Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

It can be seen how bad the attitude of the people at the end of the bridge is.

One of them is the fat man that Xiaobai mentioned, wearing armor, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, big arms and round waist, he looks heroic and very extraordinary.

He is very strong.

As strong as a fat man weighing five hundred catties.

These are Xiaobai's original words.

He didn't like this person, so he didn't hide his dislike for him in words.

"He went to Chunhua Building."

Xiaohuan also saw it, her eyes lit up, and she spit softly with contempt and blushing.

"Pay attention to observation."

"Yes."

……

There are many people here.Both Xiaobai and Xiaobai didn't talk about Zhouyi's status as the emperor, but directly called 'Young Master'.

now.

Holding the teacups in their hands, they stared at the opposite Chunhualou intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly, as if they saw something, their pupils shrank, their small mouths opened slightly, and they let out a low cry of surprise.

chapter 64

In the eyes of Xiaohuan and Xiaobai, that unbelievably strong and strong man, shortly after entering the Chunhua Building, when he came out again, he had already become a skinny man with only two ounces of flesh left.

If it weren't for his very conspicuous thick eyebrows and big eyes, as well as his fierce and fierce spirit, neither of them might be able to recognize him.

"what happened?!"

Xiaohuan and Xiaobai were quite astonished, they looked at each other, and couldn't help but looked at Zhouyi together.

For them.

The life and death of this burly fat man has nothing to do with them, what they care about is whether the strange situation here will affect their emperor.

"This person has lost a vital soul energy."

Zhou Yi said via voice transmission, "Without this ray of soul energy, it's only natural that he would become like this. He won't live long."

People have fate.

Ghosts also have fate.

It's just that people's survival mostly depends on blood and so on.

Ghosts, on the other hand, rely on soul qi and so on.Without blood, a person must die.Without the soul energy in the ghost body, it is natural that there is no doubt that it will die.

as predicted……

After the man staggered a few steps on the street, he let out a scream, fell into the dust and turned into bone powder, and the smoke disappeared, completely turning into fly ash.

And his tragic death.

The people around me didn't seem to notice anything, and they were still doing what they were doing.

Only the man who was drinking in the opposite restaurant seemed to have noticed something, his body trembled slightly, and he turned his head with difficulty to look at the direction where the fat man died. This time, he didn't know what he saw, his pupils constricted , the whole body began to tremble, and then, as if uncontrollable, he began to pour alcohol into his mouth, and soon after, he passed away from drunk.

When he woke up, he suddenly turned into a man with ribs like that fat man.

"Sorry, it was a mistake to drink."

He wailed, boom!The body fell to the ground, and with an explosion, it disappeared into several clouds of dust and smoke!

……

Such a scene is really shocking.

But the people around still eat what they should eat and drink what they should drink.

Xiaohuan's complexion turned pale when he saw it, and he was a little frightened, and said in a low voice, "My lord, what's going on here?"

"Do not talk."

Zhou Yi said via sound transmission, "If you want to speak, use sound transmission."

"Yes, my lord."

Xiaohuan responded, and then said, "We have seen that drunkard before, he was the living soul who drove us away like that fat man. He is also here now. Is this really just a coincidence?"

"Do not."

The magic technique of sound transmission was oscillating among the three of Zhou Yi.

Except for the three who can hear each other's voices, no one else can hear them.

Hearing Xiaohuan's words, Xiaobai said with a slightly heavy expression, "Whether it's the fat man or the drunkard just now, they were all heroes and warriors in their lifetime. They are by no means comparable to ordinary evil spirits. But even so, they are still worthy of death here." Confused, unclear. Seeing that they looked at us like a scourge before, they probably knew the details."

"So, shall we go to the bridge and ask now?"

Xiaohuan said anxiously, "Maybe I've gone, I understand everything."