In the early morning, the sun shines through the white clouds and gently shines on the windows. The early bird gently skimmed by the window, the flowers bloomed downstairs, the grass chirped, and the pond frogs chirped.

Zhang Xuan lay on the wide bed, staring at the snow-white ceiling with round eyes. Zhang Xuan relied on sleeping pills to fall asleep last night, and he woke up at four o'clock this morning, and he is still extremely awake.

"Lord Feilong, it's time for you to get up now, come from the direction of Guangzhou, the blue ghost who has just been born is coming!" At this moment, the butler's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come into the room, I'm ready to get up." Zhang Xuan said expressionlessly. For him, today is a big day of life and death, maybe after the blue ghost takes away this body, Zhang Xuan no longer exists, or maybe Zhang Xuan is still alive, living in the body at the same time as the blue ghost.

It is also possible that Zhang Xuan crushed the blue ghost with his strong will, and he only used the blue ghost to regenerate a pair of waste legs, and obtained the super combat power that the ghost possessed.

Of course, in the end, only Zhang Xuan dared to fantasize about this possibility, and no one else had considered it, after all, there were so many ghosts in the dark world, and there had never been a situation where the ghosts were suppressed by the original owner of the shell.

Even if the original owner of the body was taken away, it was rare for the ghost to have the ability to think independently after the ghost had completed its evolution.

However, Zhang Xuan still decided to take a gamble, he was fed up with these waste legs, fed up with the lack of dignity in a wheelchair, and fed up with the distress of his poor combat strength.

Instead of living like this, it is better to take a gamble with your life. Defeat is death, if it is successful, then Zhang Xuanke will once again have healthy legs, and also have the combat power of a creature in the dark world!

If the premeditated plan succeeds, Zhang Xuan can still eat the ghost pearl and become a venerable yellow ghost, he will sit on the throne, whether it is a ghost or a human, he will kneel on the ground and recognize Zhang Xuan as an ancestor!

Hum~

Don't say anything about the local flying dragon in Shenzhen, don't say anything about the black-toothed people, these things are not Zhang Xuan's goal! Since Zhang Xuan wants to do it, he has to do it to the highest level! Zhang Xuan has considered himself different since he was a child. And in fact, he is really different!

In order to make the countermeasure plan smoothly, Zhang Xuan deliberately picked a blue ghost who was born only a few days ago, and the ghosts remembered that Zhang Xuan had made a lot of contributions to the dark world in the past, so he still tried his best to meet this small request. However, the ghost didn't know that Zhang Xuan had a deeper conspiracy.

Crunch~

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the housekeeper and a group of younger brothers who followed Zhang Xuan walked in. Everyone shouted bossy, and it sounded like they were saying goodbye to their departing best friend.

"Don't make such a bad noise, I won't die, after the ghost enters the shell, I must be the one who survives." Zhang Xuan straightened up in anger.

"Slow, I'll help you in a wheelchair." The butler jumped up with one arrow and stretched out his palms at the same time as the two younger brothers.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Xuan waved one hand, "I'll do it myself!" ”

When the butler and the two younger brothers heard this, they looked at each other and took half a step back.

Originally, Zhang Xuan did not exclude the help of the housekeeper and his younger brother, but today is a special day, Zhang Xuan has to climb into the wheelchair by himself, so as to enhance his confidence in suppressing the blue ghost!

Taking a heavy breath on his back, Zhang Xuan slowly moved his butt to the edge of the big bed, he leaned down and pulled the wheelchair not far from the bed, his fingertips reached it several times in a row, but it never reached it.

Seeing this, the younger brothers wanted to help, but they were worried, everyone was worried that they would help but not please, but they would be scolded by Zhang Xuan.

Reach......

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At the crossroads of fate, Zhang Xuan suddenly became superstitious. Clenching his teeth hard, Zhang Xuan clinged to the edge of the bed with both hands, and he struggled to change his sitting position to a prone position, and then slowly crawled forward.

Zhang Xuan's body bones are relatively weak, and he looks like a medicine jar. But this morning, Zhang Xuan must burst out of strength, because this determines his mood, if he can sit in a wheelchair safely at this moment, it will greatly encourage Zhang Xuan's confidence in winning.

That's right, Zhang Xuan regards today's seizure as a war, he must win, and the opponent is the blue ghost who is rushing over from Guangzhou to occupy Zhang Xuan's body, the relatively weak blue ghost who has just been born for a few days!

Come on, just a little bit!

Zhang Xuan encouraged himself in his heart, the hard work paid off, the tips of his left fingers finally touched the wheelchair, Zhang Xuan's body stretched forward desperately, the five fingers of his right hand opened hard and firmly buckled the edge of the bed, his buttocks rose with difficulty, and he tried to grab the armrest of the wheelchair.

This is a very simple operation for ordinary people, but Zhang Xuan spent a lot of effort.

Finally, Zhang Xuan dragged the wheelchair to the side of the bed and placed it in a suitable position. He took another deep breath of air, propped his hands firmly on the bed, and then lifted his ass to change positions.

The housekeeper and the younger brothers were all nervous, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared straight at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan propped up his body and cocked his butt into the air. He turned his head towards the wheelchair and looked again and again to make sure his butt didn't hit the ground when it fell.

It seems, has been aligned with ......

Zhang Xuan made another important decision in his life, he let go of his hands and fell with his butt down.

Syllable~

The wheelchair shook violently, and Zhang Xuan's buttocks fell impartially in the middle of the wheelchair.

"Boss, you're really awesome!"

"Strong, little brother really admires it tightly!"

"The boss is mighty, I love the boss!"

The younger brothers praised one after another, and Zhang Xuan himself was so happy that he grinned.

Suddenly, the housekeeper's mobile phone sang, and when he looked at the caller number with his eyebrows down, the housekeeper knew what was going on. He nodded heavily at Zhang Xuan as he answered the phone, and Zhang Xuan bit his lip hard, and then flattened his arm.

"Now for the injection." There was a younger brother who had worked in the hospital for several years and had experience in prescribing drugs and injections, so he took out the needles and medicines prepared in advance, and pierced the blood vessels in Zhang Xuan's wrist with trembling and stinging.

"Give me a few more injections, I can handle it." Zhang Xuan's eyes were blood-red.

At this moment, the little brother injected him with a large sobering agent, which can keep people awake after the injection, Zhang Xuan wants to use the medicine to improve the chance of defeating the blue ghost, because he is sure that the more sober he is, the stronger his willpower, and the stronger the willpower, the more chances!

"Okay, all three shots have been completed." Two minutes later, the younger brother put away the needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The three tubes of large sobering agent entered the body, Zhang Xuan's blood vessels all over his body burst out, his already red eyes could no longer see any whites of his eyes, his temples on both sides of him beat sharply, and the whole person almost lost his breath.

"The Blue Ghost has arrived, in the reception room, let's go over." The butler put away his phone with a grim expression.