"Miss!"

The face of the national character pouted and moved, the good clothes on the customized Zhongshan suit rubbed against each other and "hissed", the leather shoes were pointed, the heel turned, and the right hand was still close to the seam on the outside of the leg in one second, and the next second it was raised, and the palm of the hand was clenched into a fist, like holding a grape.

The big fist of the sandbag was aimed at He Cheng.

Smack punch!

The muscles and bones burst out like a muffled thunder!

"Martial arts master?"

He Cheng raised his hand slightly, allowing the opponent to attack left and right continuously, and hit his palm with a quick fist.

Seven or eight punches did not work, the national character face retreated half a step, gasped lightly in his mouth, his left leg touched the ground, his body spun in a large circle like a top, and the whip leg was pumped.

There was a bombardment.

"Smack!"

The calf stopped in front of He Cheng's palm.

The seemingly ferocious attack failed to even make He Cheng shake a little.

The expression on Guozi's face changed greatly, and this was also the first time he showed an expression other than facial paralysis.

"Fujita, step down!"

"Yes!" Fujita, the face of the national character, retracted his legs, forcibly put away his shocked expression, and retreated behind Michiko.

"You're a terrible person, maybe not human?"

Michiko raised her head to look at He Cheng, playing with a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums in her hand.

"The big war vixen, in the newspaper, you are really majestic Let me think about it, you want to become a god and enjoy the incense?"

Seeing He Cheng sitting opposite with a grin, grabbing the hot teapot and drinking her tens of thousands of yuan of tea, Michiko's heart twitched slightly, but she still said tentatively: "I can help you build a temple and promote the prestige of the gods, now that there are no real gods in the sky, maybe you can also change someone to sit up?" ”

"I want all the secret canon spells of the Jiuju faction, and you can say whatever you want, I also have two books on the way of immortality in my hand, of course, if you don't want to do good deeds, you can also be a human demon!"

There are many secret books stored in the corpse home, but unfortunately they are all authentic, and it is impossible for ghosts and zombies to cultivate.

"Alas"

Michiko sighed, where did she find someone to talk to, obviously she invited a bad god!

was going to coerce and lure, but her wrist was too soft, and she was pinched to death by the other party.

"I want the secret of immortality and enchantment"

He Cheng agreed, this thing was useless in his hands.

"That's easy, red, go get something!"

"Yes!" The female ghost nodded, and disappeared into a streamer.

"You're such a happy person, in that case, I can't be too stingy, please wait"

He Cheng waved his hand and asked her to hurry up.

Michiko folded her hands in front of her, bowed her waist, and stepped back with small steps.

Only He Cheng and the female dead corpse Zhuzhu were left in the same place, and Fujita who was standing like a pillar, and he was not completely still, and his two eyes were still following He Cheng.

He Cheng also has the confidence of the atmosphere, if he is cheated, it is a big deal to send Michiko to reincarnation in advance, and meet the dead ghost predecessors in the sect.

A few minutes later, Michiko returned with a few volumes of books, and the brand-new manuscript was placed in front of He Cheng.

There are four categories: raising corpses, refining ghosts, Qimen Dunjia, and spells.

Female ghosts are not slow to come and go.

Fujita only saw a book float into the room, rubbing his eyes, but no one saw it.

Michiko didn't rush to open it after getting the book, but cast a spell on the spot, holding an ice pick in her hand and gently placing it on the corpse's head, the ice pick was like a leech, and it broke through the head and stabbed it!

After a few seconds, the girl opened her eyes and stood up.

It's just expressionless and dead.

Level 4,

Walking corpses that are not afraid of sunlight and will not die without fear of pain are perfect for transporting poison.

"Fujita, let's take her down first"

"Yes!" Fujita nodded, and the walking corpse turned its head and followed Fujita away like a living person.

He Cheng stretched his waist, lying on the tatami mat and looking at the books, those useless spells, five ghosts and fortunes, spells, etc. were all useless.

"Bloody Soul Refinement?"

He still remembered that he had obtained a Taoist book from Taoist priest Mao Shanming decades ago, which contained a method of refining souls with blood.

"The Blood Demon Refining Soul Array, which can refine the Flesh Ghost King, is very powerful, and it is easy to become a demon" Michiko put down the book, and she heard He Cheng's whisper.

"Ghost King? Exceptional"

He Cheng shook his head, and his words undoubtedly made Michiko's face change again, she guessed that the cost was extremely high, maybe it was the level of a ghost king, and now it seems that it is more advanced than the ghost king?

"This is just a beginner ghost refining formula, I heard that you killed a thousand-year-old fox spirit? If there is a fox spirit body, coupled with a soul, plus a thousand people's blood" She looked at He Cheng's side with her eyes and smiled: "Maybe you can refine the corpse demon, and the corpse and the demon are cultivators!" ”

"Ghouls?"

night

A car, bumpy on the road.

The headlights are like two bright moons, and the black cat jumped on the scared road, but it still didn't avoid being hit, leaving only a "meow".

"Bad luck!"

The little brother who was driving the car spat out the window and looked up at the rearview mirror: "Kaiye, we might as well listen to those old people and find a few Taoist priests to clear him!" ”

"Ahem!" However, in half a month, Ah Kai's face was decadent, and his body was like a sick ghost.

Black phlegm on a handkerchief with blood.

Folding the handkerchief, Ah Kai shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, do you want to die?" ”

"Many people in the gang say that you are like this because of the persecution of demons, the original male master, and"

Seeing that the boss's face was getting more and more ugly, the younger brother closed his mouth.

"We're going to ask for help this time, Ah Fang, Da Long, and the blind boy want to split up, but they still have to ask him about everything, get an idea!"

"Ask an evil thing?"

The younger brother quickly reversed, listened to Ah Kai in the back seat coughing for a while, and honestly closed his mouth.

The real ruler of the gang is not Ah Kai, but an evil thing, which is a secret known to the top and a rumor circulating at the bottom.

The dragon head, paper fans, straw sandals, and double-flower red sticks all come out to worship the second master, and no one wants a dirty thing that is not a person to press on the top of their heads.

The leaders of the three halls, Ah Fang, Da Long, and the blind boy, seized the opportunity to take four-fifths of the brothers to break up, and some of the remaining brothers were the brothers who had been stabbed together when Ah Kai was the little brother, and everyone stood in the end with righteousness.

But then they couldn't hold on, not only did there be infighting, but outsiders, including the Dutch gangs, were eyeing their piece of fat.

"Brothers, short-sighted, no matter who the person above our heads is, cough cough, he can live well if he presses us, it's really divided, those ghosts are definitely the first to speak! Ahem! ”

"Or do you think ahead"

The younger brother glanced at Ah Kai, who was pale, "The ass decides the head", the little brother Ah Kai, who would only shine the shoes of the male master, who would have thought that he would have this vision in just a few months?

"Kaiye, what should we do? Why don't you go to the police? Isn't that kid Ah Hui a lawyer, maybe he can help us! ”

"Looking for the police? Let them serve in one pot? Listen to me, hurry up and drive! ”

"Yes, yes, I know!"

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