"I'm holding a meteor meniscus knife in my hand, shouting a loud slogan, whoever is in front of me is named, don't run if you have the ability!"

In the white ghost car, Mo Xiaodao sang loudly. He also took out his mobile phone and took a photo with the female ghost driving in front of him, and sent a photo to the circle of friends.

As soon as I finished posting, there were many people replying.

Piercing the Hall: Oh, the knife has improved, but I didn't catch up with you.

Obviously, this guy in the strange vest must be a big brother.

Wang Defa: Your driver is so strange with a knife, be careful.

Mo Xiaodao replied: It's not strange, she's a ghost, and she kindly gave us a ride.

Xiao Wang looked at this reply, fell silent, and followed Liu Zhengyang to build the town in a daze.

Li Yun liked, did not speak, and seemed to be dealing with something.

The old director liked and replied: Knife, where did you take my family? Now that the town is under construction, I need his help.

Mo Xiaodao: Old Director, your family Tiancheng will be with me for a while for a while, and then hand him over to you when I get to the place.

Piercing Wind No. 2: Mo Xiaodao, can you try to block me again?

Mo Xiaodao: Oh, senior brother, I don't have something to talk about, goodbye.

He quickly turned off his phone and silently looked at a cool flying car in front of him.

The most important thing is that there are no living people sitting in this flying car.

It's the same guy as the female ghost Zhang Yue.

The guy who was driving looked at Zhang Yue condescendingly and said, "I haven't paid the protection fee this month, where do you want to go?" ”

Long Tianfeng took a closer look at this guy and found that this ghost was completely different from the temperament of the female ghost Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue would be gloomy even with a normal face, and if this guy didn't show a terrifying appearance, he didn't seem to be any different from a living person.

Mo Xiaodao said curiously: "Protection fee? What do ghosts want money for? ”

Zhang Yue said bitterly: "The lord in front of him is a messenger of the underworld, and he said that if he wants to enter the underworld, he must gather 10 million star coins for him. ”

Mo Xiaodao grinned and said: "If you don't pay it, I don't think you're quite free in the world?" ”

Zhang Yue said sadly: "What you don't understand, if the ghost stays in the sun for a long time, it will disappear." ”

Liu Jiangang said suddenly: "So you just wanted to rob our star coins before, not our lives?" ”

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "I just want to scare you out and then take your money." ”

Li Tiancheng said: "I don't understand, what does the envoy of the underworld want the currency of the yang world for?" ”

Zhang Yue just wanted to answer, but the messenger of the underworld said in a tone: "Zhang Yue, be careful when you speak, don't you want to be reincarnated?" ”

Mo Xiaodao scolded a few swear words angrily and said: "You are so good at being the air!" Shut up! Zhang Yue said! ”

He rolled over and jumped out of the car, standing on the roof of it, looking up at the messenger of the underworld.

Zhang Yue also let go, and she said slowly: "Because the messenger of the underworld can come and go freely in the two worlds of yin and yang, the prosperity of the world makes the envoy of the underworld addicted to it. Is that right? Emissary? I've seen it all. ”

The female ghost, who doesn't look very old at this age, said this sentence in a mischievous tone.

She shrugged her shoulders and said, "However, the messenger of the underworld has a regional division, and what I am talking about is only the one in front of me, and it does not represent all. ”

Zhang Yue was also a violent temper when she was alive, and she only did it under the roof.

She actually had enough.

The messenger of Hades said angrily, "You dare to say that about me? Look for death! As a god, how can I, as a god, covet the glory of the world! ”

Li Tiancheng sneered and pointed to the flying car piloted by the messenger of the underworld and said: "Xinghe, a global limited edition flying car, can not only fly on the earth, but also travel in space, this is the evidence." ”

The messenger of the underworld said coldly: "You dare to do this, aren't you afraid that I will trouble you after death?" ”

Li Tiancheng showed his Star Alliance detective testified: "I have longed for justice since I was a child, if I am afraid of trouble, I will never be a policeman!" ”

Mo Xiaodao also flashed the Tang Dao in his hand and said: "As a chivalrous man, no matter whether you are a god or a ghost, as long as you dare to bully others, you will never stand idly by!" ”

Although the two of them were weakened, their momentum overwhelmed the messenger of the underworld at this moment.

The envoy of the underworld said with a pale face: "Very good, mortals actually have ungodly people, very good, now you are blocking the messenger of the underworld from doing things, committing a great sin, and his crime should be killed." ”

He rolled over and jumped out of the galaxy car, took out a mourning stick and smashed it at the two of them.

Li Tiancheng sneered: "You are a policeman in the underworld, I am a policeman in the underworld, if you don't follow your rules, then I have to let you know what the rules are." ”

He forcibly activated his internal force, and a green dragon phantom rushed towards the messenger of the underworld, and the messenger of the underworld smashed a stick on the blue dragon phantom, bursting out a large amount of qi.

Zhang Yue's car was directly swept away by this air wave, and flew away with Liu Jiangang and Long Tianfeng.

The precious Galaxy car can travel in space also has its quality assurance, and it will not be affected in the slightest.

Mo Xiaodao Qiankun Knife Technique came out, and in an instant, the sky full of sword shadows rushed towards the messenger of the underworld.

The messenger of the underworld was about to stab Li Tiancheng's left rib with a stick, but was directly blocked by Mo Xiaodao's move.

He turned around and stood on the roof of the car and said angrily: "What are you guys doing a dozen or two!" He also said that he was a righteous policeman, a chivalrous man. Phew! ”

Li Tiancheng stopped Mo Xiaodao and said: "Xiaodao, leave this to me, I always thought that as long as I became a policeman, I would keep justice in mind, but I didn't expect that this messenger from the underworld would lose the face of our police!" ”

After all, the messenger of the underworld had another name in the past, the ghost!

Mo Xiaodao said solemnly: "Then you be careful, don't hold it hard!" ”

Li Tiancheng nodded, and he looked sharply at the messenger of the underworld in front of him and punched out.

Green Dragon Crack!

This move was used to deal with those martial arts strong people who did not abide by morality and did whatever they wanted, and turned into a punch to hit the opponent with super speed.

Although it was a punch, it was a combination of hundreds of punches.

With a bang, the messenger of the underworld was directly rushed away by this thick green dragon.

Li Tiancheng gasped for breath, using this move, he felt that his physical strength had reached the limit, and his internal strength was not much left.

However, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the messenger of the underworld being swept away, he laughed happily.

Since you have chosen to be a policeman, you must have a selfless and righteous heart!

Even if you are a ghost in the underworld, you are no exception!

"Knife, next, it's up to you."

He fell to the ground and fainted. Mo Xiaodao pointed at Liu Jiangang's two daughters who were rushing over, and asked them to take Li Tiancheng to Zhang Yue's car to rest.

Mo Xiaodao held his hand on the Tang knife at his waist, feeling the sensation coming from the knife.

The steel is straight and unyielding, hidden inside, immovable and unpretentious, and the world is shocked when it moves.

Those who use knives, no matter what kind of strong enemies they face, must draw their swords and move forward bravely!

The internal force gradually boiled like boiling water, and Mo Xiaodao felt this long-lost sense of fluency, and his heart became calmer.

The distant messenger of the underworld rushed towards Mo Xiaodao in a hurry.

The moment before dawn rises, it's always dark.

The moment the knife is not unsheathed, it is always silent.

The perception of the creation of the fierce ghost knife method, and the mystery contained in the Qiankun knife method, were fused together by Mo Xiaodao at this moment.

One word for everything!

The dawn had not yet risen, and the sword had been unsheathed to meet the enemy.

The sword light that was prompted by the internal force illuminated all the scenes around Mo Xiaodao.

The narrow blade flew towards the messenger of the underworld.

The messenger of the underworld looked at this terrible sword, and suddenly a feeling called fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

Ever since he was promoted to the god of yin by the king of the underworld, he has never had this kind of emotion again.

Before his death, he was just an otaku, reading hot-blooded comics, longing for justice that could not exist in reality.

It wasn't until one day, after seeing a gangster commit a crime, that the long-dormant blood broke out once.

Just once, it killed him.

His righteous deeds were favored by the supreme ruler of the underworld and made him the god of yin.

Later, after the outbreak of the battle of heaven on earth, he had the right to come and go freely to the world.

This world is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is becoming more and more able to accommodate all kinds of things beyond imagination.

He had the opportunity to enjoy himself and indulge in his own power and freedom.

Forgot the original intention and lost justice.

In order to be able to enjoy it on earth, he even began to oppress the dead souls to collect the money of the living for him to enjoy.

More and more intensified, more and more selfish and ruthless.

The innocent and kind otaku at the beginning is no longer looking back.

With an indomitable momentum, the long and narrow sword slashed the precious galaxy car and cut off his mourning stick.

A long cut in his chest.

Mo Xiaodao disappeared in place and rushed towards the messenger of the underworld, and the person danced with the knife, like a dance of death.

He didn't know if the messenger of Hades would be able to die if he was so badly injured like a human being.

But he knows the importance of mending.

The word is used again.

His whole being became a knife, shuttling back and forth in the body of the messenger of Hades.

The knife sliced through the air, creating a faint blue glow that danced like a spirit in the dark.

The body of the messenger of the underworld gradually began to shatter, like a broken porcelain doll.

With a snort, his body was completely shattered, turning into black mist that spread out in all directions.

Mo Xiaodao slowly retracted the knife into its sheath, and in the scattered black mist, he vaguely saw a young man wearing glasses and Svenwen smiling and waving goodbye to him.

He looked at the Tang knife in his hand, when the senior brother made this knife for him, he hoped that no matter what kind of hardship and setbacks he experienced, he would not forget the innocent and kind heart when he was born.

Mo Xiaodao said to himself: "Senior brother, although I know that you are that kind of person, I still want to say thank you to you." ”

The sun shone on Mo Xiaodao's body, dispelling the darkness on his body.

Zhang Yue turned into a rag doll and fell to the ground, her ghost car burning to ashes in the sunlight.

Mo Xiaodao walked over and picked up the doll's note, and there was a note in the doll's hand with a line of words written on it.

"I've had enough of serving the tiger, although I have died, I still long for a free life, and now that the local messenger of the underworld is dead, I have no chance to be reincarnated, so let me see this new world before my soul is gone."

Mo Xiaodao solemnly hung the rag doll on his Tang knife and walked to his partners.