chen put his ghost-headed knife back into the weapon box, and walked forward with the halberd.

  There is a huge chariot lying there, it is the chariot of the ghost general.

  On the chariot are carved evil ghosts with their teeth and claws, and their postures are different.

  Jiang Chen looked at this chariot, it was also a feminist object, or a ghost weapon, very extraordinary.

  He tried to stand on the chariot, except for the endless yin tumbling, but he didn't feel anything.

  Seeing General Ghost standing on it before, Jiang Chen thought there was some kind of combat buff bonus.

  Jiang Chen sighed. He carried the weapon box on his back, held the halberd, and walked back. The Ghost Gate was still standing in the same place, extremely terrifying.

  "Do you really want to enter the gate of hell?"

  Staring at the gate of hell, Jiang Chen still didn't go in.

  Don't dare to try to step in easily.

  Legend has it that when a person dies, he first goes to the gate of hell. What if he walks in and loses himself.

  Or go in and find that instead of returning to the hospital, give him Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Mengpo Soup, and Sanshengshi.

  Everyone was probably stunned.

  Moreover, there is such a powerful ghost general outside the gate of the ghost gate. There is no more terrifying existence inside. Jiang Chen doesn't believe it.

  "Quack quack..."

  Just as Jiang Chen fell into deep thought, a hoarse and piercing scream sounded.

  Jiang Chen looked up and saw a group of strange birds that looked like crows not far away, their bodies were pitch black, and there was no trace of mottled birds flying towards him, their eyes were scarlet, as if they were looking at him.

  "I'm sorry!"

  Jiang Chen looked at this group of strange birds like crows, and immediately gave birth to an unhappy expression.

  These strange birds are very similar to crows and look even more ominous.

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