Chapter 274: Little Ghost
What age is it, and those who still play that set are really wise!
Fang Mo glanced behind him, from this moment on, he no longer regarded the other party as a real opponent.
Usually, those who make up their minds by hurting themselves are pure fools, and if they are really ambitious, they will throw a wine bottle over them, and they will perform a little better than that.
It's a pity that the other party didn't dare to throw a wine bottle over, but instead made a hole in his hand, and the blood was still dripping.
"Senior brother, wouldn't such a person be crazy? Is it good to deal with? Do you want me to find some ......" Zhang Gui opened his mouth and touched his tablet.
If he wants to get this money, it can't be easier, he only needs to spread some news, and naturally some people will help him, especially if the other party belongs to another subordinate of the ghost family.
If you go against him, you're playing with your life.
"No!" Fang Mo waved his hand and said very firmly: "This guy, don't look like he's acting very powerful, but in fact, he's just a soft egg, don't take him too seriously." β
To be honest, if the other person shows other symptoms, such as...... Swear to the sky, he will go against the sky or something, and he may be afraid.
But this kind of oath by hurting oneself already shows that this is a weak person, after all, a strong person, or a person with his own purpose, will never rely on the method of hurting himself to determine a certain path.
If you don't believe it, you can look at those really successful people, which of them will hurt themselves? Even if there is a small opening, it will make a fuss, for fear of contracting some kind of disease.
Because these people know that their current goals are still very big, a lot, and there are more and more efforts to be made, if their health is a little bad, how can they go on in the future?
At this point, the thoughts of the other party and those people are simply opposite, using harm to achieve a certain purpose of motivating themselves, tsk, how to say it?
There are two middle schools, some are weak, and some are naΓ―ve......
"Tsk, can you still judge like that? I just thought, this guy is amazing, I didn't expect that after you said this, I knew that the other party played such a hand, which actually meant weakness. β
Zhang Deshi also laughed happily.
Then Fang Mo slapped him on the head, and said solemnly: "You laugh at it, that guy will definitely have a little ghost following us, Zhang Gui and I are not afraid, aren't you afraid either?" When you don't know the situation, don't be in a hurry to express your position, do you know? β
Zhang Deshi was beaten, and said in his heart, did Fang Mo get any pleasure from hitting his head? And now, I think it's a good feeling, and I use him as an example?
But after thinking about it, it seemed that Fang Mo was not such a person, he lowered his head again and closed his mouth.
"Cut, you're still wronged, let me make it clear to you, when that guy left, he threw a little ghost around, and he can observe our reaction through the little ghost, and where we are about to go."
When Fang Mo said this, he suddenly gestured to Ye Tingcheng.
The latter nodded in understanding, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently, and then the hands were detached from his body, and then, under Zhang Deshi's gaze, the hands came back again.
But at this time, it was not empty-handed, it was still holding a person in its hand, no, a ghost, a very small, as if the size of a sea bowl, with a hideous face, and was about to bite the hand fiercely, but soon, the hands collapsed and calmed it down.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The little ghost is very fierce, and when he saw these people, he immediately began to howl wildly, it may not be able to speak, so it expresses this kind of howl.
"See? He just relied on this thing to monitor our movements, in fact, the performance you just made to die has been seen by him, just waiting for him to come back to your trouble. β
Fang Mo touched his lips, a little saliva appeared on his fingers, and then he snorted the side of his mouth: "Little guy, don't be afraid, uncle will give you a brain meltdown, it doesn't hurt!" β
Syllable!
In the eyes of the two people, the little ghost the size of a sea bowl just now suddenly writhed and struggled wildly, but it couldn't get out of Ye Qingcheng's control, and was finally hit on the head by a brain melon.
The soul is gone.
"You, you just broke it up? This, this is to be in debt, right? Zhang Deshi was a little frightened, if the ghosts could be killed casually, then there would not be so many ghosts here.
It's because there is a certain amount of jealousy, so when the ghost does not offend the interests of some people, they will generally not be killed, and they will even be treated as a reptile, kicking away casually, and not taking it seriously at all.
But now, Fang Mo directly shot to disperse his soul, which was simply incredible under his three views.
"You know what a!" Fang Mo shook his head, he didn't want to explain to him, nodded at Zhang Gui, and said, "Senior brother, I'll leave it to you to deal with, this little ghost, it's time to go where he should go, he is a poor person, and after becoming a ghost, he will be used by people like Qian Zheng." β
Didn't you forget his name?
Zhang Deshi wanted to complain in his heart, but his face was very calm, and then he saw Zhang Gui patting his tablet, and the little ghost who had just dissipated appeared in front of them again.
It's just that this time the little ghost is very cute, carved in pink, and there is no anger on his body, as if he has been reborn.
"This is a kind of Dao technique unique to the mortal lineage, which can cleanse the evil from the little ghost, and at the same time transfer these sins to the person who drove it, plus my means of sending it to the underworld, it is a kind of relief for it."
Zhang Gui didn't wait for Zhang Deshi to ask, so he explained, and then he gently grabbed the little ghost's little hand and said with a smile: "Send you to the bottom, do you want to go?" β
The little ghost didn't seem to have much consciousness, and shook his head in confusion, but he grabbed Zhang Gui's hand, and some didn't want to let go, as if there was a unique attachment contained in it.
Zhang Gui hugged the little ghost with both hands, teased a few words from time to time, and began to walk towards the way he came, looking at Zhang Deshi who was still in a daze, and frowned: "Let's go, what are you doing here, the ghost is also going to get off work!" β
"Oh oh oh!" Zhang Deshi hurriedly followed, he subconsciously looked around, feeling panicked in his heart, as if those ghosts were looking at him strangely.
If he was left alone, it would be better to give him a happy time, he would never accept staying in such a place.
That's definitely not what he wants.
"Babble!"
The little ghost stretched out a small hand and pointed at Zhang Deshi.
"Little one, do you mean you like me very much?" Zhang Deshi was happy, and then stretched out his hand to grab the outstretched hand, and then he saw that the little guy suddenly retracted his middle finger, and then flicked it lightly in his palm.
"Babble, babble!"
The little guy screamed happily, stared at Zhang Deshi's bewildered face, and made a grimace, continuing to babble, very cute.
"Follow that guy, I really can't learn anything good, look at how cute you are now, but you actually want to go to someone to play your brain, this is what it means to be broken!"
Zhang Deshi complained, but he didn't say anything, took a deep look behind him, and followed Zhang Gui's footsteps closely.
Today he can be regarded as having a big eye-opener, but he didn't expect Fang Mo to be here, listening to cross talk and eating snacks, and bringing his girlfriend, a ghost.
This kind of day makes people dare not imagine whether it is true or false.
Everything is full of illusion, if it weren't for the little ghost, he would feel that everything he experienced today was fake.
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On the other side, Qian Zheng, who was full of gloomy face, suddenly distorted his face and said, "Feng Shui Gate?" Even you dare to mock me, hehe, you wait for me! β
As soon as he finished saying this, when he went to deal with the wound on his hand, his face suddenly turned dark, and his face changed in an instant, and he said to himself in shock: "How is it possible, why, I just felt as if I had something on my body?" β
After thinking about it, he immediately thought of the little ghost he had just placed, and when he was about to take a closer look, he found that he had completely cut off contact with the little ghost.
This feeling made him extremely frightened.
"W-what the hell is going on here?" He forced himself to remember what the imp had seen at the last moment, but he found that he couldn't find anything at all.
The last memory is Zhang Deshi's words.
As for after that, there will be none!
"Is this the vein of mortals? Wrong! Halfway through Qian Zheng's words, he suddenly shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "It's a ghost again, how long has it been?!" Why are you still pestering us like this? What the hell are we messing with you?! β
Little ghost Dao, in fact, it is not too glorious to say it, after all, their way to start is actually inseparable from the ghost lineage, when they were shouted and beaten by everyone at the beginning, they used to rely on the ghost lineage.
But later, they suddenly found that this sect would not give them any benefits at all as long as they worshipped them, so they simply abandoned it.
At that time, the Five Great Ones had already taken shape, so naturally no one would casually attack a certain Dao Sect for such a trivial matter, so they were so independent.
Then, they find themselves not independent, but isolated.
After decades of development, it is not easy to get to where we are today...... Give it to some people who need it, refine the imps and sell them, and the rest, they really can't do anything.
In many ways, they want to get involved, but once the other party hears the little ghost, they will immediately resist them.
When he joined the Little Ghost Dao, these things had been passed down for two generations, so he deeply remembered such a lesson, even if he swore that he would definitely teach the ghost a lesson in the future.
Who knows, before he found someone, they found him.
"Okay, isn't it the Big Five? Wait, our little ghost is the most suitable for the current development of the world, are you not convinced? It's not okay to be unconvinced! β
When Qian Zheng said this, he turned to make a phone call, if he could see the number displayed on it, he would clearly see that the two words were clearly marked on it.
Thailand!
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"Okay, you'll put it in the hearse later, and the conductor will take care of it then, and that's all we can do." Fang Mo whispered to Ye Qingcheng.
She suddenly became very interested in this little ghost, and even wanted to keep it at home, Fang Mo definitely couldn't agree, but......
Ye Chengcheng began to play a little temper, and he had no choice, he could only continue to appease, and at the same time promised that even if the little ghost went down, there would be a very good way, and he used his identity as an immortal to guarantee.
Ye Tingcheng was satisfied, and he didn't continue to entangle, but handed the little ghost to Zhang Gui: "It's better for you to hold it, I'm afraid of hurting it." β
Originally, the previous sentence made Zhang Gui's face quite good-looking, after all, this little ghost is really cute, but in the latter sentence, his face became weird.
What does it mean to be afraid of hurting it? Am I not going to be?
Do you want to play like this!
Zhang Deshi watched the joke from the sidelines and didn't express any opinions, but in this way, he thought it was funny.
(End of chapter)