"Boom!"

The chain in my hand was three meters long, but it wasn't there yet, and the valve, which was the size of a rice bowl, was now the size of a bucket. The smell became heavier and heavier, and everyone present covered their noses and frowned.

"Brother......

Yu Xiang Rousi saw that I was sweating profusely, and stepped forward to help me.

"I don't need you! You step back!"

My hands have turned dark red, as if engine oil has been eroding my skin for a long time, and I guess I can't wash them off with three bottles of hand sanitizer at home.

"Fuck your uncle! I want to see what you're hiding in here today!"

The strength of not admitting defeat and not believing in evil caused me to succeed in getting up, relying on the benefits given by my mother in the system, and frantically and brainlessly tensing my muscles again and again, stretching the iron lock four meters straighter.

The width of the valve changed again, and now it became a gap that could accommodate a person to pass through, and the gas inside gushed out like a fountain, steaming hot with a strong smell of urine.

I suddenly felt as if the other side of the chain was wrestling with me with a heavy object, which aroused my curiosity and competitiveness even more, and I pulled the few remaining chains out with all my might.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Again and again, the sound of the iron chain rubbing against the notched stone surface clicked, and it made people feel sore and trance.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao ......"

"Forehead drops...... No, no, no, the Buddha is dripping!"

Lao Wangtou and Master Hui'an, hand in hand, but no one dared to step forward to stop me, and watched my obsessed eyes get better, it seems that the things in the valve are my obsession in this life, and I will not stop until I take out something!

"My brother is crazy again......"

Yu Xiang Rousi knows me quite well, and he can see my state at a glance.

"Is he crazy?"

Zhao Mengmeng is consistently calm.

"A little crazy in three days, a big crazy ...... in seven days"

Yu Xiangrou swallowed his saliva and told the truth.

……

"CNMD!

My eyes widened, and the corners of my tired mouth kept foaming at the mouth, as if I was about to die suddenly, but I continued to fight hard without knowing it.

"Today I will let you know what strength is!"

I used the yin aura as a backup hidden energy, and my brain was stimulated, and my strength increased by three points in an instant, and the arrogant idea of being alone completely filled my mind. The vaguely existing evil qi was injected into my body as a second energy source after the yin qi, adding another dose of good medicine.

"Come out for me!"

I clenched my teeth to my lips and bit them to bleed.

After mixing the evil and yin qi, I found that I felt as if I had stepped into another level. It's not like a person, it's not like a lonely ghost, it's like you can't hear the sound of Zen on the Great Dao, and you can't believe in the sinful rakshasas of the Buddhas in the sky.

"Whew!"

With the blessing of these two forces, I successfully pulled the chain out, and with great force, I directly threw the thing that existed on the other end into the air, forming the sound of a heavy object breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

The thing fell to the ground in less than two seconds, three meters behind us, and was silent.

However, I still didn't slow down, took out the watermelon knife pinned to my waist, and then cheered myself on: "Rush! Rush to Yang Liulang! I can't rush to drink rice soup!"

In fact, I don't have a deep grudge against that thing.

It's just that the benefits given by the system's mother, with the evil spirit from the system's original wishes, this evil spirit seems to be indestructible and fills my mind, causing me to go unusually wild, wanting to use a watermelon knife to understand all kinds of damn lives.

The Buddha statue of Fudo Myowang, which was hidden by clothing, suddenly opened its eyes.

The consciousness of self-respect makes me feel that any ghost should kneel and surrender in front of me, and those who do not accept it have only one dead word to end!

I went up with a knife, and without any scruples, I didn't care what he was, I found the position of the neck and slashed it with a knife.

"Crazy, crazy...... It's crazy......"

When the old king saw my every move, he was sure in his heart that he had seen a ghost.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the Buddha is merciful!"

Master Hui'an chose to turn a blind eye with his hands folded and shouted Buddha's horn.

When Yu Xiangrousi was prescient, he pulled Zhao Mengmeng's hand, retreated again and again, and said what he thought in his heart: "When I used to go to Yin to do things, I was fortunate to see the ghost king who was named Yin Shuai in Xudu City...... The state of the ghost king is exactly the same as my brother now! I even feel that my brother is better than him!"

"Handsome ......"

Zhao Mengmeng, as a person with a knife on credit, naturally knows the symbol of this title.

……

"Sonorous!"

The watermelon knife slashed at his neck, and the sound of metal colliding with metal sounded.

I charged a knife with my backhand and fell, I can't say it's a cut, it can be said to be a smash, and the blade smashed in the same position, leaving a faint white mark.

In the end, there was still no response, and there was no word.

When I saw that ordinary attacks could no longer do harm, I felt angry and angry, and a thought came to me about how I had come to this point. He put the knife in the palm of his left hand, clenched the back of the knife with his five fingers, and regarded the palm of his hand as the hardest whetstone in the world.

The blade was stained with blood, as if it had a divine light.

Ignoring the wound, I held the watermelon knife high in my right hand, the madness in my pupils intensified, and I recited the mantra of the Taoist with the effect of opening light and attack, and then dropped the knife: "Five plagues and seven boils, I can kill them." How dare the hell refuse!? How dare God lose?! The drunken capital is killed, and the Beidou beheads the corpse. With a divine knife, all ghosts will disappear. Haste as a law. ”

"Click......"

This knife is fleshy and fleshy, but it is not fatal.

"Don't ......"

Before this thing's life was in danger, the psychological defense line was broken, and he finally spoke: "Don't kill me...... I beg you! Don't kill me!"

"Hahaha!"

I was so arrogant that I laughed out loud and put my foot on his chest, so that his hateful face faced me: "I'll ask you!" Are you stupid?!"

"I'm ...... I am...... I'm ......."

The thing tried to struggle twice, and when it was useless, it was like a stallion that had been punctured, begging for mercy without planting or daring.

"You're an Immortal, aren't you?"

I looked at his withered, wrinkled, fleshless skin, at his stiff and shrunken hands, at his bony legs, at his head no bigger than the head of a large dog.

There is no difference from the two Yin Changhuan who saw at that time.

"the Elder of the Dog!"

Something is angry and scolding, just like a consumer who has been deceived by the title party, who doesn't feel stupid, but has been fooled.

"Huh?"

When he scolded me like this, he scolded me for being confused.

"All liars! Why is this happening? Why is this happening? ”

The thing clenched his hands into fists and pounded the ground, and his depressed and sad mouth became dirty: "I'll it!" I'm so rich! It's going to be like this! I'm still stupidly looking forward to immortality! I'm still stupidly hoping that I will never get sick! But why is this happening? Why!? ”

"Huh!"

I was amused by him: "You can't rely on society to point back, you know!?"

"Fuck ......"

The man obviously broke the embankment and couldn't stop talking.

"Gotta get it! Don't talk about it, let me give you an analysis!"

I smiled evilly and said what I really thought in my heart: "You crooked cultivators, you must give up one thing or desire or relationship before you live forever!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have given up your own love!"

"So your daughter-in-law is dead! The mistress you were looking for is dead, too! ”

"But you don't fucking admit defeat! I must have thought that I was immortal, why did I have a dead daughter-in-law and a dead mistress?!"

"That's why you built such a feng shui bureau here."

"The role of this feng shui bureau is not to change one's life against the sky at all, nor is it to resurrect one's wife or anything."

"You're not that generous! You're selfish!"

"You've got quirks of your own! What this quirk is, I won't say it! ”

"You just think, the living don't like it, and if you touch it, you have to die! You just ponder that it's better to think about the whole two high-level corpses. In the palace you built yourself, live forever and eternally, you want to be the emperor!"

"That's right!"

"One thing I don't understand, what does this horn and god really mean to you? You shouldn't need these two things to exist, right!? ”