Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 207 Whoever Has Bad Luck, Who Will Die

Ji Yuan ate a kind of breakfast food in his previous life, called "fried ghost".

Knead the flour and water into a ball and stretch it out.

Put it in a hot oil pan and roll it for a while, then you can eat it.

The entrance is crunchy, and it is most suitable for porridge and side dishes.

It's just that tonight, he really wants to take this angry ghost into the frying pan.

Deep fried inside and out, enjoy as a late night snack.

"Bastard! I'm a ferocious creature made out of temperament, how can you do it!

Let me go quickly! Otherwise... it will definitely make your house restless and bad luck! "

The angry ghost with the appearance of a scholar showed a dead appearance, half of his flesh was rolled up, missing his nose, missing ears, and gouging out his eyes, as if he had been tortured.

That grievance mixed with thick blood light, very terrifying!

Ordinary warriors see, I am afraid that the liver and gallbladder will be scared.

"This official admires the hard-boned hero the most in his life. He walked in the oil pan once, if he can still be so stubborn... Then I will give you a few more times until I ask for mercy!"

Ji Yuan smiled lightly, not annoyed.

How a few foul words can shake his mind.

Whether it's a man or a ghost.

Only by going through the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire and the blood pool of oil pans, can you see the true chapter.

The old man An who was waiting on the side couldn't wait. It was now yin and qi, and it was no longer afraid of the flames and flames as before.

He took the chopped "arm" and stuffed it directly into the batter filled with the wooden bucket.

Just stir it twice and throw it into the crackling boiling oil pan.

Yin things are invisible and invisible, but when they are contaminated with masculine energy and blood, they condense and manifest.

The "arm" was wrapped in batter and fried in a hot pan, and it immediately smelled fragrant.

"It's delicious! I never thought that even eating ghosts could pay attention to cooking methods!

Usually, the little old man sees that the wandering soul of the yin city turns yin into food to fill the appetite.

Unexpectedly, you can also use deep frying to add flavor! "

Old Man An couldn't help rubbing his hands, looking like he was drooling.

"Next time I have time, I will try something else."

Ji Yuan fished out fresh "fried ghosts".

"okay!"

An Shanren blew a sigh of yin and lowered the temperature.

He opened his mouth like a sea bowl and swallowed it directly.

Crunchy!

A large amount of Yin Qi was instantly sucked into the soul body.

It's like taking a big tonic.

Fluttering like a fairy.

Old Man An couldn't help smacking it twice, as if he didn't know what to do.

Looking eagerly at the ferocious ghost, I hope its mouth can be a little harder.

"Old ghost! If I escaped, I would definitely swallow you alive!"

The fierce and suffocating ghost trained in Taoism scolded.

"Ninth Master, why don't you throw the whole thing into the frying pan, unload eight pieces, and have a good time!"

An Shanren deliberately said maliciously, loudly:

"Eat this fried ghost with a sip of soju, it's really wonderful!"

Fried chicken and Coke in the ancient world, right?

Ji Yuan's mouth twitched.

Knowing that this is old man An pretending to be a white face.

He sneered coldly and clenched his palms suddenly.

Squeeze the angry ghost tightly, and throw it into the frying pan.

"Forgive me! As long as you promise to walk around me once, I'll do it all!"

The qi ghost rolled around, exuding a strong icy coldness.

But it is always like a dragonfly shaking an iron pillar, to no avail at all.

Seeing that the situation is stronger than people, and feeling the hot oil pan, and the greed and coveting in the eyes of the old ghost.

It couldn't help but feel anxious, for fear that it would become a fried food, and finally softened its tone.

"It's too late to let go at this time!"

Ji Yuan was unmoved.

Swish!

The knife light flashed again.

The dark red blood smeared half of his body.

It's like cutting a melting candle.

Pour into a bucket of batter and toss it a few times.

Then I heard a burst of "Zila".

Another hot fried ghost came out of the pan.

"I really hooked out the greedy bugs of the little old man!"

An Shanren was full of praise.

This scene is quite strange.

If replaced by the sun room.

Imagine cutting off a person's limbs, roasting them in front of them and eating them.

How terrifying is this! ?

"Shut up! Shut up! You damn old bastard! And you... Liaodong bastard!"

The angry ghost saw half of his body get off the frying pan, and then threw it into An Shanren's bloody mouth.

How bearable this is!

It was so angry that the seven orifices were smoking, and the surface of the soul body was covered with blood.

The astonishing hostility rose into the sky, as if turning into a life-threatening ghost.

Mr. Er used Taoism to refine the five ghosts, often feeding them with human blood.

Even more ferocious than those wandering souls.

Ji Yuan's clenched five fingers snapped open, his eyes were cold, and he said softly:

"I know you evil ghost will not give in easily! Kneel down to this official!"

He looked towards the wind and rose, turning into a vicious ghost of Zhang Xu Gao.

The rich spirituality of the Meixin Yintang turned into the eyes of the sky, shooting out a golden light.

The sharp arrow, like a flickering cold light, pierced through the soul.

"hiss!"

The qi ghost had not yet succeeded in being ruthless, and it was like shaking violently and convulsing.

Inside the soul body, it was as if a red-hot iron rod was inserted.

The hot golden light was like thunder and fire, almost dispelling the strong evil thoughts on the surface.

"I got it! I knew I was wrong! My lord... I got the supernatural power!"

A hoarse roar roared, shaking a large wave of air.

The bloody and viscous ferocious ghost's face was distorted, and he no longer dared to be mad.

He fell to his knees and pleaded again and again.

It could feel that that beam of golden light contained great divine power.

It is like the cloudy emperor sitting high in the Yama Temple, holding the judge's red pen in his hand, wiping out the soul of life and death.

With just a single stroke, the body and spirit will be destroyed.

"Really?"

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"

"Do you really know what's wrong?"

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

The qi ghost fell to the ground, trembling with fear.

The mighty power of the yin division officials was oppressed, and Ji Yuan was really possessed by a night wandering spirit, showing the boundless power of punishing the good and the evil.

Almost natural restraint of ferocious femininity!

"I will ask you one more time, who is your master?"

Ji Yuan gathered his spirituality and felt a little tired.

If you keep asking God for too long, the consumption will increase exponentially, not endless.

"The second gentleman of the Duke of Liang's mansion! I don't know his name, but I only know that he is one of the four great mountain people under the Duke of Liang's command. He ranks second and is good at Taoism!"

This angry ghost bamboo tube is like pouring beans, and his confession is clear.

It can't understand, when the ancient immortals and Buddhas are extinct, where did a ghostly wandering god pop up?

"Five ghosts carry? Take away my anger, impose bad luck, and disturb my mind? What a vicious plan!"

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his chest was like a raging wave, making An Shanren's neck shrink in fright, and his back became cold.

Jiuye is more fierce than a ghost, it's really amazing.

Fortunately, I have eyesight and know how to climb relationships and hold thighs.

In the future, one person will gain the Tao, and the chicken and the dog will ascend to heaven!

"Where is his altar?"

Ji Yuan's killing intent skyrocketed, but his emotions were only revealed for a moment.

He knew very well that it was impossible for a Qi practitioner to get too far away when he started to cast a spell.

In ancient times, there was indeed a mythical story of killing the enemy with the nail head and seven arrows spell separated by thousands of miles.

But now is the end of the law world, even if the inspiration of the eight hundred li Tianjing is gathered, it may not be enough to display such means.

"In the patrol camp of the soldiers and horses in the northwest corner of Datong Square, there is a three-foot altar, and ten guards from the government's government!"

This angry ghost answered very easily this time, it didn't think that the murderer dared to forcefully invade the army.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, he beheaded the chief guest of the Duke of Liang's mansion.

"The soldiers and horses... Very good, keep an account."

Ji Yuan's eyes closed slightly, and he seemed to close his eyes and think.

Then he opened it again, and a killing thought flashed like lightning.

"My lord, these are all Taoist methods of Mr. Er, and they have nothing to do with me! My lord, you promised to bypass me!"

The Qi Ghost shivered all over, and knelt down and begged.

Ji Yuan stood leaning on his sword, looked up at the sky, and asked:

"When did I nod my head?"

"..."

Gas ghost dumbfounded.

The light of the knife was cold, and the dark red blood cut off the soul.

The corner of the white python flying fish suit flipped, and a fluttering words fell:

"Your master let me have bad luck and disasters, I will tell him to die!"

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ps: Tomorrow will restore stability for two more shifts, there are a lot of things at hand after the holiday, sorry sorry~

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