Chapter 310: Brother-in-law, It's Really Expensive

The art of arsonance is a forbidden technique in the metaphysical world! is like the Corpse Yin Sect, which has long been suppressed and almost extinct.

In the Maoshan technique, there is also the art of resisting ghosts, such as the familiar method of five ghosts to get lucky, or raising little ghosts, or worshipping powerful ghosts.

These spells are actually some side ways, and they are deeply hated by the Xuanmen Sect. If a person in metaphysics finds someone doing this, it must be everyone's punishment.

There is also a lot of reason why he is hated. Ghosts are ominous things, whether they are good or bad, their essence is the collection of all the negative emotions in the world, all the filthy things.

If you raise a ghost, although you can control the ghost through magic to get temporary benefits, there is always room for the ghost to grow. What's more, under the Heavenly Dao, the lifespan of ghosts is much higher than that of humans. Even if it will be controlled for a while, and when the constraints are lifted, then the imp will no longer give back money, but blood, and this person and future generations will be cursed by the imp.

The five ghosts are lucky and wealthy, and it is a spell in the Maoshan spell that can make people rich overnight. Where does this wealth come from? Money doesn't come by itself, and it doesn't appear out of thin air, so it can only be stealing or snatching. The harm can be imagined.

It's not a panacea for spellcasters. The five ghosts can be said to be a kind of contract. The caster signals his own lifespan to drive the ghost to do things. This kind of demand is two-sided, the caster gets a visible benefit, and the ghost takes what is invisible.

Heaven and earth have a fixed number, and this invisible thing does not seem to exist, but it affects a person's fortune. Therefore, most of the people who perform evil magic will die unexpectedly, and there are no enlightened people.

Of course, the Heavenly Dao cycle, everything is out of the list. In the cloth cloth magic art, there is another kind of pure being, the devil!

Outside the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man, the exercises practiced by demons are all evil arts that are almost cruel and bloody. However, since the Great War of Ancient Gods and Demons, this world, whether it is gods or demons, has disappeared between heaven and earth.

The dog's eyes glowed with a strange red light, and his steps slowly walked towards the snow mastiff after all.

The snow mastiff stopped, and stood with a somewhat dull eye. It seems that he does not feel that danger is coming to him after all.

I closed my eyes, and passed, the red mark, and in the snow mastiff's sight, the tall fighting dog, with its fangs exposed, and the corners of its mouth glowed with a hint of cruel curvature.

Mao Xueshang's nervous palms were sweating, yesterday was such a scene, if he hadn't surrendered early, this snow mastiff wouldn't even be able to save his life, at this time the same scene is present, Mao Xueshang couldn't sit still anymore in his heart, and the corners of his eyes suddenly opened his mouth wide in my eyes.

At such a critical moment, is his backup actually closing his eyes and recuperating? Mao Xueshang was speechless in surprise. But I really couldn't bear it. A pair of eyes looked at the field again, and it seemed that I had an indifferent look with my eyes closed, which made Mao Xueshang inexplicably a little confident.

The hall became unusually quiet. Everyone looked at everything inside the dog ring in bewilderment. The dog is like a neighbor's house, with slow steps and a grin at the corners of its mouth, as if smiling. And the snow mastiff is actually grinning, like a smile to welcome or wait for the other party's visit.

This result is even more bizarre than just now, when the fighting dog crashed into the pillar by itself.

When the dog was a meter away from the mastiff, I could even see the bloodthirsty greed flashing in the red eyes of the mastiff.

"Heaven, earth and people, the three talents of the painting world, the sun, the moon and the stars, the protection of the three lights." I pinched my fingers, and the three-talent formation activated.

In the field, the snow mastiff is like stepping on a pulley, and its body suddenly becomes erratic. Although one leg was lame and he walked high and low, it still made the people present feel that there was nothingness.

The fighting dog, standing still, with his head held high, squinting, but not making any movement.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from afar.

I don't need to look at it, I also know that it was sent by Zhang Tingming. Obviously, the other party still doesn't take me seriously at this moment, and is just a little annoyed by this sudden change.

I smiled slightly, not showing any expression. Nine Yin separated from the soul, guided by blood, and was already properly arranged on the stage at this time. All that remains is to instill spiritual power. It's a pity that this snow mastiff is not my body, so naturally it won't have any spiritual power.

At this time, the fighting method in the field was like a person without the slightest spiritual power facing a powerful ghost, and he could only rely on the mysteries of the Nine Yin Soul Separation Formation.

"Boil! Barking! The beast dog let out a low roar, followed by a mad roar. The blood-colored eyes, in their sockets, are constantly turning.

I frowned, this beast dog seemed to have its eyes rolling, but in fact, the trajectory it was running was just enough to keep up with the pace of the snow mastiff. If it goes on like this, in less than three breaths, the snow mastiff will definitely be scratched and crippled by the claws of this fighting dog.

The snow mastiff whined. Poof, a bright red erupted from the corner of his mouth. The strange thing is that this blood mist actually condenses in the air, as if it has lost gravity. The blood mist wriggled in the air, turning into an exorcism charm in an instant.

The beast dog, when he saw this blood mist, let out a mournful whine and turned his head to run away.

There was a sneer on the corner of my mouth, and my lips spat lightly: "Go." ”

The blood mist was like an eye on the bull's forehead. A sizzling black smoke rose with a foul smell. The beastdog curled up, convulsed and fell to the ground. The result of this game speaks for itself.

"Win! Hahahaha! Win, referee, why are you stunned? Announced: Ah! Mao Xueshang jumped up excitedly, not forgetting to despise the referee who was in a daze.

I can't help but Mao Xue is not excited. Three hundred million! Even if he is the son of the Mao family, his pocket money a year is only 10 million. Yesterday, he lost 100 million in fighting spirit, and today he was scolded by the old man for being bloody. It is also necessary to get back this 100 million within a time limit. Now all this is no longer a problem, in addition to returning 100 million on the books, you can get another 200 million. This is simply smashed by a pie in the sky, and look at this Ni Ge next to him, Mao Xueshang suddenly felt that he hated it for a long time!

"Humph!" With a muffled snort, Zhang Tingming stood up, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at me angrily: "Boy, you just arrived in Shanghai!" I don't understand the rules at all! If you let me see you tomorrow, then you won't have to leave! ”

Zhang Tingming had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and turned around and left. Behind him was Zhu Yuwen, with a bitter face, and took out the checkbook.

Obviously, these three hundred million are also an astronomical amount for Zhu Yuwen. If you want to fill this gap, you must hurt your muscles and bones.

Compared with Zhu Yuwen, Mao Xueshang smiled: "Dude, that Heavenly Master is deflated today!" Hahaha! Don't worry, I'm covering you, what is that Zhang Tingming, and it is not his turn to point at it. ”

I smiled faintly and stretched out my hand: "Bring it." ”

"What?" Mao Xueshang asked strangely.

"Two hundred million, check." And I said it as a matter of course.

"Me! Depend on! You're ruthless! Dude, no, brother-in-law, how about half! Mao Xueshang opened her mouth wide, and immediately became a charming smile.

I was stunned for a moment, this thing is really a dog's face. But this time my brother-in-law shouted at my soft underbelly.

"Well, okay, then 100 million!" I said helplessly, and I was also aggrieved in my heart, although this girl is a fighting method, it is difficult to say it. This is using dog fighting as a medium, and in turn, he said that he was not called once!

Originally, I planned not to leave it at all, for the sake of this future brother-in-law, I will leave him some way and let him pay off the debt, but this brother-in-law has to let me consider whether to leave some for him as a meeting gift! Although this gift is expensive enough, 100 million! Even I can't help but feel a little sour in my heart.

"Brother-in-law, I see that you are a master of the world. My sister often mentions you to me! "Mao Xue is still the kind that climbs along the pole. When I saw that my brother-in-law had changed 100 million, he became more and more diligent at the moment.

"Alright, I'm leaving! It's useless to shout, this is already the bottom line! I reached out and picked up a cashier's ticket from the plate the waiter had brought me, looked at the numbers, turned around and left. We can't afford to raise this brother-in-law!

"Brother-in-law, where are you going? I'll send you! Mao Xueshang followed closely behind, smiling like a flower.

I wanted to refuse, but suddenly I felt that Shanghai is so big, and it is a very good thing to have a free driver. So he nodded: "Well, then send me to No. 83 Momofuku Avenue." ”

"Momofuku Avenue! Number eighty-three! Brother-in-law, you won't tell me you'll live there! , I saw on the news that there were more than a dozen bones of heroes in it, and where is the famous haunted house, the former residence of Mishima Fangzi. Mao Xueshang chattered endlessly, and the thought she knew came out, with an exaggerated expression.

"Is there a problem?" I interrupted with a wave of my hand and asked directly.

"No problem!" Mao Xueshang replied instinctively.

"Let's go! Don't be surprised, I don't know if you think I'm abducting and selling red scarves! I said with a smile, with Mao Xueshang, I unconsciously wanted to say a few ridiculous words. It's strange to say, although this product likes to pretend, forced! But I feel like we're getting along very casually.

"Huh!" Mao Xue is still speechless, when did she become a red scarf, does she really look that small?

Along the way, Mao Xueshang turned on the chatterbox mode and chattered constantly.

I can only reluctantly close my eyes and recuperate, he said let him say, he laughed and let him laugh, only when the breeze blows, only when the horse lantern passes.

For the brother-in-law who made that sound. I can only sigh that it turns out that being shouted too much is also a kind of torture. Anyway, the first brother-in-law is really expensive!