There’s an Evil Spirit Here

"who's that person?"

Lao Shengu's complaint, like a deep girl's complaint, seemed to wake the ghost.

The windbreaker looked at Tao Wenguang's house. At the same time, he saw the old **** stick behind the window of Tao Wenguang's second floor.

I don't know if the windbreaker monster used Tao Wenguang's old **** stick on the second floor as Tao Wenguang, it seemed to be stimulated, roar! !

The windbreaker freak roared hoarse, suddenly mad, and swooped to the Founder in close proximity.

But Founder responded faster.

The sole of the foot kicked the knife box at the side of the foot. The knife box exploded a pile of dirt, and the volley flew up. He was caught at the end of the five fingers of Founder and pushed hard forward. The air knife box quickly slammed into the windbreaker weaver.

The windbreaker weirdly wants to split the knife box with ten fingers.

Just after the ten fingers touched the knife case, the cinnabar ink line on the surface of the knife case suddenly rose to a fiery blood, that is the evil cinnabar!

In ancient times, cinnabar has always been regarded as the most sunny thing in the town house, avoiding evil and exorcizing evil spirits,

Therefore, the ancients used the ink thread to match the blood of the rooster, or the ink thread to match the cinnabar to seal the coffin and kill the evil.

Founder didn't know that the cinnabar on the ink line was still not the original cinnabar, but when the ghost touched the ink line, it thundered, and the windbreaker monster was exploded on the spot with the scorching breath of the sun.

At the same time, Founder's five fingers continued to grasp the end of the knife box, catching up with the windbreaker weird.

boom!

The knife box was down, straight down against his chest, with a loud noise, because of the huge inertia, the windbreaker's body was smashed into a U shape, and his back hit the concrete floor heavily.

The hard concrete floor was like being hit by a steel cannonball, booming, and slamming downwards, cracking out a pit that is a few centimeters deep, but the knife box is still castration, poof!

Straight through the sternum, viscera, spine.

It was actually the body of the windbreaker weird.

Boom! Finally collided with the cement road!

It wasn't until this time that the windbreaker weirdly raised its limbs like a U, so that it was unable to droop and fell to the ground stiffly.

It was at this time that the hat that had been covering the face of the windbreaker's geek was slipped off due to violent movements, revealing a very ugly face.

It was a face with scars all over it, full of scars and scars left after the flesh was cut off, and even the nose was cut off, and the muscles at the corners of the mouth were cut to reveal the scary gums.

This is a tortured person before death!

The most fatal wound is a cut on the neck, which also explains why there is always a hissing air leak every time you talk.

It was such a ghost that Founder didn't even show the ghost head knife and was directly killed by the knife case.

In this scene, the old **** stick behind the window sill on the second floor was taken aback, and he wanted to come out to help. Founder stopped: "Old **** stick, protect the other people on the second floor."

...

Just when the voice just fell, Jingle ... There was a crunchy sound of metal falling on the floor.

I saw an antique copper coin that fell from the windbreaker on the ground.

This is a Daqing copper coin with the words "Daqing copper coin" engraved on the front and a pan dragon on the back.

At the same time, several beams of light flew from the Daqing copper coins and wanted to penetrate into the body of Founder. Founder's eyes narrowed and alert, and covered those beams of light with Jiuyang Shengang.

Feeling carefully, Founder's eyes rose sharply, revealing a shocked look.

It's a majestic spirit of life ... This is the yang that some deceased people have borrowed before, that is, lifespan!

The big clear copper coin in front of you can actually continue life!

Increase lifespan!

Since ancient times, how many ancient emperors have finally fallen on the path of pursuing longevity. It is conceivable that this immortality will seduce the world.

But now, there is a way for people to live forever, which is in front of Founder.

"Alluring and depraved? Mental pollution?"

"Captain Fei once said that the powers of the underworld are evil, weird, cursed, depraved, heresy ... It seems that this big Qing copper coin is the" fallen "of these big abilities."

As early as the beginning, Founder had guessed that this was a dark pollution caused by a leak of a ghost.

At the moment, the expression on his face was calm.

After he had destroyed the artifact by hand, there were two pieces before and after, the torn face of the night, time cut off the pocket watch.

Although two times before, the underworld is not a complete strength, one is a defective product, and the other is just by the curse on him ... but he was able to kill a century-old ghost alone by half a month ago, Today, half a month later, his strength is only strong but not weak. Therefore, Founder is not stunned, and he can even continue to remain calm.

"Isn't you immortal ... If you really can immortalize, if you are so averse to the sky, you will not just be a ghost, should it be called a god?"

The cold breath on the handle made Fang Zheng's originally impetuous mood gradually calm down.

He looked indifferent, just between the words, the masculine scorching breath of Jiuyang Shengang suddenly exploded, instantly burning the controlled spirit of life into ashes. Then, with the other hand holding the knife handle, his face was cold, and the tip of the knife had hit the big Qing copper coin on the ground.

"You still don't understand the thinking of modern people! In heaven, how could there be a flying man !!!"

"Explode me!"

Poof!

The blade fell into the ground and did not stab the large Qing copper coins on the ground.

Fell through.

Fang Zheng's eyes were sharp, his picture disappeared in front of him, and people appeared in a small town.

The people in the town are all thin-skinned and numb. Everyone looks numb. This is an era of poverty and backwardness.

Founder narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light flashing, and he stood still. Soon, the surroundings were originally numb, like a township with a walking dead, the focus of both eyes looked behind him.

Founder turned around.

A unkempt woman in shabby clothes, wrapped in many clothes made of dirty and worn quilts and cloths, ignoring the streets of sewage, bare feet, seems to be a mentally insane, crazy fool with a face on her face With the smirk of three or four-year-old children coming from a distance.

But this is a fool with a big belly.

She is pregnant.

And it seems that it has been eight or nine months.

"The fool is here again."

"Why, this unlucky mad woman, how come into the town again."

"Shameless bad stuff ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ A fool is pregnant, and I don't know how many wild men are in this belly. There must be men lying on her dirty body every day."

"A fool who can't even support himself, but now has a big belly, and the belly is still growing day by day. How do you say that this fool raises the children in his belly?"

"This crazy crazy woman is an unlucky crazy woman, killing this unlucky crazy woman!"

The indifferent townspeople on the street seemed to find the catharsis of this poor and numb era, and found the weak people who could be bullied by them indiscriminately. ...

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