Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

Oh, I know, you are always happy to see the ghost whip.

I didn't expect it...you're growing old and strong, do you still have sex?"

Jiang Han glanced up and down at the old sword fairy, his eyes strange.

"Although Pindao is a member of the Taoist sect, he also knows what it means."

The sword spirit overflowed from Lao Jianxian's body, looking at Jiang Han's "gentleness"

road.

Chapter [-] write a miserable character with you

Lao Jianxian held back the sand sculpture boy in front of him without a single sword, and everyone continued on their way.

When he came out of Fengxian Hall, he could only go left and right, and finally Jiang Han chose to walk left.

Don't ask why, because Big Brother Han is capricious.

According to the original route, going to the left should be the Huangji Hall, which is the area where the emperor used to temporarily work after his retreat from the dynasty.

Either there are no ghosts here, or there are... big ghosts.

A few people walked to the entrance of the main hall of the Emperor Palace, and saw a ghost lying on the ground dragging a floor of blood and slowly crawling over from the door of the main hall.

"I am so miserable! I am so miserable to die!"

This ghost crawled and shouted miserably.

Jiang Han looked over, and it was really miserable.

This butt has been opened and spent, the two halves have become four petals, and the 07 four petals have become eight petals.

The flesh on the buttocks has been beaten, exposing the penetrating bones.

Candling Ghost: Being punished by caning, he died at the entrance of Huangji Palace.

After death, he becomes a ghost, and he likes to crush the bones of the whole body to death.

"I died so miserably! You have pity on me!"

The blood and tears of this ghost cry are blurred, combined with the facial features distorted by pain, it is simply vomiting.

"It's true that you are miserable, but it's your fault that you come out to be scary."

Jiang Han looked like you were disgusting, he took off his coat and went up to meet him.

What is this kid doing? Old Jianxian has an incomprehensible look on his face. The disgusting is a bit disgusting. You can just kill it.

This ghost looked at Jiang Han with a somewhat gloomy smile, and would attack Jiang Han in the next moment.

But Jiang Han stepped forward and put the clothes on his head.

"It's wrong, you should put it on my ass, not my face."

The stick-killing ghost said inexplicably with a face full of inexplicable expressions.

"Your face is more disgusting than your ass, or Gai makes me feel a little better."

Jiang Han explained it casually, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the hair of the ghost.

"You were beaten to death with a stick, right?"

"Yeah, I'm so miserable! Just save me!"

The stick-killing ghost didn't notice anything wrong, and was still crying miserably.

"No, I don't think you are miserable."

Jiang Han denied it to the stick-killing ghost.

"Do you know how miserable characters are written? I'll teach you."

Jiang Han grabbed the stick-killing ghost's hair and suddenly flung it up, blood dripping from his lower body, but it was more like the tip of a brush stained with ink.

Jiang Han just grabbed a special brush and started writing.

Moments later, a big "miserable"

The words appeared on the square in front of the Palace of Emperor Huangji.

"It's really a miserable word, but Big Brother Han seems to have exposed something."

"This tragic character is too ugly to read, isn't Big Brother Han not graduating from elementary school?"

"By the way, is the focus of the upstairs wrong? This kind of footage should not be 700 Mosaic [-] Bans++, why do you ban the live broadcast room? Super tube, hurry up and do it!"

"upstairs!"

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The live broadcast room was full of excitement. They had seen such scenes a lot in movies, but it was the first time they had seen the live broadcast. It was really exciting.

Jiang Han glanced at his own handwritten words, nodded with satisfaction, then grabbed the head of the ghost and looked at the miserable words on the ground.

"Seeing this is the real misery, what is your misery?"

It's a pity that this ghost can't speak, and his bones have been smashed to pieces by Jiang Han in the process of writing.

Chapter [-] Where did I go with such a big sword! ?

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

Since this ghost likes crushing other people's bones the most, Jiang Han will crush his bones and let him have a taste of this.

A tragic word came down, and this stick-killing ghost silently lost its vitality.

The old sword fairy next to him saw his eyes jump, this kid is just... a fierce god, where he goes and kills, the key is to clean up after three strikes, five divisions and two.

Fortunately, when the three previous clans came to him, he didn't have a head and went straight to fight this kid, otherwise the miserable word on the ground would be... his best portrayal.

After killing this ghost, a few people can finally enter the gate of the Emperor's Palace.

Although this imperial hall used to be the office used by the emperor in the past, it has been transformed into a treasure hall in modern times, used to store various precious treasures and antiques.

When Jiang Han and others came in, they naturally saw these things.

It's just a pity that most of these things are ghosts, they can't be used when they are taken out, and they are of little value.

But is there no ghost here? Or is it that Jiang Han, who just went out from here, was staring at the ghost, when the old sword fairy next to him suddenly shouted.

"Who slapped me."

The eyes of several people couldn't help but look at the old sword fairy.

Lao Jianxian's old face was a little red.

"Look at what I'm doing, someone is really picking me up."

Jiang Han looked around, as if he didn't see anything, where is the old sword immortal who is nervous or is there something else that he can't see, "Wait..., my sword, I'm so Where did the treasure go!"

The old sword immortal shouted again, with an anxious tone.

Jiang Han looked behind the old sword fairy.

The long sword that Lao Jianxian was carrying on his back disappeared.

"Didn't you hide it?"

Jiang Han watched Lao Jianxian look up and down... and asked.

"Nonsense, I hid my sword by myself, just to make fun of you? Let's talk about where I can hide it"

Jiang Han still shook his head suspiciously.

"It wasn't you who ate it, I remember that there are sword-swallowing artists in Jianghu's hand-carrying art.

You are an old sword fairy, you will definitely know this trick."

Lao Jian's immortal beard was straight, and he ignored Jiang Han's gaze and looked around, looking for his own long sword.

Jiang Han glanced at the live broadcast room, and the water friends in the live broadcast room friendly reminded that there are ghosts in the room.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, it means you can't say that this ghost can be invisible, like a real ghost in legends.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes and suddenly walked out.

When he came back there was an extra burden on his back.

"Brother, I've brought something good, do you want to come and have a look?"

Lao Jianxian glanced at Jiang Han, ignored the sand sculpture, and continued to look for his sword.

Jiang Han was so boring to beg a king, and at the same time he stretched out his hand to take off the burden behind him.

Only when he stretched out his hand and fell behind his back, did he realize that the burden was gone.

The speed of that ghost thing was really fast, and even he didn't find any clues.

However, the ghost will show itself soon.

Bang! Suddenly there was a muffled sound above the heads of several people, and then a large amount of blood flowed down from above, and at the same time, a thin figure fell down.

Chapter [-] Big Brother... You are robbery, not stealing

This ghost that fell is... the ghost who stole the old sword fairy sword.

Jiang Han glanced at it with Lihuo Shentong.

Heart Stealer: He was a peach blossom thief during his lifetime, and he likes to steal women's hearts the most.

A heart thief came to the palace and wanted to steal the hearts of noble concubines, but was found and beaten to death by the guards.

After death, he turns into a heart stealer, and he likes to steal the hearts of living people.

After reading the explanation, Jiang Han looked at the figure lying on the ground.

However, with a height of [-] meters, he can still be a peach blossom thief.

The heart-stealer didn't seem to react yet.

Jiang Han has just determined that there are ghosts in this room, and seems to like 840 stealing things, otherwise he would not have stolen the sword of the old sword fairy.