That's the luck it has eaten these days.

Immediately after that, countless ghosts spit out their devoured qi luck.

On weekdays, Zang Cheng would definitely die of joy when he heard this voice, but now, the feeling of more than fifty ghosts vomiting at him made his scalp tingle.

He felt the difference in strength again, in the past, no matter how powerful he was, he could still handle two ghosts at a time.

And the brightness he was facing, just a slight pinch in the air, more than fifty ghosts spit out in unison, what a terrifying power this should be.

He gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, if God gave him another chance, he would definitely not appear in front of this woman again, he must have rolled as far as he could.

Moreover, he will definitely not stay in one city permanently, he must be wandering around harming people.

Zang Cheng thought wildly, but the matter was not over yet.

And that's just the beginning......

The ghost spit out the qi luck he had absorbed, but he didn't stop, but continued to vomit, and later spit out a mouthful of black liquid.

Zang Cheng was vomited all over his face, but he didn't dare to dodge at all.

At this point, he was already frightening.

He suddenly figured out what Mingmei was going to do, his eyes were full of fear and death, and he trembled and said: "I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, I will definitely change my mind from now on...... God, please spare me......"

As he spoke, tears streaming down his face, he knelt down and kowtowed.

What dignity, face, and backbone, in the face of absolute strength, none of these exist.

He was completely scared, and now he just wanted to live, as long as he lived, even if he was a beggar, he was willing to do so.

Mingmei looked at her expressionlessly, with no emotion in her eyes.

These ghosts come from the dark abyss, and they are wisps of resentful spirits entangled in the abyss, who once fed on resentment, ignorant and ignorant, and waited until one day to melt away and return to heaven and earth.

Zang Cheng forcibly opened their spiritual desires and let them feed on their luck.

Compared with luck, one is the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and the other is coarse tea and light rice.

After eating the good ones, they naturally don't think about eating the bad ones, these ghosts have been raised.

She drained all the nutrients from their bodies, so that they did not have a trace of energy in them, and now they were like hungry tigers coming down the mountain, hungry and hungry, and the only one in front of them was to eat......

Zang Cheng's head was already bleeding, and he heard a gurgling sound in his ears.

It was a voice he knew very well, it was the voice of the ghost who was hungry.

Once, when he tamed the ghosts, he would trap them so that they could not touch the slightest trace of resentment, starve until they were exhausted, and then feed them a little luck, and the ghost would obey it from then on.

He has tried this method many times, and he has already subdued hundreds of ghosts by relying on this method, and no one knows the sound of ghosts hungry better than him.

One ghost is hungry sounds funny, and more than fifty ghosts are hungry, which sounds like a horror movie.

He didn't care about the stench of being vomited by the ghosts on his body, let alone the disguise, and hurriedly stared at a place, wanting to open the dark abyss in the void and send all these deadly ghosts to the abyss.

However, he despaired again.

The passage cannot be opened.

His abilities failed.

He raised his head to meet the bright and joyless eyes, and before he could say anything to beg for mercy, the whole person was devoured by the ghost.

More than fifty ghosts aligned with the qi luck on his shoulder, and the thick qi luck on his body instantly dimmed, and after his qi luck was opened, the qi luck that had been devoured was suppressed and immediately escaped.

There are also ghosts who can't grab luck, but they are hungry again, holding Zang Cheng's body and gnawing for a while, Zang Cheng let out a terrible roar, the ghost is a spirit, naturally he can't get his flesh, but he can really bite his soul.

Zang Cheng's soul was corroded by the saliva in the ghost's mouth, and it became full of holes, and the pain came from the bone marrow and quickly spread to every cell in the body.

He couldn't care about the luck that had completely disappeared, he rolled back and forth on the ground with his head in his hands, tears flying, his tongue was bitten, blood flowed out of his nose, and the whole person had no human appearance, and he couldn't see the energetic appearance he had before.

Jiang Yun saw such a scene for the first time, but he didn't feel very scared, but walked to Mingmei's side and took Mingmei's hand and watched quietly.

Mingmei: "Are you afraid?" ”

Jiang Yun: "Don't be afraid, good people don't have to be afraid of bad people, this is what he deserves." ”

Just by looking at the colorful luck that flew out of Jiang Yun's body, he knew that this guy had killed no less than twenty people.

But such a murderous maniac can't be brought to justice, and he can't be judged and spurned, so it's really cheap for him to die.

Mingmei nodded. "You're right, there will be retribution, and his retribution has just begun."

She grabbed her fingers slightly, and a halo of light flew out from Zang Cheng's eyebrows, flew into her hand, and Mingmei cast a spell to clean it, and fed the thing to Jiang Yun's mouth.

Jiang Yun's eyes were complicated to look at Mingmei, he looked at his shoulder, and felt a burst of bright light sting his eyes.

"Is this my original luck?"

Mingmei: "That's good! ”

"It's so bright!"

Jiang Yun was very emotional, after he could see the luck, he looked over his shoulder, and the car luck on it was extremely dim, shrouded in a layer of black, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Now, it is as bright as day, and its bright cheeks are as transparent as jade.

It turns out that this is the real self, he is not born unlucky, but his luck has been stolen.

He thought for a moment, took off the necklace around his neck, put it in Mingmei's hand, and when he opened his eyes again, this time, there was calm all around.

There is no dark abyss, no whirlpool of bad luck.

Everything is a realistic sight.

Jiang Yun smiled, smiled and smiled, and wanted to cry a little.

Mingmei smiled and stroked his head.

Her eyes flashed indifferently over Zang Cheng, who was surrounded by ghosts, and said calmly: "Let's go!" ”

Jiang Yun nodded. "What about him and those ghosts?"

Mingmei said lightly: "People are hungry for too long, and if they eat too much at once, they will die, and the same is true for ghosts." ”

Those ghosts have been drained of all the nutrients in their bodies, and they will eat as much as they are hungry, and finally they will explode and die, returning to heaven and earth.

Jiang Yun knew it in his heart, and took Mingmei's hand and walked briskly towards the window.

Mingmei grabbed him by the collar and dragged him through the window and jumped out of the window.

Zang Cheng shouted incisively, blood had already shouted out of his throat, and his fingers opened unwillingly, trying to catch Mingmei.

He roared in his heart, don't go, don't leave him alone, as long as he is allowed to live, he can be a cow and a horse, he can kill people and set fires.

But he couldn't grasp anything, only the sound of the ghost biting came, which made his scalp tingle, his soul trembled, and his bone marrow ached.

He wanted to die, but he lost even the ability to kill himself......