Mi Mancang originally thought that even if I dared to slam my mouth, but I would never dare to move him, but I not only moved him, but also moved his eyes, although I didn't succeed, but this action really annoyed him.

So in a fit of rage, he stomped hard.

Mi Mancang's foot happened to stomp on, and on the charred wild cat corpse, the black charcoal ball was chopped up by him, revealing a wild cat backbone that had not yet been burned.

Mi Mancang rubbed it vigorously with his feet, and the cat bones turned into white bone meal, and he kicked them apart.

At this time, I was about to suffocate by the tongue of the old hanger, and because of the lack of oxygen, I kicked the ground with two legs, and kicked the ground out of two deep ditches.

Sima Xiaowu struggled to his feet, trying to come to my rescue.

As a result, as soon as he got closer, he was waved by Mi Mancang and knocked him away.

After Sima Xiaowu landed, his head happened to hit a stone, and he fainted.

"Huangshan, originally on the face of Xiaomi, I don't want to kill you, but you really don't know what to do! If you're looking for your own death, don't blame me! Old hanging, strangle him! ”

The old hanger listened to Mi Mancang's order, and the tongue slowly tightened, and my tongue stuck out for a long time.

Mimancang had a pair of gloves on his hands, and I knew that he was going to pull out my tongue at the moment when I was about to breathe.

I could smell the gloves and there was a strange smell, it felt like a woman's body odor.

It is estimated that this pair of soft and smooth gloves is a human skin glove made of the skin of a young woman.

Thinking of the human skin gloves, although I was dying, I also felt a chill coming from my back spine.

Yonemankura was happy with my fears.

He said to me sadly: "It's a pity that the snow-white wild cat was burned to death, and I have to find another cat to feed the souls of you and Sima Xiaowu into its belly!" ”

After Mi Mancang finished speaking, he raised his hand and was about to pinch my tongue.

As a result, the old hanger suddenly withdrew his long tongue, and in this way, I was released, and due to the lack of oxygen to my brain, I couldn't stand on my feet, and I fell to the ground and couldn't get up if I wanted to.

"Old hanging, what's the matter with you!" Mi Mancang said dissatisfiedly to the old hanger.

"Master, something is wrong, I suddenly felt it vaguely, the murderous aura of the autumn wind and Xiao killing array." When the old hanger finished speaking, his long tongue stretched out six or seven feet long, like a snake hyacinth, to detect the danger lurking.

Hearing this, Mi Mancang sniffled.

In the end, the tongue of the old hanging ghost, and the eyes of Mi Mancang, all pointed to the autumn wind haunting the heart tree.

Mimancang walked over, and after squatting down, he picked up a small bone and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

Seeing the bones in Mi Mancang's hand, I was also stunned.

, isn't this the backbone of the wild cat that has not been burned by the thunder fire, just now it was obviously rubbed into ashes by Mi Mancang, how did it condense into one, the backbone of a complete wild cat?

Mi Mancang was also puzzled, and once again put the cat bones on the soles of his feet and rubbed them vigorously.

The result was really shocking, the backbone of the wild cat, at the foot of Mi Mancang, not only was not crushed, but it became bigger and bigger, and slowly became the shape of a charcoal ball the size of a fist before.

Mi Mancang's irritable temperament came up, took out a bag of things, put them under his nose, and sniffed them vigorously.

Only then did I understand why Mi Mancang fell for me when he pretended to be an old man.

This guy has a drug addiction!

This drug addiction is relative to the Jianghu people, which is equivalent to the drug addiction of ordinary people.

Mi Mancang pretended to be an old man before, and he was successfully deceived by me many times, but because of it, his drug addiction came up in time.

There is a saying that only great heroes can be true colors, and they are true celebrities.

The so-called celebrities, the Wei and Jin dynasties were the most, the Wei and Jin celebrities were not only proud and talented, but also popular a kind of atmosphere, that is, metaphysics and pills, the so-called metaphysics, needless to say, and pills, are mainly based on five stones.

Wushisan, also known as Hanshisan, is mainly composed of purple quartz, white quartz, red stone fat, stalactites and sulfur, of course, in addition to these five ingredients, there are other drug formulas.

It is said that after smoking Wushisan, people will also feel like a fairy.

After the Wei and Jin dynasties, the complete formula of Wushisan was slowly lost.

However, the well-informed Xu Laosan told me that the formula of Wushisan has not been lost, and some people in the rivers and lakes still know that they will smoke Wushisan for a long time to improve their cultivation, and the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

However, there are still side effects, such as sometimes, which can make people unconscious.

And the damage to the body is also great.

Everyone said that Mi Mancang is a person who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, smokes five drugs, before he met with Jiani, Jiani said that she hadn't done anything with Mi Mancang, I don't believe it yet, now it seems that Mi Mancang really hasn't done anything with Jiani.

Mi Mancang is actually not a person with all kinds of poisons.

He wanted everyone to believe that his body was made by eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, but in fact, he was just trying to cover up that he had been smoking Wushisan for a long time to enhance the truth of his cultivation.

The lady's cigarette he smoked before must have added a lot of Wushi powder to it.

Because now, I smell that smoke again.

Now I finally understand why Mi Mancang can kick Feishan Biao with one kick, and he can also put a super hanging ghost who will attack the owner at any time, and give it to the clean up.

These are all the credit of Goshisan!

Mi Mancang's two nostrils were full of Wushisan at the moment, he closed his eyes and sniffed, and all of Wushisan was sucked into his brain, and then I heard the crackling firecracker explosion on the joints of his body.

Mi Mancang, who was thin before, is now covered in bulging clothes.

Perhaps, this is the true qi of cultivators.

"Whew......"

Mimancang faced the sky with his back in his mouth, let out a wolf's howl, and then raised one foot and stomped down the charcoal ball on the ground, which the wild cat's backbone had turned into.

This time it was even more bizarre.

Instead of being stomped by Yonemankura, the charcoal ball grew larger again, from the size of a fist to the size of a football.

Later, no matter how Mi Mancang picked up my axe and chopped it desperately, or used Sima Xiaowu's hand saw, sawing back and forth like wood, he couldn't make a crack on the surface of the charcoal ball.

On the contrary, the charcoal ball became bigger and bigger, and slowly, the diameter of the charcoal ball was about three feet.

Mi Mancang became very irritable at this moment, and yelled at the old hanger: "Old hanging, come here, pierce it!" I want to see, this ball, is it possible to give birth to a little Nezha! ”

The old hanging ghost originally wanted to hide a little farther, but when Mi Mancang gave an order, he didn't dare not come.

The old hanger approached a little closer, his tongue sticking out seven feet long, and the tip of his tongue flashed with cold light, like a javelin, piercing the surface of the charcoal ball, and penetrating more than a foot deep into the charcoal ball.

I can't help but sigh, what a sharp tongue!

As a result, before I could finish sighing, the old hanger let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

Since his tongue was still outside, this scream, indistinct, and with a long sound, this extremely yin sound, felt like someone pulling a shovel on the sand.

It turned out that the tongue of the old hanger, after being inserted into the charcoal ball, could not be recovered.

The tongue of the old hanger was slowly sucked in by the charcoal ball, and the old hanger couldn't stop and slowly approached the charcoal ball.

Mimancang was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

Mi Mancang approached the charcoal ball, first grabbed the tongue of the old hanger, kicked the charcoal ball, and then tug-of-war and dragged it back, trying to pull the old hanger's tongue out of the charcoal ball.

But I don't know what's going on, the old hanger's tongue just can't be pulled out.

The old hanging ghost who couldn't be hurt by thunder and fire before must have been in great pain this time, and his screams became more and more miserable.

Mi Mancang was in a hurry, and took out a large bag of five stone powder, all of which were scattered on the charcoal ball.

Goshisan did a trick, and the charcoal balls began to shrink sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the charcoal ball shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

However, the extremes of things must be reversed, and after a sharp contraction, there is a sharp expansion.

The charcoal ball, which had expanded again, suddenly burst open when it reached a diameter of nine feet.

The burnt skin was fried everywhere.

The skin continued to burst into dust, forming a cloud of mist, and when the mist dissipated, a snow-white tiger appeared.