Chapter 30: The Ghost Collection
Zhang Xiaoman's own strength is not small, not to mention that after he became a spirit after death, his strength increased a lot, and this slap was even more powerful, and it was normal to achieve this effect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The strong man who was slapped was stunned instantly, felt the sharp pain on his face, touched his cheeks in a daze, felt that his mouth was leaking badly, and he wanted to cry without tears.
It's true that he has practiced, but what he has practiced is the muscle blocks on his body, and he has never practiced his face, so he does not resist beating.
The rest of the big men besieging Zhang Xiaoman saw the miserable appearance of being beaten, and their whole bodies trembled, and they involuntarily took a step back.
This Nima is different from what was said! Said that good yang energy can dispel evil ghosts? Not only did this powerful ghost not show the slightest abnormality, but it also knocked out more than a dozen teeth of one of them in an instant!
Yes, they are afraid, yes, they have blood on their hands, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of ghosts.
They work hard for dragon money, most of them are also for money, and they dare to go up in the face of ghosts because of the efficacy of the 10,000 bonus, now I see, this 10,000 bonus is really not easy to take, even if more than ten teeth are broken, even if they get a 10,000 bonus, they will lose, and a porcelain tooth is cheap and has to be thousands of yuan, which is not enough to fill the tooth money!
"Made." Long Qian scolded secretly, wanted to shoot, thought for a while, and finally put down his hand unwillingly, unconsciously, his sweatshirt was soaked in cold sweat, and even his subordinates were coaxed, and there was no way for him to be left.
What if you are unwilling? Now the situation is pressing, and if you are unwilling, you can only endure it, if the gang leader in the city is so arrogant in his territory, he will not necessarily give this face, no matter how good the gang leader is, it is also a person, and if he is in a hurry, it is a matter of a bullet, and the goods in front of him are not people, and the bullet can't kill at all, it is better to save a few bullets, this thing is in demand.
"Well, you can do whatever you want." Long Qian felt a chill on his back, and nodded hurriedly in a suffocated manner.
"Then release them quickly, I don't want to talk nonsense, unless you want to die." Zhang Xiaoman was not ready to continue to be verbose, and with the experience of suddenly exiting the spirit state before, it was better to solve the matter as soon as possible.
Knowing that he was not the opponent of the ghost in front of him, Long Qian was also a single, and without saying a word, he quickly opened the door completely, letting these women out, and at the same time instructed his subordinates not to go to find some trouble with the girl.
Knowing that they could go home, the girls opened their eyes in disbelief, but then they all ran as fast as they could, and in the blink of an eye the whole room was empty.
Zhang Xiaoman sneered and glanced at Long Qian and his thugs with a pale face, without saying a word, he turned around and walked through the wall, floating away along the night, he still hasn't figured out the law of this ability, and he doesn't want to make more trouble, and when he thoroughly understands it, he must teach this group of people a lesson.
Out of Fujixiang Economic Co., Ltd., Zhang Xiaoman watched the arrested girls leave one by one, and then floated away.
From 12 o'clock in the night to 2 o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, there are pedestrians on the street.
The ghost market, as the name suggests, is a ghost market.
In every place, there is a ghost market, the scale of the ghost market can usually cover the entire city, the ghost market is not only wandering in the world of souls who cannot die, but also many souls who come from the underworld at night, and the things sold are the goods of the underworld used by spirits.
What kind of clothes the ghost wears, the car that the ghost drives, the horse that the ghost rides, etc., it can be said that there is everything.
On weekdays, Zhang Xiaoman went home early, for fear that some ghost would jump out of the evil gate in Beicheng Lane and gnaw himself, and he had never seen a ghost set, but today he could take advantage of the night to see the legendary ghost set.
Walking on the streets of Central Street, Zhang Xiaoman looked left and right excitedly, the first time he came to the ghost market, there was a feeling of a countryman entering the city, and everything looked very novel.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't use this ghost set, because he could be turned into an entity, and things in the mortal world could still be used, and he came to this ghost set not because of curiosity, but to search for the answer to his current situation.
After walking less than two steps, Zhang Xiaoman felt that something was not right, no matter where he went, the ghosts and ghosts nearby immediately fled as if they had seen a plague god.
Zhang Xiaoman's eyebrows were deeply locked, he didn't expect to be isolated when he came to the ghost set for the first time.
Zhang Xiaoman's eyes searched around, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes stared ahead, there were many ghosts in front of him, but he could ask for clarification.
The whole spirit body was like a breeze drifting by, without the slightest sound.
"This gentleman, let me ask ......."
Zhang Xiaoman's hand slapped on the shoulder of a ghost who was walking in front, and before he finished speaking, the ghost in front of him immediately exploded like a bomb.
"Bang!"
The sound was very loud, but there was no power, Zhang Xiaoman didn't feel the slightest impact, but he gathered the eyes of all the ghosts.
On the street, all the ghost mountains and ghost seas were stunned, and Zhang Xiaoman was also stunned, what the hell is this? Touch it and it blows up? After half a ring, the first one to come back to her senses was a female ghost.
"Ahh Kill the ghosts! ”
The sharp soprano helped many ghosts and ghosts come back to their senses, and they all looked frightened, the birds and beasts scattered, and after a while, Zhang Xiaoman was left on this street.
“......... What's the situation? Zhang Xiaoman was a little dazed, his brain couldn't turn around, he pulled the clothes on his body, wrapped them tightly, and at first glance, he felt a little cold.
"Is that you?" When Zhang Xiaoman was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from behind him, Zhang Xiaoman turned his head in surprise, and couldn't help but tremble.
Behind him, I don't know what is more than a strong man with a height of two meters, a casual short-sleeved suit, and the muscles all over his body have a reflective feeling, whether it is Long Qian's bodyguard or Shi Lei, compared with the person in front of him, it is far behind, this body is quite visually impactful, which reminds Zhang Xiaoman of an animal, a gorilla!
This strong man can quietly approach behind him, and he must also be a ghost, but the aura on his body is not the same as that of a ghost.
This strong man's brows are furrowed very much, this little ghost can still cause trouble.
Seen me? The strong man's words made Zhang Xiaoman stunned, if such a strong man had really seen it, he would have an impression, but in fact, Zhang Xiaoman really didn't have the slightest impression.
"You are the Taoist priest who died in Beicheng Lane in the past two days, right? I'm one of the city's responsible ghosts, and I'm in charge of your guidance. The strong man looked at Zhang Xiaoman with a blank face and explained.