"I can't take it, you can't stand it."

Zhao Ke turned around and saw the old lady getting up from the ground.

After the white-clothed ghost died, her spell was lifted, but her body was old and she couldn't get up for a while.

Otherwise, when she saw that Zhao Ke was going to kill the ghost, she would stop her from saying anything.

But now that the wood is in the boat, it is useless to say anything.

"Kill all the kills, and what can't you take."

The two things on the ground are treasures, and they are definitely as powerful as a silver stamp.

Especially the white sail is even more wonderful.

Once you get hit, you can't even use the ability of stamps, and it's really a must-have artifact for killing people and goods.

Such a good thing, how could Zhao Ke let it go so easily.

Seeing Zhao Ke say this, he took out a thick piece of clothing from the mail book, wrapped his hand, and reached out to pick up the decaying stick on the ground.

However, just when Zhao Ke grabbed the decaying stick, a sudden change occurred, but he saw that Zhao Ke's hand had just touched the decaying stick, and a blue phosphorus fire ignited in Zhao Ke's hand with a "boom".

The phosphorus burned quickly, dyeing along the clothes on Zhao Ke's hands.

Knowing that there was a change, Zhao Ke quickly shook his hand and threw his clothes out of his hand.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the phosphorus fire flashed, and the garment was devoured.

However, the phosphorus fire burned vigorously, but it also burned quickly, and it was extinguished after a while.

Zhao Ke stepped forward to take a look, and his clothes were intact as before, without even a scorch mark.

When I picked it up, I shook it, and a puff of dust popped out of my clothes.

Zhao Ke saw it with the naked eye, and found that there were actually insect corpses the size of rice grains in the dust, and after being shaken out of his clothes, they turned into a pinch of dust in a blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

The old lady stepped forward, saw Zhao Ke's unwilling appearance, and persuaded Zhao Ke.

"This decaying stick, contaminated with the vitality of the living, will immediately burn, and if you don't consume that little bit of vitality, it will definitely be difficult to extinguish, and only with the soil here can it be extinguished."

Zhao Ke looked back, and sure enough, the old lady was holding a handful of soil in her hand, which was prepared to save her at any time.

Looking at the dirt on the old lady's hand, Zhao Ke's eyes softened a lot, he was not a person who didn't know what to do, and he knew that the old lady was really helping himself.

Instead of Wang Na, she has been for her own scholarship and her research from beginning to end.

It seems to be to help yourself, but in fact it is just to treat you like a guinea pig.

Zhao Ke's summary of Wang Na is that she is a bold and avant-garde woman who has no ideological baggage and dares to go to the forbidden area.

Zhao Ke admired such a woman, but one yard to another, her self-imposed deep hypnosis caused to bring out Rem.

It also indirectly aggravated his condition.

I hope she doesn't make any more moths for herself this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke glanced at the pocket where he stored the life ball.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Zhao Ke thanked the old lady, but the old lady dodged sideways, not being thanked by Zhao Ke.

"Although you are forced to kill ghosts, it is forced by the situation, but after all, you will shake the underworld, ten halls of Yama, three thousand ghosts, how can I let you go, you can't stay here for a long time, hurry up and leave with me."

The old lady glanced at the pinch of dust on the ground, and couldn't help but feel worthless for these two ghosts, and the thousand-year-old practice was once gone, which couldn't help but make people sigh.

"Good!"

Zhao Ke also felt that this place could not be left any longer, after all, Zhao Ke did not dare to guarantee such luck next time.

Of course, in the same way, Zhao Ke didn't dare to put his life on a woman who wanted to kill him.

As soon as he thought of staring at Fang Cai through that black pupil and those phoenix eyes, Zhao Ke couldn't help but shudder all over his body, he always felt hairy in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Find an opportunity in the future, and say that I will dig up this lump of meat if I say anything." ”

At this time, Zhao Ke glanced at the decaying stick and white sail on the ground, and felt a pity in his heart, such a good thing, even if he can't use it, but if he arranges it a little and makes it a trap, he can't do it, and he can kill a master like Hattori Hanzo.

As for the woman...... Zhao Ke thought about it, forget it, don't be able to kill it when the time comes, but it will be taken away easily, and it won't be fun to use it on yourself.

"It's a pity that this thing can't touch the anger of a living person, well! Wait, the living are angry? ”

Just when Zhao Ke was about to leave, he suddenly blessed his heart, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Mother-in-law, you wait for me here for a while." ”

Seeing Zhao Ke's kung fu when he said this, regardless of the old lady's confused face, she turned around and rushed into the corner of the wall, calling out the butcher's box, and couldn't help but get excited in her heart.

However, when Zhao Ke put his hand on the butcher's box, he saw that this thing didn't open his mouth.

"Broken??"

Zhao Ke's heart was tight, when he thought of the past when he called out, this thing would cry out when he opened his mouth, but there was no movement at all today, which made Zhao Ke inevitably a little nervous.

The Butcher's Box is of little use to others, but to yourself, it is no less useful than a core stamp.

In some ways, the butcher's box is even more effective than the silver stamp of "Day and Night Tiger Ben".

"Hey! Feed! Got up? Got meat to eat? ”

Zhao Ke slapped his hand a few times, but saw that the butcher's box opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhao Ke with slanted eyes, Zhao Ke had an illusion, this thing was actually despising himself??

"Hungry!"

I saw the butcher's box slowly open its mouth and shout, but compared to before, it felt listless when it was shouted now.

"I'll go back and give you as much meat to eat, as much as you want."

Zhao Ke thought that under his promise, the butcher's box would immediately get up in spirit, but to Zhao Ke's surprise, this thing actually rolled up his eyelids and threw Zhao Ke a pair of whites of his eyes.

Zhao Ke: "......"

In an instant, Zhao Ke rubbed his eyes with his hand and confirmed again, that's right, this thing is really despising himself!

Thinking that he was inexplicably despised by this rice bucket for a while, Zhao Ke instantly had an urge to go crazy.

"Hurry up!"

Not far away, the old lady looked around, couldn't help urging a little anxiously, and looked back at the lamp in her hand.

The light flickered on and off, and there was not much oil left in it, and they had to leave before the lamp went out before the light went out.

"Soon, soon!"

After Zhao Ke raised his head in response, his face suddenly darkened, he stood up, kicked in the face of the butcher's box, and scolded: "You idiot, say what you want!" ”

was kicked a few times by Zhao Kelian, and then he saw the butcher's box blink, as if he was thinking about how to describe it, and only after a while did he speak: "Hungry...... It tastes good, but it doesn't taste good. ”

The butcher's box was described several times in a row, until the chicken was mentioned, and Zhao Ke suddenly understood, the feelings are picky, and he still dislikes it if he simply gives meat?

I remember that night, the chicken left over by the five ghosts, as well as a pot of beef brisket, were all eaten by this thing, and there were no pots and bowls left.

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched twice, and he had a feeling of carrying a stone and smashing it on his feet, he fed his mouth!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help beating his chest in his heart, and he had the urge to slap himself, didn't he have nothing to do with himself?

Thinking about it again, the disgusted eyes of this goods, Zhao Ke breathed in his chest, took a deep breath, and barely showed a smiling face, the roots of his teeth itched with hatred, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth: "Okay, I promise to let you eat well." ”

As soon as he heard Zhao Ke's assurance, he saw that the butcher's box instantly came to his senses, and a pair of big eyes rolled around, and he didn't forget to remind: "It's full!" ”

Zhao Ke: "Get out!" ”

After a while, Zhao Ke finally walked out of the corner with a black face, his face full of displeasure.

There is always a feeling of regret that I didn't start with.

Seeing this, the old lady couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at the time, and said in her heart: "I am constipated at a young age, and my kidneys are deficient." ”

But fortunately, although he was blackmailed by the fool of the butcher's box, he finally completed what he wanted, and saw Zhao Ke roll up his sleeves and come out with his arms exposed.

The slightly black palm was thick and strong, more than two circles thicker than Zhao Ke's arm, and even the fingers looked thick and round.

staring at the decaying stick on the ground, he saw Zhao Ke's eyes glowing, and he reached out and grabbed the decaying stick in his hand.

"Don't!"

Seeing Zhao Ke's actions, the old lady was startled, thinking that this kid couldn't think about it, but before the old lady could grab the soil on the ground again, the old lady was suddenly stunned, staring at Zhao Ke's hand and exclaiming: "How can this be?" ”