Hey, what the hell is that red guy a human or a ghost?

System Pump: There are ghosts in the other world, and fortunately, you met the first ghost in your life, and it was a female ghost.

I'm lucky for your sister.

System pump: Hello master, our system does not have the kind of sister relationship of the Chinese people, and the master, the master of the plane bind me with the name "Dad" No. 2, you can simply call me "Dad"

That's how you like to take advantage.

Anyway, how can I solve the female ghost in the back.

System Pump: Female Ghost in Red Analysis, Combat Power 10, Hire Killing Relationship.

What about me?

System Pump: The master's combat power is 0, and there is no chance of winning.

Am I that wasted?

System Pumps: Yes.

You can talk and run, and Lynch feels like he can't catch up, so he sits down on a dirt slope in the woods, snorting and panting.

Run... I can't run anymore.

Don't run, don't run, maybe I can talk to that female ghost, after all, there was no grudge in the past, and there was no hatred in the near future, so it's a big deal I'll give some money, although I'm poorer in real life.

But there are still some burn coins.

As he spoke, Lynch glanced back, and through the moonlight, he found that it was empty, and the female ghost was gone.

Ding dong

System Pumps: Danger escalation, 99% chance of death.

Womb, Lynch jumped to his feet.

Before he could stand firm, he only heard a "whoosh" above his head.

It was too late, and Lynch didn't care about anything else, and a lazy donkey rolled around, only to see a sharp axe stuck in the small dirt slope where he had stopped, and the wind was cold in the moonlight.

That's exactly the guy who is a female ghost.

Do female ghosts still use axes to kill people?

At the moment of death, Lynch did not forget to complain, and then raised his eyes to look, only to see that under the background of the moonlight, an incomparably beautiful red female ghost was floating in the sky.

It's a heart-warming feeling.

Lynch was electrocuted at such a juncture.

Beauty, I know that you were hired to kill me, we have something to discuss, others will pay your money, and I will burn twice as much for you.

The female ghost sneered.

So how much can you give?

As he spoke, the hand floating in the sky stretched out, and then the axe returned to its place with a "whoosh" like a magnet.

I'll give you as much as you want.

Lynch only felt that his hands and feet were cold, as long as the female ghost didn't want his life, he felt that everything was negotiable.

It's a pity. What he gives, you can't give.

As he spoke, he turned into a cloud of red mist and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Only Lynch knew that the female ghost was behind him at this time, getting closer and closer to him.

This is a game of prey, and if the female ghost really wants to do it, it will be enough for Lynch to die several times by relying on teleportation.

"Dad" help!

Ding dong

System Pump: Hello master, our system cannot interfere with your life, so you can only ask for more blessings.

You can't interfere, but there's a way to deal with the goblins!

System Pumps: Yes.

Nima ......

Tell me, then.

System Pump: As for how to subdue ghosts, the plane father has already transmitted the skill to the master, but the master has not used it?

Could it be?

Lynch took a sharp breath, shame rising from the bottom of his heart, and then spread throughout his body for a moment, as if he was making a difficult decision, and finally, an authentic rap popped out of Lynch's mouth.

Look at this bowl, it's big and round.

You see, he's long and wide.

Yes.....

Hurt....

When Lynch sang this rap, he only heard the female ghost behind her hugging her head and roaring miserably, and she didn't know where the axe in her hand was thrown.

Seeing that it worked, Lynch took advantage of the victory to chase and started the rap show loudly at the female ghost in red.

SKR，SKR。

Do you have a Festar?

Hey, you come here to eat, I think the food is delicious, I think it's okay...

Unexpectedly, the female ghost covered her head and walked crookedly towards Lynch step by step, dripping with blood everywhere she passed.

You, a mere human being, have mastered the Buddhist Sacred Sound Brahma Mantra.

It seems that I underestimated the enemy.

But if you want to defeat me like this, you look down on me Pan Yinlian too much.

Wu Bufan, open your myopic eyes, take a good look around you, and see where you are standing.

The red-clothed female ghost endured the damage of Brahma's spell and laughed viciously.

Hearing this, Lynch squinted his eyes, guarding Pan Yinlian while looking around.

I was in a hurry just now and didn't look carefully, I can't see it carefully, this place turned out to be...

Mass graves.

Throw yourself into the net.

The female ghost in red sneered, and then as if she was accumulating something, her pale face turned a hint of red, and then with a burst of accumulation, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Where are the ghost soldiers of the mass grave?

The end will be.

As the words of the female ghost in red fell, an old man with white hair and crutches floated out of a dirt pit in the remote area.

The female ghost in red also felt slightly embarrassed, and her pretty face turned red.

Where are the ghost soldiers of the mass grave?

The end will be.

The old man replied again.

No, old Yangtou, why are you here, I'm looking for ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Oh, it's such a little Pan girl, a new KTV has opened in the nearby mass grave, and the head of our post took them to play, leaving only my old bones here to guard the house. The old man walked on crutches and said slowly to Pan Yinlian's female ghost.

Bastards, they have all become ghosts, one by one, and they are so improper.

Pan Yinlian chopped her feet angrily.

Seeing that the female ghost in red and the old ghost called Lao Yang Tou were in the family there, Lynch also felt a little embarrassed to be ignored, and interjected:

Pan Da Beauty, you talk about yours first, I'll go first.

You... Pan Yinlian looked at the departing Lynch, although she hated but was helpless, she threw out an axe in anger, only to hear a "click", and a big tree that two people could hold could only hold fell.

Wu Bufan, you wait for me, I'm Pan Yinlian, no, I won't let you go.

As he spoke, his eyes turned into a puff of green smoke with anger in his eyes, and disappeared into the mass grave in a blink of an eye.

......

Leaving the mass grave, Lynch returned to the previous road with his memory, and by the prompt of the system pump, Lynch clearly knew that his combat power had changed from 0 to 10.

In the words of the System Pump: he has now officially become a low-level plane executive.

It's like playing a game, defeating a female ghost, and inexplicably upgrading to a level.

The most important thing is that if you encounter ordinary ghosts again, Lynch doesn't have to be afraid anymore, the body with combat power of 10 faces ghosts with combat power below 10, and can't get close to it at all, although there is only one skill mastered, but by groping the rules, his ability to draw inferences from one another, has written several popular rap.

Hey, I'm a fucking genius.

And just as Lynch was engrossed, a light tore through the darkness, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was the taxi driver from before, driving the old taxi towards him.

Lynch pushed his glasses, narrowed them, and showed a strange smile.

Hey, young man, the taxi driver poked his head out of the window and stopped beside him unhurriedly.

You're back again. Lynch said lightly through the car window.

Young man, you're not authentic, haven't you given the money yet?

Just now I thought I had bumped into someone and scared me, but then I thought about it, how could there be someone here in the middle of the night.

Besides, I'm embarrassed to leave you alone in this place where there is no village in front of the village and no store in the back.

Lynch agreed, took out a hundred-yuan bill from Wu Bufan's pocket and threw it on the ground.

Then he continued to walk forward without looking back.

Why are you going, young man? I'll pull you there!

The driver's voice sounded behind him.

No need!Lynch looked back and smiled at the driver.

You're trying to drag me to the crematorium.

The driver was startled when he heard this, and then his face began to distort, and he smiled at him strangely, under the yellowing headlights, in the middle of the road covered by tall trees, it looked particularly permeating.

You've gotten smarter.

But so what, you're going to die.

As he spoke, he kicked the accelerator and drove the taxi into Lynch in front of him.

Lynch rolled on a lazy donkey, a newly developed skill from the previous escape, although it was not very good-looking, but it was very practical, and then hid in the woods on the side.

Seeing that Lynch was dodging, the driver took out a pistol from the back seat, slammed the car door shut, and fired a few shots at the woods where Lynch had just hidden.

You can drop the ghost, you can still drop the gun.

As he spoke, the driver walked towards the place where Lynch had been hiding just now.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly.

Lynch, who was hiding in the bushes, secretly exclaimed.

If I hadn't kept an eye on myself, I guess I wouldn't know where I was sent by now.

But the trick I think is quite high.,Send me to the vicinity of the mass grave first.,The female ghost will kill me.,If you kill it.,The bizarre death won't have any impact on the people behind the scenes.,If it doesn't work.,Then the driver killer who sent me to make up the knife.,Although it's not perfect.,But I'm dead after all.。

I have to say that the driver killer is too realistic, so I will add money to him for the fare.

It is also possible that other taxis were sent near the hospital behind the scenes.

Interlocking.

This is the most incomprehensible thing for Lynch, he was in a coma for two weeks, and it stands to reason that if the people behind the driver really want to kill me, it is not impossible.

Why do you have to wait until I am discharged from the hospital?

Or is there a group of people in the hospital who are protecting me and making it impossible for them to do anything?

It's too complicated, Lynch shook his head, let's deal with the level in front of him first.

As the driver killer said, his big bowl of wide noodles rap can drop the ghost, but it definitely can't drop the gun.

I can only ask "Dad".

"Dad" asked, how can I get out of this situation?

System Pump: Sorry, the system can't help you in any way because you have negative points.

Lynch was silent.

Then my 10 combat power is also useless?

System Pump: Combat effectiveness can receive the corresponding exercises, do you have this need, master?

Wouldn't it be better for you to tell me again when I'm dead?

Pit.

What a system of pit people.

System Pump: Master, do you want to receive the 10 Combat Power Exercises?

Again, the system repeated.

Of course, life and death are long, Lynch couldn't help but complain, and received the first exercise in his life.

System Pump: Now in the Transmission Exercise......

"Hum" is the same warm current as before, a low-level first-order exercise is transmitted to Lynch's brain, Lynch groped through his memory, and then his eyes were stunned, only to see the driver killer strolling with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the tree where Lynch was hiding, and from time to time he made a "squeak" sound of grinding his teeth.

Yes!

As soon as Lynch's eyes closed, a set of "elementary school radio gymnastics" was played smoothly and gorgeously.

"The Newborn Sun"

Lynch took a leap, brought a burst of light, and beckoned the driver killer with a punch. Although it is a low-level first-order exercise, it is still very gorgeous.

The driver killer couldn't respond, so he used his left arm to block in a hurry, only to hear a "click", and the driver killer's left arm was fractured.

A heart-rending sound came from the woods.

Lao Tzu killed you!

"Bang Bang Bang"

The driver killer fired three shots at Lynch at close range.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Lynch's sliding step was exactly the way in the "Elementary School Radio Gymnastics", and all the bullets were dodged by him