Super Monk

The thunder fell on a big tree. The tree was cut by the waist and the electricity was scorched. Including Zhao Fugui, all the ghost troops around Dashu were shocked. Unexpectedly, all of them were shocked out of these Japanese bodies by lightning.

The thunder and lightning in the sky seems to be aware that there are ghosts working here, and the thunder and lightning continuously pass the big green hill, and it seems to fall again at any time.

Ghosts are scared by thunder and lightning shiver, panic like a headless fly around. Lightning is also the power of pure Yang, which is the natural killer of ghosts. Lightning is even more lethal than sunlight, because sunlight is scattered, but the power of lightning will condense in one place.

"Damn, I just tossed a few Japanese, but I didn't kill them. As for the thunderbolt from heaven?" Zhao Fugui's soul consciousness was shocked by thunder and lightning, and looked up at the sky discontentedly. If it wasn't for the protection of the golden light of the pagoda, maybe the thunder and lightning just killed Zhao Fugui and their ten ghosts.

Zhao Fugui is very dissatisfied with the fact that the lightning in the sky doesn't help his own people, but helps a few small Japanese. "Boom" a thunder appeared again, and even broke many branches and leaves, as if it was a response of lightning.

"OK, you're tough, you're tough!" Zhao Fugui found that the golden light on the surface of the ghost was dim for a while. He was scared. He quickly controlled the pagoda to emit the golden light and pulled the ghost and himself back.

As soon as the ghost entered the pagoda, the lightning in the sky seemed to have lost its target. After wandering over Daqingshan for a while, it gradually returned to normal. The rainstorm poured down and the lightning rolled in the clouds.

As soon as the ghost controlled by Zhao Fugui leaves Ouyang Xia's body, Ouyang Xia's eyes gradually recover after half a sound. Ouyang Xia raised her hands and saw that her blood was constantly flowing down. Her body was tattered and full of pain. Her mouth even smelled of disgusting blood. But Ouyang Xia could not remember what she had done.

"What's the matter? What's going on? " Ouyang Xia was scared to sit on the ground, and then he saw several people falling on the ground nearby. These people got up blankly from the ground, and some even spit out a piece of meat from their mouth. Then they got up and ran down the mountain with a cry of fright.

"Down the mountain, down the mountain!" Some people took the lead, and the rest of the people suddenly reacted, and more than a dozen people fled down the mountain in panic. Xiaoshan vice captain also appeared unsteadily, followed other people crazy to run down the mountain in panic.

Zhao Fugui's consciousness reentered his body. He stood at the window and looked in the direction of Dawan village. With a sneer on his lips, he turned back to bed and fell asleep. Just now, the spirit was shocked by thunder and lightning. Zhao Fugui felt very tired, which he had not felt for a long time.

Zhao Fugui lies in bed and sleeps. Doctor Ye downstairs opens his eyes and looks at the upstairs, with an inexplicable smile on his mouth.

"Mr. Yamamoto, Mr. Yamamoto, no!" Panic screams appeared outside Yamamoto's room in Dawan village. The door of Yamamoto's room was "bang bang" and people trampled on the corridor outside the room. The rainstorm was too heavy.

"Baga!" Wearing big underpants, Yamamoto angrily opens the door and slaps the Japanese staff on the face outside. The visitor immediately "Hi" and bows to Yamamoto. In the room, Anli quickly pulled on the quilt to cover her attractive body.

"Mr. Yamamoto, the big deal is not good!" The visitor bowed deeply and did not dare to look up to Yamamoto.

"What's the matter?" Yamamoto was disturbed by a good thing, lost his temper, quickly asked.

"Nanmujun, they failed. All the people from the security department fled back. Some of them were scared out of their wits!" The visitor said quickly.

"What?" Yamamoto's face changed greatly. He felt dizzy and fell to the ground. The security forces are the elite forces of the company. They are all excellent soldiers retired from the self defense forces. How could it be that the excellent elite soldiers failed to deal with the peasants in just one village. "Come on, where's nanmu? I want to ask them what happened? Have they been defeated by a group of peasants? "

Yamamoto is furious. This time, he brought 50 million US dollars from the company headquarters to operate this business. 50 million US dollars is not a small amount. We don't know how many people in the company are staring at him, or even trying to replace him. He must never fail, or he will never have the chance to be reused.

Yamamoto ran down in a hurry and found nanmu in the yard with the shed. But the 30 security forces came back with only a dozen stiff looking people, and the others disappeared.

"What about the others? Mr. nanmu, how did you fail? " Yamamoto grabbed nanmu's neck in a rage, and asked in a sharp voice.

"Some people were scared out of their wits and ran around the village. Someone became a coward and went back to Japan at the airport. The rest are in front of you, Yamamoto! " Nanmu looked at Yamamoto's direction without focus and murmured, "we don't know how we failed. Yamamoto and Matsumoto are crazy and attack us. We are defeated by ourselves!"

"Go to Xiaoshan and Matsumoto, and find Ouyang Xia. In addition, send someone to the airport to stop those cowards. They must not be allowed to return to Japan. Hurry up As soon as Yamamoto turned around and yelled at the staff behind him, the staff behind him quickly picked up an umbrella and ran out."Nanmu Jun, I need you to tell me what happened on the mountain, everything!" Yamamoto's order finished, and turned to nanmu said.

"Yamamoto, we shouldn't be here. Our ancestors committed enough crimes here decades ago that we can't repeat them. "

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'm going home. This is not my country. There is no wife and children. There is no goal for me. Yamamoto, you are capitalists, but we are not. Good luck, Yamamoto. I have a piece of land in my hometown. I'm going home. I hope you can be a guest in the future! " Nanmu suddenly stood up and bowed to Yamamoto, then rushed into the rain without looking back.

In the yard, several other people also stood up and followed nanmu to leave in a hurry. It's not the same country as it was decades ago. It's no longer their paradise.

"Nanmu, nanmu!" Yamamoto yelled angrily, but nanmu left without looking back.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash!" Yamamoto turns around in a hurry, but at this time he sees Ouyang Xia in a panic. Yamamoto said to himself, "the security team can't count on it. These Chinese people can still count on it. Let them deal with them!"