"So, my regenerative grass has been rubbed away by you? Not planning to return it? Hao Jun suddenly remembered the most important thing, and was almost overwhelmed by this old man.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, leave this alone for now." Uncle Snail pretended to cough twice, and then said: "I sensed the familiar Dharma breath on your relics, so I decided to stay here for a long time, in this way, isn't yours mine, besides, what's mine is also yours, right?" Let's not talk about it, I'm tired, I need to take a break! ”

"Well, yes! Oh no, no, you took my rebirth grass, do you just want to give me a broken snail shell so that I can live in it from now on? Besides, how can I keep my memory reincarnated, win at the starting line of life, and do something great? "The more Hao Jun thinks about it, the more he loses, such a terrible starting line of life, let an old immortal broken snail be lost alive, such a tragic result, the grief can be imagined.

Suddenly, Hao Jun came to his senses and said in shock: "You, what did you just say, there is a familiar Buddhist breath on the relics, is it?" Could it be that this relic is..."

But the old man didn't respond, just like that, he was there, and he didn't know whether to pretend to be dead or stupid.

"This little brother, do you want to stay? Our accommodation is cheap, only 30 yuan a day, many years old, classic heritage, good environment, safety and health, there are many people who come to our accommodation, to ensure that you will not be lonely, pay now, and the last vacant seat will be given to you. A fat aunt suddenly appeared in front of Hao Jun.

"Fat aunt, I-" Before Hao Jun finished speaking, he heard the fat aunt say happily: "Yo, I remember, you are Hao Shuai, right?" Auntie has been thinking about you, this good position is left to you today, and I won't let him live if anyone gives money! ”

Hao Jun smiled awkwardly: "Fat aunt, my name is Hao Jun, I'm just here to ask if Ling Shiyu is there?" ”

"Yo, look at my memory, just when I see you handsome, I remember handsome, Hao Jun, Ling Shiyu hasn't been here for the past few days, what's wrong, are you two having a conflict?" The fat aunt suddenly became interested and gossiped all of a sudden.

"No, forget if you're not there, I'll go first!" Hao Jun hurriedly fled and walked to the north of the city. Let's say a few more words, with the eloquence of the fat aunt, maybe he and Ling Shiyu will make up some kind of joke and spread it everywhere, people's words are terrifying, and ghost words are not simple.

"Eh, eh, what is Hao Shuai, remember to bring Ling Shiyu when you find it. The bed, the fat aunt will keep it for you! ”

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed, after knocking for so long, don't your hands cramp?" Ling Shiyu was in the boudoir of the luxurious cemetery, cursing the yellow-haired them.

"And Hao Jun, you can't see ghosts in life, you can't believe in death, where have you been?" She held her chin with her hands, bored, it was really strange today, how could she feel so lonely, she had been at home for a long time when she was so big, and she had never felt so lonely.

"Huang Mao, I have nothing to do with you and her, do you still look like a man?" Hao Jun looked at the yellow haired people who were beating Ling Shiyu's grave angrily.

"Manly? Lao Tzu has now been harmed by you as a ghost, do you still talk to Lao Tzu about men? Huang Mao finally saw Hao Jun's figure, and he was not busy in vain tonight.

After speaking, he shouted: "Kill me!" Yellow fur took the knife, and the other three ghosts rushed over with a wooden club.

"Stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Hao Jun burst into shouts, and suddenly a white circle of light appeared above his head, and with a brush, the beam of light suddenly shot towards the bald ghost who had come to him.

"Ahh The bald head snorted in pain, and the ghost qi instantly leaked out of his body, several times faster than when he was in the world.

"Spare your life!" The bald head cried, and suddenly tried his best to retreat back, his good youth, he didn't want to be gone, but under the power of the relics, how could he get out of the sleep.

"I've been warned a long time ago, go die!" Before Hao Jun's words fell, the young man's bald head snorted, howled and shrunk and flew into the aperture, without a trace.

Huang Mao had already seen this trick of Hao Jun, and when he chased and killed Hao Jun that day, one of his companions let Hao Jun swallow it alive. But later, Hao Jun only cared about running away and didn't use it at all, so Huang Mao thought that Hao Jun was just Cheng biting gold and getting three axes, so he could only be so stunned.

This time it was in the moonlit night, the light of the relics was extremely dazzling, and the sense of fear suddenly soared, and the yellow-haired people were stunned on the spot, and the knife and stick held high in their hands did not dare to move a single bit.

"It's too urgent to retreat now, otherwise, die!" Hao Junli snorted, breaking the silence here.

"I think he can only use this attack once, brothers go up together, put me to death, kill him, otherwise he will seek revenge on us." Yellow fur flickered loudly.

"Kill!" The three ghosts gathered together again and besieged Hao Jun.

"Kill!" Hao Jun also roared, and hit the white-clothed guy in front of him with an uppercut, there was only a trace of his relic green light left, and he could still use it once, secretly looking for an opportunity, ready to collect the yellow hair in one fell swoop, otherwise, it would always be endless and annoying enough.

"Ahh The white-clothed guy in front of him had not yet smashed the stick held high, and he was hit, and the uppercut was very powerful, making him turn over and fly out upside down at once.

"Oops, oops!" Hao Jun also let out two muffled snorts, and in the blink of an eye, he was hit left and right by Huang Mao's machete and another ghost's stick, a knife on his left waist, black smoke and ghost qi came out, and a stick in his right shoulder, so painful that he couldn't lift his hand.

"Hehe, I'll just say he can only attack once, you see, now he's impotent!" The yellow hair laughed strangely.

"Kill!" The morale of the three ghosts was even stronger, especially the white-clothed young man who had just gotten up from the ground, wanting to avenge the hatred of this punch, he clenched the stick with both hands and roared and smashed Hao Jun's chest.

Hao Jun hurriedly flashed to the right, but with a bang, the ghost on the right swept across his waist with a stick, smashing him involuntarily to the left.

"Beat you up." The young man in white saw that the opportunity was coming again, and he sped up a few steps, and with a bang, he smashed the head of the stick on Hao Jun's chest.

"Oops..."Hao Jun snorted in pain, his chest hurt sharply, he couldn't help retching, he was unsteady on his feet, and his body fell backwards.

Hao Jun scribbled his hands in the air, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

"Death to Lao Tzu!" Huang Mao's eyes were full of anger, his hands clenched the hilt of the knife, and a silver knife shadow in the moonlit night slashed through the air and slashed at Hao Jun's neck with great speed.

"Swallow!" Hao Jun let out a loud shout, and the colorful relics suddenly flew out, suspended above his head, emitting a breathtaking white light.

"Lao Tzu hacked you to death." Huang Mao roared, but the blade, which was only half a foot away from Hao Jun's neck, suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Ahh Yes! Huang Mao hugged his head and shouted, his whole body was full of ghostly anger, and he fell to the ground.

"Hao Jun, I believe what you said, this is a misunderstanding, let me go!" Huang Mao saw the terrifying white light shining on him, and then he felt the horror and pain of the companion just now.

"Put Nima's bazi! Die! Hao Jun was already really angry at this moment, and Huang Mao was sucked into the white light in despair. Originally, after Hao Jun sucked off most of Huang Mao's ghost qi, if he retreated away immediately, this relic would not have devoured Huang Mao, but this time, Hao Jun did not relent.