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I let out a long sigh and thought to myself: I was still too naïve. in this world. A lot of times a lot of things are not what you want to do.

There are many failures in the red dust, and people live. There is always something unsatisfactory.

Su Zhen lifted the leather coat on his body at this moment and took out a yellowed old book from the clothes. Hand it to me. Discuss the death of the association.

I took it and looked at it, and there were three big characters written on the cover in upright regular script.

"Emperor Extreme"

"I think that the change in your mentality is the beginning of your maturity, and the beginning of your becoming a character like Lao Zu. But you are you, the ancestor is the ancestor, you will not become the next ancestor, maybe you will become a stronger person than him, this is what the ancestor once told me. ”

Turning the first page, it was written: I am in the body of an ant. Carry the mountains and rivers.

Below is a picture of a person with all the important acupuncture points on his body. I flipped a few more pages back, and found that most of the records were lost witchcraft, as well as some martial arts.

The ancestor came from troubled times. Obsessed with martial arts, he also helped the rebels attack the imperial court, and the skills he recorded must be more fierce than the uncle in the suit. Maybe after I learn it thoroughly, even the second master is not my opponent.

"The ancestor has been prepared for a long time, you can take a look at all the witchcraft and secret techniques on it, you can learn the right way, don't use it in the wrong way. The martial arts routines recorded above can be learned by everyone. Su Zhen said.

I know that the ancestor has an abnormal physique, he is a piece of iron, he is fundamentally different from ordinary people, not to mention anything else, he can completely melt his body, wrap my body, and fight with the demon baby.

"I'll go out and find out the news, you can take your time first." Su Zhen walked out of the small hotel.

I held the "Emperor Pole Technique" and studied hard for an afternoon, during which I also continued to practice a set of martial arts routines called Xingyun Fist and Kick in the room.

I don't have any roots, but I have a living Tai Sui in my body, and this thing is better than eating a century-old mountain ginseng. Secondly, the demon heart that returned to my body is also extremely powerful, and it has absorbed a lot of demonic energy in the past few days, and it has already taken a little rudimentary shape.

After nightfall, Su Zhen said that he would go to the hospital with me, and I said: I can go by myself, if I am caught, you can still find a way to save me.

Su Zhen glanced at me and said, "Abu, do you know where those ghosts are?" Do you know how to kill? Do you know how to absorb their power?

This series of words directly asked me.

In the end, the two of us took a taxi together and went straight to the central hospital.

After the other day, I know that there is a lot of people in the downtown hospital. Guo Weidong, who wants to take my heart, doesn't know which camp it is for the time being.

Ge Yu and the old man's head in the iron bucket, as well as those zombies, must be in waves.

And in the depths, there is also a wave of masked people who are always mysterious, and the purpose of this group of people is also to get the ghost eye.

When I got out of the car, I made a call to the uncle in the suit, the second master and Haibo, and this time, Haibo's was able to get through, and the other two couldn't. But after Haibo's mobile phone was connected, no one answered it after dozens of seconds.

I have a vague feeling that I am now under attack.

"Abu, what are you stunned about? Follow me. "Su Zhen took me and went straight to the morgue first.

I asked: What do you do in the morgue? It's all where the bodies are stored.

"The resentful souls wandering in the morgue are the worst, they are not capable enough, they can't come out, and they don't dare to come out, kill these first, replenish the demon heart, and then kill those higher-level resentful souls." As I spoke, Su Zhen was startled and led me to the gate of the morgue building.

At night, the doctor on duty at the entrance of this building just lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and Su Zhen and I took the opportunity to sneak in while he was going to the toilet.

At the end of this morgue is a dilapidated and empty office, which is brightly lit, and there is a large group of people, shouting and shouting, as if they are playing mahjong.

Su Zhen said to me: Just go to that office.

We were walking in the dark corridor, and all of a sudden, someone slapped me on the back and asked, "Brother, borrow a fire."

I was about to turn back, but Su Zhen suddenly reached out and hugged my head, preventing me from turning back. She said, "Wait a minute."

Then, Su Zhen whispered in my ear: This resentful soul wants to harm you, let you blow out the yang fire on your shoulder when you turn your head, so as to hook your soul, and when you give him a lighter, use the power of the demon heart on the palm of your hand and destroy him.

I hummed, took out my lighter, and turned my head slowly, making sure not to blow out the fire on my shoulder.

When I looked back, I saw a very short middle-aged man, wearing a pair of shabby trousers, one of whom had pulled up his trouser legs, as if he had just finished heavy work.

"No, here you go." I took out a lighter from my pocket and handed it directly to him, and since the middle-aged man was holding a cigarette, I leaned directly in front of his face and helped him light the cigarette.

The moment I lit it, in the palm of my hand, the demon heart exerted force, and as soon as the middle-aged man's cigarette touched the flame, it instantly turned into black ash and fell to the ground.

He was so shocked that he was about to turn around and run away, when I grabbed him by the back of the neck with one palm, lifted him up, and said coldly: You want to hook my soul, right?

When I unleashed the power of the Demon Heart, the person's body immediately dried up like a deflated ball, until at last there was an empty skin bag, like a human skin.

He threw the human skin to the ground, and in a short time it turned into a mass of black ash, like the burning of yellow paper.

I vaguely feel that my body has more strength and more developed muscles, and at this moment I feel that I can lift a hundred pounds of things with one hand!

"How does it feel to absorb the spirits?" Su Zhen squinted his eyes and asked me meaningfully.

"It's cool!" I squinted and said quietly.

This feeling is really refreshing, very addictive, like smoking a big cigarette, after trying the novelty for the first time, I can't stop the car.

Immediately, I strode towards the office on the first floor of the morgue, and as I kicked open the door, I saw three men and a woman sitting around playing mahjong.

On the mahjong table, there were stacks of dark coins, and I secretly laughed to myself, thinking that these ghosts also love to play cards, and even use dark coins as chips.

When they saw me enter, the crowd didn't pay any attention to me, as if they didn't see me.

I had just taken two steps and one of them said, "Eh, you're new?" Close the door!

I smiled, turned around and closed the door, and stood next to them again, and as I looked closely, I realized a major problem.

Among the three men and one woman playing mahjong, the man sitting on the north side had a string of big gold chains around his neck, holding a bloody mass in his hand, and was chewing heavily.

The man sitting on the west side, with a steel bar stuck in his thigh, kept bleeding down, and he looked like a migrant worker in his outfit, and he should have died at the construction site.

The woman sitting on the south side was smoking a cigarette, her belly was very large, her belly was bulging, and on the stool she was sitting on, blood was dripping down, I went around to see it, it turned out to be her lower body, bleeding constantly. It may be that there was an accident before giving birth, or the belly that collided violently, in short, it must have something to do with the child in the womb.

As for the last man sitting in the far east, half of his head was crushed!

On the half of his head that was completely crushed, there were obvious car tire marks, half of his head, half of his face, half of his mouth, and the half of his face that was not damaged, shouting and throwing mahjong, and the broken meat on the other half of his head hung on his head, which was faintly disgusting.

Someone once told me that in this society, good people do not necessarily have good rewards, but evil people can get better and better. Looking at these ghosts, they were not necessarily honest people when they were alive, and when I entered the house, they reprimanded me and told me to close the door, so it is conceivable that they should be the bullies in this morgue ghost.

"Everyone, if you're interested, why don't you let me play with you?" I faintly used the power of the demon heart, stood at the mahjong table, and sneered.