Yes! Mishima Fangzi roared angrily and rushed forward like crazy with a katana. Although it's a female ghost, it's a terrible ghost.

Without saying a word, the Hungry Ghost Array Banner unfurled again, and a three-zhang tall Hungry Ghost General appeared in the air out of thin air.

"Stop him!" I didn't have the slightest leeway to order. The footsteps did not stop and went straight into the hole.

The hungry ghost general suddenly fell out of the demon space, and the second monk was confused, and when he heard the order, he made a wit, and when he turned around, he saw a bright katana gradually dilated in his pupils.

Roar! At the critical juncture, the hungry ghost general was also ruthless. With a roar, a large hand grabbed the katana. The other hand is clenched into a fist, which is completely deadly.

Mishima Fangzi is very depressed, what he encountered today is not fatal! It's all hit-and-run. This monster in front of him was obviously afraid of himself before, how could he become extremely heroic at this moment!

At the same time, Mishima Fangzi's heart was also very anxious. That secret passage is where he is hiding, and if he is found, the consequences will be unimaginable. So Mishima Fangzi was also ruthless.

The aura overflowed, and green blood splattered. The battle between the hungry ghost and Mishima Fangzi soon reached a fever pitch.

Although the hungry ghost general has rough skin and thick flesh, he can still be powerless to deal with a monster like a Yin corpse that is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao. A moment later, the body of the hungry ghost was cut into three pieces by Mishima Fangzi's katana. Half of his body fell to the entrance of the dark passage, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

Where will Mishima Fangzi give the hungry ghost general a chance to live, and the katana went directly at the eyebrows of the hungry ghost general.

Seeing the katana enlarged in his pupils again, the hungry ghost will be sad and angry in his heart! He was a hungry ghost general, and he was about to advance to the king, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of a woman today.

Roar! The grief and indignation in his heart, the ferocity of the hungry ghost general was also completely aroused. With a wave of his only arm, he completely ignored the stabbing katana.

Surprisingly, the Hungry Ghost General actually grabbed Mishima Fangzi's soul this time, and the katana also stabbed into the left eye of the Hungry Ghost Commander at this time. Just when the hungry ghost thought that he was done with the game, the invincible katana was actually just eating shrimp in his own eyes, and he couldn't get an inch in his eye socket anymore.

Roar! The hungry ghost will be a roar, but this time it is the joy of the accumulated grievances being released. The big hand that held Mishima Fangzi tightened again, and directly grabbed Mishima Fangzi, who was struggling wildly, and sent it to his mouth.

I was in the dark passage, and I didn't go far to reach the end. There is only one dark room. This dark room is pitifully small, with an area of only a dozen square meters.

This dark room is not used to store treasures or hide private places. On the contrary, it is more of a purgatory on earth.

There were more than a dozen pairs of eerie white bones lying on the ground, and the smell of decay was in the air. There are chains and anklets on the walls. Even in the middle were torture instruments that I couldn't even name. It appears to be a secret interrogation room.

Contrary to this interrogation room, there is a chair in the southeast corner of the room. On this chair, sitting is Mishima Fangzi. A hundred years have passed. But it seems that the body of this Mishima Fangzi has become a momentary freeze.

Mishima Fangzi is a traditional costume of the island people. Sitting in a chair with your eyes closed as if you were asleep.

At this moment, of course, I don't have any thoughts of pity and cherishing jade, and even if I had, I wouldn't use it on this woman who was once notorious in China!

The Soul Devouring Sword stabbed out in an instant, and the sword entered the center of the eyebrows, without the slightest blood. Even the moment the Soul Eater Sword pierced into it, it felt like it had pierced into the body of a rag doll.

Mishima Fangzi's body instantly became shriveled. A hundred years of time are like a carving knife, and they are quickly carved on Mishima Fangzi's face. In an instant, it had aged and then turned into a handful of dust and scattered on the white bones on the ground. One by one, the souls stood up from the white bones in an instant, and bowed respectfully to me with the joy of relief. After a while, they slowly dissipated.

Mishima Fangzi's body was wiped out. But I couldn't be happier. Just one Mishima recipe trapped these dozen unjust souls. These unjust souls have endured inhuman treatment for a hundred years, they are imprisoned, controlled, and allowed to be adopted and absorbed by Mishima Fangzi like nutrients. Even if Mishima Fangzi is dead! They were free, but they could not exist.

But so what, I suddenly remembered a sentence that was circulated in which era it used to be.

Love is precious, the price of life is more true, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown!

What a heroic plot this is. This is how to die for the freedom of the country's male ambition. It's not that they don't have families, they don't have sisters. But for the sake of freedom, he was willing to die in obscurity.

I bowed deeply. Tears unconsciously overflowed from the corners of his eyes. This bow is my admiration for their enthusiasm and admiration for their unrepentance until death. Admire their patriotism. They can afford it.

Walking out of the dark passage, Mishima Fangzi's bedroom is still no different from other rooms. The bedding on the bed had long since rotted and was covered with a thick layer of dust. As for the bronze mirror, it had been shattered into countless pieces, and the sun that shone through the window shone brightly.

The hungry ghost will lie on the ground, whirring and groomed, looking at me with a look full of grief.

"Okay, after a hard work, have a good rest, and I'll buy you a cow for you to beat your teeth when you go back." I said apologetically. The Hungry Ghost Array Banner was put away,. The hungry ghost will disappear into thin air.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! "Master, are you there? Master! "There was a knock on the door. Outside, Wang Lide's loud voice almost lifted the roof.

I smiled and pushed open the door and walked out. Although this time it was a thrilling time, what makes me wonder is why Mishima Fangzi chose me, between me and a few lands, it is obvious that the highest strength is me, and Mishima Fangzi chose me. It seems that he is still very good at causing trouble!

Outside the door, my cousin has returned, and he looks nervous! If Jiao Tong hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed in a long time ago. Next to him, oh, the thin young man, was looking at it with a happy face. Fortunately, I couldn't go in, otherwise, I might be the one who disappeared now. Although 500,000 yuan seems to be given away for free, it is the greatest luck to throw this hot potato out!

But after a while, the young man looked at me as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth wide open, and he didn't close it for a long time.

"Ni Ge, are you okay! You're in for two hours, and you're going to scare me to death! When my cousin saw me, he immediately said with a crying voice.

"It's okay, I'm okay. By the way, Jiao Tong called Wang Lide, Zhou Ge and Qin Shuangyun out! My cousin called the police. "What I have to do is to ask too much, I don't have time to comfort my cousin, so I just commanded.

"Why call the police! I didn't have the door to leave the house. This is a fair contract. Hearing the alarm, the rest of the people were still fine, but the young man jumped up on the spot.

I glanced at the young man, and Zou frowned and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Mishima Fangzi?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said with an impatient look: "What Mishima Fangzi, this house is the ancestral property of the Nong family, the contract has been signed, when will the Nong pay the bill, anyway, Nong also called the police, Allah wants to sue the Nong for contract fraud." ”

"Hehe, brother, don't worry, when did we say we don't want the house, the money will be in your account soon." After the cousin beat the demon spirit, he immediately persuaded with a smile. This will know that his cousin is fine, and his cousin is in a very good mood.

There was almost no way to communicate with this young man, so I turned around and asked my cousin, "What's the name of this person, cousin, you should have seen it when you signed the contract!" ”

The cousin nodded and smiled: "I really saw this name, this brother is called Nalan Jianjun." It's rare to see someone with this surname. ”

"What? I want to find out the bottom of Allah and tell the Nongs that the ancestor of Alanalan's army is the prince, and on the boundary of this beach, Alanalan's army is also mixed, and both black and white Allah are known. "Nalan Jianjun saw me asking about his name, and immediately became alert.

"Cousin, let's call him quickly!" It's really impossible to communicate, it's like a chicken talking to a duck. Coupled with the location of this house, 500,000 yuan is really similar to winning the jackpot, and the more I feel that I have taken advantage of others. Otherwise, I wouldn't have talked to him a long time ago.

Looking at Nalan Jianjun's slightly relieved expression, I smiled and said, "Nalan Jianjun." Drugs can hurt you. I advise you to quit. ”

Nalan Jianjun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me suspiciously: "Why are there so many things about Nong's sale of the house, and what is Nong's business about Allah's affairs." ”

I'm not angry. Because I saw that a cloud of black qi on Nalan Jianjun's forehead was gathering rapidly. This is called the loss of wealth! It can be called evil, which indicates that Nalan Jianjun will have a bloody disaster in three days. And the trigger of this calamity is the 500,000 I gave him.

Time is also fate. Even if there were no such 500,000, Nalan Jianjun would be strewn through the streets and destitute. But after all, I accelerated the process. For the sake of the Dao Heart, it is also necessary to remind me.

I didn't say anything. At this time, the reminder is enough, as for whether he accepts it himself, it has nothing to do with me. Everyone has their own choice, and since they choose, they have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Five minutes later, the police car came, and under the leadership of Jiao Tong, it quickly entered the dark room.

The next day, Shanghai newspaper made a headline.

"The former residence of Mishima Fangzi is shocked to see a century-old white bones. The heroic past, the heroic soul of China, the eternal beauty. Immortal. ”