It took only three seconds for the snow-white whisk to be stained by the lipstick mark, and in an instant it was dyed a pitch-black stench, and the whisk also decayed and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pure-hearted Taoist's expression changed, and he hurriedly threw the whisk to the ground, thus avoiding the result that the lipstick print spread to his arm.

Snapped.

The dust fell to the ground.

It broke apart directly and became black powder all over the place.

"What a powerful red-clothed ghost." The pure-hearted Taoist murmured, "I am a whisk, but the treasure that Master has been carrying for many years and has been nourished by Taoism every day has been destroyed in an instant." Compared with the sword he used before, the power of Fuchen was incomparable.The pure-hearted Daoist is a little hurt.

The pure-hearted Taoist looked at Jiang Han again, and after confirming that he was all right, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it can help you block a little curse, this whisk is also valuable." Jiang Han's heart warmed.

He really didn't expect the pure-hearted Taoist to take action just now, and when he turned back, he was [-]% sure that the golden bell could block it, so he did it.

But the other party shot, he still has to accept this love.

"Thank you, Brother Qingxin." Jiang Han said seriously.

The pure-hearted Taoist smiled freely: "You're welcome, we are here this time, because you have been fighting against evil, so what is it that I do." Jiang Han didn't like too much ink, and silently wrote down this feeling.

Prepare to distribute the points and various rewards of this mission to the pure-hearted Taoist after the event.

Anyway, I have a system and I can't use these things.

Jiang Han walked directly to the information desk.

There was obviously no one there just now.

But after the whisk blocked a curse.

After the consultation desk, there was an additional woman.

At this moment, the woman was sitting on the chair behind the consultation desk, holding the makeup mirror in her hand, and kept applying various cosmetics and lipstick on her face.

Jiang Han and others appeared.

She slowly turned her head over a hundred and eighty degrees, looked at Jiang Han and said, "Am I beautiful?" When she turned around, Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath.

This is so, so ugly!

Even with powder all over her face, she couldn't hide the folds and freckles on her face, and her makeup skills were extremely poor, even more clown than a clown, so he couldn't say a beautiful word.

Hesitate again and again.

He still looked at Jiang Han with his inquiring eyes.

Jiang Han has already walked over with great strides.

Pointing to the vanity mirror, the ugly grimace said, "Beautiful or not, don't you count yourself?"

He took out a tissue from the side, smeared the counselor's face twice, and then threw it in front of her, "I've put ten pounds of flour on my face, and it can't cover your wrinkles. and blemishes." The counselor's grimace became gloomy.

Over the years, no one has ever dared to say that she is not beautiful.

Jiang Han is now in front of her, bluntly piercing the taboos in her heart, and her eyes are full of killing intent.

Jiang is not over yet.

He directly interrupted the consultation table, pointed to the broken section of the table full of sawdust and very rough, and said to the female consultation ghost: "See? I just took a piece of wood, its skin is stronger than yours!" Shi 0. The counseling female ghost could no longer bear the insult from the truth, she screamed, her long hair fluttered in the sky, and said to Jiang Han fiercely: "I'm jealous of my beauty, I want you to die!" Jiang Han: " …”

"Fuck you!"

He couldn't communicate with such an incomparable female ghost.

Seeing the figure of the other party rushing over, he went straight to the door of the female ghost.

Snapped.

A white powder filled the sky under Jiang Han's feet.

Then the female ghost who consulted immediately flew away at a faster speed.

He slammed into the pillar and was dying.

Someone Jiang disgustedly threw the counseling ghost woman who had no resistance to Zhang Xiaohua: "Brother Zhang, I'll ask you to take this for me." The pure-hearted Taoist can't laugh or cry, the three of them are now carrying one The ghost in red, but he didn't know what Jiang Han was going to do. "Little friend, do you have other plans for not killing them?"

Jiang Han rubbed his hands and started to stretch on the spot, as if he was warming up: "Of course I'm ready to sweat." The Taoist Qingxin widened his eyes: "Flow? Sweat?!"

Jiang Han finished his warm-up exercise, and said excitedly: "Yes, sweating while exercising is good for your physical and mental health." The pure-hearted Taoist: "How do you want to exercise?"

Jiang Han's eyes fell on the three ghosts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The three red-clothed realm ghosts who had been in the ghost circle with a head and a face suddenly felt a little uneasy in their hearts.Jiang Han grinned and said: "5.0 multiplayer sports, of course, is to play passionate free combat!"

The red-robed ghosts breathed a sigh of relief.

Kickboxing is fine, it's not some brute kick.

At least he can dodge.However……

Jiang Su calmly added: "Of course, our free fighting has a small restriction, that is, the three of you must stand in place and not move." "Whoever takes the most punches can take the most punches. The champion of glory!" The faces of the red-clothed ghosts turned green.

This Nima, is the free fight in your mouth? !

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Chapter 98 Big Brother, Please Hit Me Hard!Don't embarrass my peers! 3/5

The free-fighting in his dreams finally fell on his head and turned into a sandbag competition.

The red-clothed ghosts not only had to participate in this competition without being able to fight back, but they also had to endure much more punches than others.

Such a situation.

Make them feel sad and humiliated when they think about it.

So the three ghosts looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they all saw firmness.

Jiang was very fair and gave them time to warm up.

"We can't just be insulted by him!" The water dispenser ghost was very angry. "If this goes on, where is the dignity of ghosts?"

The little boy ghost who was counting the stairs also clenched his fists, his nails sank deep into his palms, and it could be seen that his anger was almost skyrocketing: "I have never been so humiliated, today is death, we You can't be a human flesh bag as he said!"

The consulting female ghost said with a sneer, "He thought we were all cowards, but he didn't know that the red clothes have the pride of red clothes. Anyway, after a while, I will be the first to fight with him, even if I die, I have to bite off him. A piece of meat!" The two male ghosts nodded, and said boldly 01: "Then it's settled. After a while, the free fight will start, we will dodge as soon as possible, and then fight back!"

"We must show humanity our courage!"

The three conspired for a minute.

Warm-up time is over.

Jiang someone is ready.

The three of them stood opposite him, about four or five meters away.

Jiang Han thought about it a little and decided to start punching with the water dispenser male ghost.

He punched out.

The other two ghosts looked at him expectantly.

Dodge!According to what everyone said just now, dodge a wave of iron bones!Then fight back like crazy!

Jiang Han also thought that the water dispenser male ghost would be angry.

Unexpectedly, the surprise expression on the face of the water dispenser male ghost seemed to usher in not a fist, but a great opportunity, and there was even a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

boom!

Jiang Han hit with a punch.

The water dispenser male ghost had several teeth knocked out, but he still pointed at his face in ecstasy and said, "Brother, does the hand feel good? After a few more hits, I'm a countryman, so don't embarrass me about this kind of thing. Let's go together." The three Taoists of pure heart: "..." This...

Are you sick?

And a ghost begging to be beaten?

They just feel their worldview has been impacted.

The performance of the drinking fountain male ghost immediately made the other two ghosts anxious.

"You despicable villain, you just said you would fight back!" The consulting female ghost exposed and reported him on the spot, and then turned to Jiang Han with a shy face, "Brother, this despicable villain will get your hands dirty if you hit him. Hit me, you can hit me anywhere, I have a soft touch and feel good!"

The little boy ghost who was counting the stairs immediately became furious: "You two beasts, what about dignity? How about morality? What about pride?" Puff!

He knelt down without hesitation, bang bang bang kowtow to Jiang Han, tearful eyes: "Brother, hit me or, look at me, how do you think I owe a beating, I beg you to hit me a few more times. Quan, you are my new parents." The water dispenser man was angry when he saw the competition was so fierce: "Well, you two bastards dare to stab me, if that's the case, don't blame me!"

He was neat and tidy, and threw himself at Jiang Han, raising his butt like an old hen about to lay eggs: "Brother, please beat me hard! Don't embarrass them!"

The filthy behavior of the water dispenser man forced the other two ghosts into a corner, and immediately roared and bit him: "Is the grass mud horse's butt so big?! I still want to go through the back door! I'll kill you first! Let's see how you get beaten. !"

"Gah?"

A pure-hearted Taoist's mouth is open enough to stuff an egg.

At this moment, his worldview has been shattered into pieces and can't be cleaned up.

Seeing a group of ghosts fighting by themselves, with despicable methods, and various tricks of plucking out the eyes, Zhang Xiaohua almost ate the Buddha beads in his hand.

Jiang was very worried.

He hasn't even exercised yet, and this gang beat himself to death, and they are about to die.

"Hey, in a harmonious society, how can you fight at every turn?" Someone Jiang decided to persuade him to fight.

He threw a punch, and the violent power of a hundred times Bajiquan roared past, as if a train collided, and in an instant, the three red-clothed ghosts who had been bundled into a ball smashed into black gas.

"Gudong..." The elevator ghost who was watching from the side immediately shivered and almost urinated his pants.

I punched three red clothes with one punch!

The problem is that this man is still not sweating!

Doesn't this mean... that I'm going to die too?

His desire to survive erupted, and he quickly said: "Big brother, me, me, me, real-name reporting is actually not the key to this station." "This supernatural disaster at the railway station, the more critical thing is on the train!" Jiang Han frowned One pick: "Oh?"

The elevator's ghost bamboo tube poured out beans and explained everything.

It turned out that although the station originally had ghosts, it did not have this scale at all.

In the past two days, a train carrying 4 full of corpses and ghosts pulled into the station on platform 213, and a large amount of yin energy erupted like a tide, catalyzing so many red clothes and ghosts.

"The train, it should be coming in again soon." The elevator said weakly.

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