Go crazy! You Call This An Assistant?

Chapter 217 This motherfucker is a ghost marriage! (55 for subscription and data support)

Located in the basement of the Awakened Association.

When Chu Huan entered the basement, apart from Ren Qionghua and other people who were expelled by Chu Huan yesterday, there were twelve other people in the basement.

Obviously, these people are the objects that Chu Huan will treat today.

When Chu Huan entered the room in the basement, Ren Qionghua on the side immediately said, "Little Chu is here!"

Hearing Ren Qionghua's voice, everyone else in the room moved their eyes to the door in unison.

Facing everyone's gaze, Chu Huan's expression seamlessly switched to a shy boy state.

"Aunt Ren, Uncle Du, Uncle Gao..."

After approaching, Chu Huan also greeted several people who had known each other yesterday.

Not to mention other things, just the handsome appearance of Chu Huan and the polite appearance of Chu Huan, it is worth Ren Qionghua and the old people of the Awakened Association to see Chu Huan's favor greatly.

Moreover, those gathered here are all eroded by special energy and seek Chu Huan.

Naturally, in this 1:1 situation, when everyone looked at Chu Huan, it was obvious that no matter what they looked at, they felt pleasing to the eye.

After being introduced by Ren Qionghua, Chu Huan also had more than a dozen platinum-level beast crystals in his hands.

01 There are also several platinum three-star and platinum four-star.

The smile that attracted Chu Huan's face was more sincere and sincere.

After chatting for a while, Chu Huan said, "Who will come first today?"

After a brief discussion, six people from Ren Qionghua's side have stood up.

And when the six people stood up, Chu Huan suddenly flashed in his mind as the soul of the "suona" was condensed by Chu Huan.

"The "March of Carrying the Coffin" can dispel these special energies, so if the "March of the Netherworld" is replaced, will it have the same effect?"

After all, the two tool soul skills belong to the tool soul skills extended from the "suona" tool soul.

And in Chu Huan's view, the effects are also quite strange, and in terms of strange effects, "March of the Netherworld" is obviously better.

It doesn't make sense that only the "coffin-carrying march" has such a special effect.

Thinking of this, the curious Chu Huan said after thinking about it: "Well, Aunt Ren, I also have an artifact soul skill that should also be able to expel these special energies, but I haven't tried it, and the effect may be better. , do you want to try it?"

Hearing what Chu Huan said, Ren Qionghua looked over curiously.

After thinking about it, Ren Qionghua asked, "Is it safe?"

Chu Huan affirmed: "It's safe, you will get hurt, but it's not serious once you get down. With Aunt Ren, you should be able to heal soon!"

After a pause, Chu Huan continued: "The main reason is that it took too long to say yesterday. I thought that if the effect of this artifact soul skill was stronger, it might be able to help more people in the association earlier. ."

As soon as the words fell, Ren Qionghua immediately said: "Yes, boy, just say this to you, you can choose any one of these twelve people to be your guinea pig, who would dare not agree with me to cut him!"

Listening to Ren Qionghua's words, the twelve awakened people over there all laughed bitterly, but no one refuted it.

Seeing this, Chu Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh, is Aunt Ren so domineering?"

Ren Qionghua smiled proudly and said, "That's right, have you never heard of milk being a mother? Who among these guys has never been milked by me?"

Chu Huan: "........"

other people:"......."

Hearing Ren Qionghua's words, Chu Huan felt ashamed.

For the first time, I felt what it means to be brave.

Then, looking at the others, Chu Huan asked, "Well, who would like to help?"

The voice just fell, and a man named Wang Hanhai stepped forward and said, "I'll come!"

Chu Huan smiled and said, "That's trouble for Uncle Wang!"

Saying that, Chu Huan seemed to be thinking of something, and Chu Huan suddenly said, "By the way, Uncle Wang, are you married?"

Without waiting for Wang Zhanhai to respond, Ren Qionghua said for Wang Zhanhai, "No, this old boy is still single."

Seeing this, Chu Huan smiled and said, "That's right, Uncle Wang, you can also experience the taste of marriage."

"Um?"

Listening to Chu Huan's words, Wang Zhanhai and others around him were puzzled, and they didn't understand the meaning of Chu Huan's words.

But without waiting for everyone to ask, Chu Huan has already begun to inject soul power into the soul of the "suona".

It was also at the moment when the soul power was injected, along with the sound of the mournful tune, the same mournful and somewhat desolate tune sounded along with the tune.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the auspicious day of the zodiac, the sorghum is lifted, and the red attire is carried, one foot is one hate, and one hastily cut..."

The sound just entered the ear, and the inexplicable sense of desolation and coldness spread rapidly at this moment.

The hearts of everyone present were cold.

Next to him, Du Zhongming couldn't help but lower his voice and said to Tang Wanfu, who had also been deprived of special energy by Chu Huan yesterday: "This opening, how does it feel weirder than this kid's tool soul skill yesterday?"

Hearing this, Du Zhongming nodded and said, "I also feel the same way. When this kid's artifact soul skill was activated yesterday, the song was a little more cheerful anyway. How can it be so dark like now?"

"That's right! This kid looks bright and sunny, why is this soul skill more evil than the other?"

"I don't think it's more evil than yesterday's, right? After all, the coffin has been made! Is there anything more evil than that?"

"Don't say it, I'm curious now to wait for the effect of his Tool Soul skill!"

.........

In this whispered discussion, Wang Zhanhai, who stood up as a guinea pig this time, felt a little flustered for no reason.

"What should I do? Is it too late for me to go back now?"

Fang Subsidiary noticed Wang Zhanhai's income, Ren Qionghua glared at Du Zhongming and others who were talking in a low voice.

"Just say it, don't you know how to use your soul power to isolate your discussions? Look at Lao Wang's fright."

Listening to Ren Qionghua's voice behind him, Wang Zhanhai, who was a little nervous at first, forced himself to calm down: "It's okay, I'm not an outsider anyway, so what are you afraid of!"

However, the words just came out.

A series of bloody runes suddenly floated out from the "suona" tool soul in front of Chu Huan.

In an instant, with Wang Zhanhai as the center, the surrounding area of ​​100 meters was condensed by layers of blood mist.

It was also during the condensation of these blood mists that bloody runes began to float out from Chu Huan's "suona" soul and then drilled into the blood mist.

This sudden change caused everyone around him to be stunned.

"Hey! Why can't I see it? My mental power is also isolated!"

"Xiao Chu, can you get rid of this blood fog? We can't see it!"

......

Especially the Awakened who was waiting for Chu Huan to exorcise the special energy of the other eleven bodies, his heart was even more anxious.

After all, Chu Huan's tool soul skills might be used on them later, so they had a good idea of ​​what was going on.

Now that they can't see it, it makes them panic even more in their hearts.

Hearing this, Chu Huan said, "I'll try it!"

With that said, Chu Huan focused on his "suona" soul, and his thoughts moved.

It was also when the thought emerged from his heart, and as the "suona" tool soul vibrated twice, the blood mist that originally enveloped Wang Zhanhai quickly dissipated.

The figure of 873 Wang Zhanhai, who was just blocked by the blood mist, was also re-printed in everyone's eyes.

However, as the blood mist dissipated, except for Wang Zhanhai, the welcoming team that had been looming in the blood mist also appeared in everyone's sight.

"I'm going, what is that? Welcome team!"

"No, look at those figures, they are floating away! And there are no facial features on the face, these are all undead?"

"f*ck, ghost welcome? What are you kidding?"

.........

Taking the welcoming team in sight, everyone around them all stared at each other.

Du Zhongming and other bystanders were all surprised at this, let alone Du Zhongming who was the party at the moment.

Looking at the welcoming team that was slowly approaching him in the distance, and his eyes swept across the ghosts inside, Wang Zhanhai's body couldn't help shaking.

"What should I do? Feeling panicked?"

When a heart was raised in his throat, Wang Zhanhai couldn't help but said loudly: "Xiao, Xiao Chu, this is what you said about experiencing the feeling of getting married??"

Chu Huan smiled and said, "That's right! Sitting in a sedan chair, isn't it a treat only for marriage?"

Wang Zhanhai was anxious.

"The sedan chair has to be carried by people. The ones you summoned don't look like people! This motherfucker is a ghost marriage!"

Chu Huan said kindly: "It doesn't matter if you are not human, what matters is sitting in the sedan chair."

"Why don't you change it back to the coffin? I think lying in the coffin might feel good!"

However, before Wang Zhanhai could say this, in the next second, Wang Zhanhai's body suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the fear on Wang Zhanhai's face dissipated so quickly, and turned into a hazy look.

Then, in the sight of everyone, as the welcoming team on the opposite side stopped, under the guidance of two ghosts who scattered flowers, Wang Zhanhai slowly approached the sedan chair with a dull expression until he got into the sedan chair. .

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