Chen Pi: "I'm also an agent of the Secret Investigation Bureau, I know. ”

Feng Zhe: "Scam, all this is a scam, only destruction is rebirth." ”

Chen Pi: "Your brain is broken. ”

Feng Zhe: "I'm more sober than ever. ”

Chen Pi: "Sober? Are you still a human being now? ”

Feng Zhe: "Of course, I have an independent consciousness, and I have a strong physique, a physique that you can't imagine. ”

Chen Pi: "Are you sure?" ”

When he said this, Chen Pi suddenly said to himself: "God is annoyed by this self-righteous idiot, I really want to kill him." ”

While talking to himself, Chen Pi pulled up the interface of the doom system, and under the peerless martial arts column of the system interface, there has been a very bluffing book.

"The Sword Art of Warding Off Evil Spirits".

This is a book that tangerine peel swears not to touch from the moment it is drawn.

But now, Chen Pi has changed his mind, and he wants to try to see if this peerless martial art is as ferocious as the legend describes.

stared at Feng Zhe's figure.

Getting closer.

Getting closer.

Here it comes.

Here it comes.

Just when the corners of Feng Zhe's mouth showed a wicked smirk, Chen Pi clicked on the "Evil Warding Sword Technique" with his mind, and then directly met Feng Zhe's eyes.

【Transfer】

A moment ago.

Feng Zhe also smiled wickedly.

After a moment.

The whole person is not good.

Chen Pi watched as a bright red blood stain oozed from Feng Zhe's crotch.

[If you want to practice divine skills, you must first go to the palace. 】

Feng Zhe was stunned, what the hell is going on?

I stood upright, why was my brother cut off? Feng Zhe didn't think about Chen Pi at all, he now has the strength of a low-level rakshasa, and at least he still has the slightest perception, so there is absolutely no external force acting on him.

It's true from the palace.

At this moment, Feng Zhe's psychological shadow area is definitely pitch black.

That thing represents the dignity of a man, and he has given up the power of faith and pursuit, why, what use will it be in the future?

Rakshasa's body?

Could it be that I can only be a dominatrix in the future?

Vomit!

Feng Zhe vomited nausea himself.

Rakshasa army, -1 combat power.

On cheapness.

It's still a fat man.

The cheap world is invincible.

After knocking out Feng Zhe with full blood, Chen Pi looked at the Rakshasa army again: "If you have something to say, is it too much to chase and kill for thousands of miles, let's discuss, this is the end of today, and the well water will not interfere with the river water in the future, do you say okay?" ”

Rumble!

Two thousand rakshasas, Qi Brush Brush took a step forward.

"Hey, hey, one last thing to remind you, the world is big, don't think you're invincible."

"If you dare to take another step forward, you will bear the consequences."

"The fat man is not joking with you."

The thief that Chen Pi said was very smooth.

The hand behind his back had already signaled to the morning tea countless times: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll resist, I can run one by one." ”

"The fat man is shameless."

"But the fat man is still a man."

In all the jokes, there are serious words.

Tangerine peel has long been thinking about morning tea, and if you like it, you like it.

If you like nature, you have to take care of it.

If you give up your body, you have to protect it.

However.

Chen Pi waved his hand for a long time, but the morning tea stood at the foot of Yin Mountain, not moving at all.

This is the Yin Mountain on the border of the two provinces, inaccessible, and the surrounding villages are very scarce, deserted and dilapidated. Even if there is, it is similar to Shangluotang, where only the left-behind elderly are left.

So.

This Yin Mountain, except that it is a mountain.

In fact, this is still a haunted nest.

This is also the reason why the location where Chen Pi met the morning tea is Yinshan, and the same is true, why Chen Pi said to let the ferry go to Nanchuan, and the morning tea did not object.

The falling snow is still floating unscrupulously.

When Chen Pi castrated Feng Zhe.

When the front foot of the two thousand rakshasas stepped on the boundary of the Yin Mountain.

The morning tea, who was silent, suddenly shouted: "Is there anyone?" The Rakshasa of the Dog Day has hit the door! Is there a man with a handle in this Yin Mountain! ”

"Do you really want Rakshasa to ride on the neck of a hundred ghosts and?"

"Hey~"

Morning tea almost used up his biggest voice, and the more he shouted, the more outrageous it became, Rakshasa and the ghostly ghost were indeed not all the way.

But there's no need to come up and go-for-tat, let's go online.

"A coward who steals his life."

"Coward."

"These rakshasas have opened a door to the world, if the old ghosts who are stranded in the world can't share the same hatred, then there is only one end, all of them are caught in the rakshasa world with iron chains, trained into new rakshasas, or thrown into the abyss, never to come out."

"The reason is very clear to you."

"If you want to continue to be a shrunken turtle, Your Highness will immediately post the graves of all your old ghosts, and you will die together."

"Don't go too far."

Chen Pi was stunned.

On weekdays, he is arrogant and arrogant as a little peacock's morning tea, but at this time, he is even more shrewd than a shrew, all kinds of scolding, all the time.

If there is a spirit in this yin mountain.

It's really alive.

Finally.

When Chen Pi was about to give up, and the Rakshasa army approached vigilantly, a cloud of black fog finally emerged in the vast Yin Mountain.

Morning Tea smiled: "It's done, the old ghosts are enraged." ”

Chen Pi asked stupidly, "Old ghost...... Guys? ”

Morning tea: "Ah, what's wrong?" Do you think that there are only three or two little ghosts in this gloomy mountain, and the real murderers are afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect, and usually they will not show up easily, they are all hundreds or thousands of years old, monkey spirits, monkey spirits. ”

There was a long and mournful howl.

Wrapped in a cloud of gloomy ghosts.

Dozens of yin fierce murderers, led by an imposing thousand-year-old ghost, walked out of Yin Mountain.

"Which female doll who doesn't open her eyes dares to disturb the good dreams of your ghost grandfathers, is she tired and crooked?" An old voice like a black crow came out of the throat of a thousand-year-old ghost, and his body was densely packed with withered vines and branches, especially like the old demon of Montenegro in A Chinese Ghost Story, "A Yin official, an agent of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, are you ready to exterminate our ghost nest in Yin Mountain?" ”

Chen Pi didn't dare to let go of half a fart.

Morning Tea leaned to the side and stretched out his finger behind him.

I don't speak.

See for yourselves.

The black pressed a large group of rakshasas.

Actions speak louder than words.

Anyway, the Rakshasa army is stepping on the boundary of Yin Mountain, if you old ghosts still want to have face, don't think about standing by, don't even think about it.

In fact, until this moment, Chen Pi was confused: "A yin official asked a group of old ghosts to help? How ironic! ”

"Shouldn't these two forces be on the same page?"

"The duty of the Yin official is not to drive away ghosts, make the Huangquan Prefecture orderly, and return the world to a prosperous world, but it is obvious that the morning tea knows that there are ghosts in this Yin Mountain, not only do they exterminate it, but they also come to ask for help."

"The three views collapsed."

It sounds incredible.

But it's actually quite simple.

Existence is reasonable.

The world cannot be as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and dirty existence must be allowed anywhere, and the ghost books of the Netherworld are full of the origin and movements of such ghost nests.

As long as it does not violate the principle of the great.

As long as you don't make too much of a fuss.

Hello, hello, everyone, open one eye and close one eye, harmony first.

"What do we get?" The old ghost in the lead asked, staring at the morning tea.

"My master is Jizo, my name is morning tea, you can get a promise from me."

"Okay."

It's that simple.

Deal.

After the thousand-year-old ghost finished speaking, he looked at the Rakshasa army: "The Rakshasa lamb of the dog day, he dares to come to his grandfather's territory to spread wild, he is really looking for death." ”

"Give you two options."

"One, fuck off."

"Two, grandpa screwed off your skulls to use as urinals."

In fact, when the Rakshasa army pursued to the Yin Mountain Pass, they sensed the danger here, after all, they were not the most ferocious kings in the Rakshasa world, to be honest, they were a group of cannon fodder that grandfathers didn't hurt and mothers didn't love.

It's still very jealous.

100 meters away.

The Rakshasa army stopped, and Feng Zhe, who was originally in charge of the negotiation task, was discouraged at this time, and he had no brains at all, and he was stunned and did not move.

The enemy does not move.

I don't move.

The old ghosts are also a little embarrassed.

Then, Chen Pi hid behind the morning tea, and suddenly stared at a rakshasa again, and directly came to a transfer technique.

This time it is not the transfer of the "Evil Warding Sword Technique", but the side effects of "A Thousand Spiders and Poisonous Hands".

That rakshasa was supposed to be okay.

Eyebrows are clear.

I was just stunned.

The position of the station is still rushing to the thousand-year-old ghost.

And then.

Just in the face of the confrontation between the two parties, the face of this rakshasa suddenly began to transform in front of the public, from the eyebrows to the eyes, to the acne on the face in minutes, from the eyebrows to the jaw, there was also a huge ugly black tattoo, like a spider crawling.

The thousand-year-old ghost was slightly stunned: "Sister Nun, is this Rakshasa ready to transform?" ”

Strike first.

Raising your hand in the air is a slap in the face.

There was a snap.

Loud slap on acne.

At the same time, the thousand-year-old ghost also added a drama to himself: "Sun thief, you are so hot that your grandfather's eyes are damned." ”

Now that the war has begun.

That's the battle.

The entire south of Yinshan Mountain, booming, actually cracked a big crack, and a whole row of mountain cannons stood in the crack.

Chen Pi rubbed his eyes and confirmed again, yes.

It's mountain artillery.

Admire.

This group of old ghosts is hiding in the mountains to study black technology.

This mountain cannon is naturally not a thermal weapon, all the attacks are ghost bullets, Chen Pi felt it, if he was hit by a shot, it is estimated that half his life can be lost.

And.

These mountain guns are not yet alone.

This is clearly a ghost array.

If you don't agree with each other, you will open fire.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The ghost cannons of half the mountain exploded in unison.

The 2,000 rakshasas retreated for thousands of meters, but one of them was still seriously injured.

Immediately afterwards, the ghosts and wolves all over the mountains and fields howled, roaring and pouring out from the Yin Mountain, there was no superfluous nonsense, only a murderous aura.

The Rakshasa army was instantly shocked by this momentum, their faces were a little ugly, and even some injured Rakshasas would unconsciously retreat backwards, Rakshasas also have their own thoughts, but the race is different, that's all, it's not the walking dead or a simple fighting machine, naturally there are fears and worries. But the old ghosts in Yinshan don't care so much, they shout loudly in their mouths, all kinds of foul language, scolding is free, very comfortable, and fighting while scolding!

"Kill, let me go and kill, don't treat the Rakshasa cubs of the dog day as people, they are not people."

In peacetime, the detectives of the Secret Investigation Bureau have actually experienced any big battles, but these old ghosts have experienced everything, and some of them are still soldiers who have returned from the battlefield.

The indomitable momentum alone can make Chen Pi stunned, and the recruits in the Rakshasa army are naturally three points weaker if they don't fight.

Rakshasa is notorious.

But the Rakshasa clan has not been out of the realm for thousands of years.

It's understandable to be rusty.

The weapons of the old ghosts are all a combination of guns and ghosts, which can be used for hand-to-hand combat at close range, and can be shot from afar, and the first rush to kill will destroy a whole row of rakshasas.

Almost all of them were beaten into a sieve.

Feng Zhe, the leader, was disheartened and didn't keep up with the team at all, so he escaped by luck, and there was a rakshasa who roared coldly: "The fierce ghost and my Rakshasa clan, there was no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, why do you make such a ruthless move, be careful of my Rakshasa follow-up army, and wipe out your Yinshan nest in minutes." ”

The thousand-year-old ghost still had concerns, but the older he gets, the more unwilling he is to be angry: "Little rabbit cub, your old ghost grandfather killed a rakshasa, that's a matter of course, what kind of bullshit reason do you want!" ”

"You forced us to do this."

"Don't just say pretty things, grandpa not only forced you, grandpa also bullied you."

With a big wave of his hand.

The ghost roared.

The cannon mountain roared in unison.

A large group of ghost bullets smashed into the Rakshasa army like meteors, and the old ghosts quietly approached the Rakshasa in the front row under the cover of this ghost array.

After three breaths.

The leading rakshasa who was just about to make a big move, his neck was cold, and he dodged dozens of ghost bullets, but he didn't dodge a small dagger.

Kill with a single sword.

Later, the Rakshasa who was not too low in this realm couldn't even keep his body, and was directly taken away by the old ghost, I am afraid that he will become a puppet of this ghost nest.

According to the meaning of the old ghost: "I still lack an old dog guarding the door in this Yin Mountain, so I can't let my brother do this rough work, this Rakshasa of the other world is just right, powerful, and durable." ”

The old ghosts only shot once, and Chen Pi was stunned, and the hard power was really boiled out over the years.

If you don't admire it, you can't do it.

Just a quarter of an hour.

The Rakshasa army has lost more than half, and the remaining six or seven hundred Rakshasas have also been injured to varying degrees.

Morning Tea looked at the battle situation, and hugged his fist at the thousand-year-old ghost and thanked him: "Thank you seniors for your righteous help, Morning Tea owes you a promise, and it will be long in the future, and it will be returned." ”

The old ghost waved his hand: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the disciple of Jizang, it's worth it." ”

After a pause, the old ghost added: "You female doll, I like it, I have a temper, I have time to come to Yinshan, please eat and drink." ”

Morning Tea smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about that, next time bring good wine and accompany you to drink three hundred cups." ”

"Then it's settled."

"A woman's word."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

Watching the morning tea leave with tangerine peel on his back.

The old ghosts held on for a while, and directly withdrew the ghost formation.

The army of Rakshasas, who had suffered heavy losses, was just about to fight desperately, but the opponent suddenly disappeared...... It's uncomfortable.

In fact.

A little ghost approached the old ghost and asked, "King, why don't you kill him?" ”

The old ghosts are basically a beating, and they replied lazily: "Who doesn't have any relatives and friends, it's really painful, the cause and effect of this grudge falls on our heads, two thousand little rakshasas are easy to say, what about 20,000?" What about 200,000? Just show your hostility to the Rakshasas, don't go up. ”

So.

Wait for morning tea to leave.

The old ghost said two words coldly to the remaining group of rakshasas: "Get out!" ”

There was a rakshasa with swordsman's eyebrows, who seemed to have never suffered such humiliation, and couldn't bear it, so he even pulled out his knife, condensed the dead qi of his whole body, and directly broke away from the rakshasa army, and rushed towards the old ghost in a daze.

"Ignorance!"

The thousand-year-old ghost still replied coldly with two words, and then, with a snap, the rakshasa with cross-eyed eyebrows was slapped on the cheek, a real slap.

Rakshasa, who was originally quite handsome, was slapped by this slap, and his cheeks were swollen, and his whole body was blood-red, and he could drip blood if he was red.

The thousand-year-old ghost finally warned: "This Yin Mountain is not the place where you Rakshasa should come, three breaths, all get out, bypass Yin Mountain, if you don't roll, you will die." ”

The ghost cannon array rumbled again, and the barrel of the cannon was facing the Rakshasa army.

It's hard to choose.

"The fish is dead?"

"Or are you going to bypass Yinshan in a disgraced way?"

The choice that the thousand-year-old ghost threw to the Rakshasa is very straightforward, life or death, decide for yourself, but no one forces you!

In the Rakshasa army, there was finally a burst of Rakshasa communication.

No way.

The leaders all hung up.

You can only negotiate it yourself.

The minority obeys the majority.

"The girl who drove the ferry, and the fat man with the remnant soul of Suzaku are the targets we are chasing."

"We don't need to fight a bunch of old ghosts here."

"Complete the Lord's task first."

"If you can't bear it, you will have a big plan, it is not impossible to bypass this Yin Mountain, and there will be an opportunity to exterminate these filthy things in the future, and the Lord will record their evil deeds."

Most of the rakshasas are starting to retreat, and to be honest, there's really no need to stumble here. The old ghosts have given the steps, just get out, it's better to lose people than to lose your life.

Bear with it!

Bear with it!

Die before you get out of school.

The Rakshasa who had just entered the human world, in the first battle, felt humiliation, felt the powerlessness and frustration of being sanctioned, and was powerless and could only bow his head.

It's so uncomfortable.

Hatred and resentment all gathered on the body of morning tea and tangerine peel, and the Rakshasa army saw it with their own eyes, all of which came from the girl on the ferry and the dead fat man.

Young age.

Heart.

It's so vicious.

This borrowed a knife to kill people, beautiful.

Rakshasa who felt humiliated couldn't beat the old ghosts, but they were completely sure that they would beat morning tea and tangerine peel, and now it was only a matter of time, and it was up to see who could hold on to the end.

Everyone is tired.

It's all the end of the crossbow.

See who's tougher on yourself.

Just when these six or seven hundred rakshasas were trying to bypass the Yin Mountain and pursue, the morning tea finally entered the territory of Nanchuan with tangerine peel on his back.

Along.

Chen Pi seems to have been tinkering with his mobile phone all the time, and it keeps knocking, which is really annoying.

Just walked out of Yinshan and entered Nanchuan, he threw down the tangerine peel directly in the morning tea, and said angrily: "Playing with mobile phones, playing with mobile phones, how do you know that playing with mobile phones, playing with mobile phones can kill Rakshasa?" ”

Chen Pi rubbed his buttocks, stood up, limped two steps, and smiled: "If I say yes, do you believe it?" ”