"That's right, there can be an unlucky ghost like me in the world, how can there be none, a ghost hunter like you." Dao Youming took another sip of powder.

He always thought that in this era of the end of the law.

With this group of walking corpses, it is already an invincible force, and even the Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters, he dares to break in.

It wasn't until now that he saw Zhou Xingzu's strength that he discovered that there were still many capable people on Hong Kong Island.

However, Dao Youming was not afraid in his heart, this group of walking corpses was at best just a watchdog he raised, and if they were killed, they were killed and then refined, and they were completely cannon fodder for consumption.

As a young talent from Hong Kong Island University, he has refined himself into an "unlucky ghost".

But that doesn't mean he's a weak chicken!

Since becoming an unlucky ghost, Dao Youming has become obsessed with attracting fans and has become a fan ghost.

"Taoist friends", that is, Hong Kong Island's name for pink ghosts.

When he first attracted fans, Dao Youming was just trying to escape from reality. But later he discovered that attracting fans could make him enter a wonderful state when he practiced ghost arts.

He can use the "Great Immortal Mantra" to obtain a powerful power after the soul has finished absorbing the powder.

This force can only move in the way of the soul.

After years of study, Dao Youming took out the hard work of doing research in the laboratory and created a kind of ghost art that transcended the "Great Immortal Mantra".

The name of this ghost art was simply and rudely named "Desireless Pink Ghost".

This is his trick to press the bottom of the box!

Therefore, other people's powder is calculated by grams, but only Daoyouming draws powder, which is based on kilograms. If this were not the case, Dao Youming, who was born in a wealthy family, would not have lost his family's hundreds of millions of family assets in just a few years.

And because of the high requirements for purity, Dao Youming is now simply making his own powder.

With his IQ, learning to be a fan is just a very simple thing.

Dao Youming finally took a mouthful of powder and wanted to say something, but Zhou Xingzu didn't have the habit of talking nonsense with villains. quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at Dao Youming, pulled the trigger very simply, and hit Dao Youming in the forehead with a shot.

Dao Youming didn't react, he was hit and died in the chair.

"It's that simple?"

Zhou Xingzu was a little stunned.

But then an extremely powerful ghost aura spread out from Dao Youming's corpse.

Dao Youming's soul stood on his own corpse and laughed mockingly: "You keep fighting, my body has already been refined into a walking corpse by me." ”

"As long as my soul is immortal, I will not die in the flesh."

Sure enough, looking at Dao Youming's forehead again, the bullet hole just now had been restored.

It seems that Dao Youming has extra care for his body, and his refining is more high-end than that of the walking corpse, at least it has a self-healing function.

Zhou Xingzu felt the momentum of Daoyou Mingyuan's supernatural ghost, and he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.

Because Dao Youming's soul body is not at all the dark and floating form of the resentful ghost, but a transparent white, and it also exudes a layer of dense halo.

The halo showed various colors, and Zhou Xingzu couldn't help but feel all kinds of desires in his heart when he looked at it.

He is not a pure heart and few desires, the master of the six pure roots, just by looking at the inner desires are completely aroused.

His eyes were reddening and he had an urge to take off his pants!

Dao Youming looked at Zhou Xingzu's appearance and laughed: "Although in the era of the end of the law, many ghost techniques on the Great Immortal Mantra have become invalid. But was there such a good thing as powder in ancient times? ”

"No, only in modern times."

"The desireless fan ghost I created can make me enter a powerful state of desirelessness, but it will make others give birth to all kinds of desires and sink into desire and die."

"You don't even have a chance to meet Hades now!"

Dao Youming vividly exerts the spirit of a villain, not only talking a lot, but also loves to explain his tricks.

Only now did he stretch out his hand and wanted to slap Zhou Xingzu to death.

At this time, Lu Xiong and the other ghost hunters heard the huge movement on the 7th floor in the security room, and couldn't help but rush over to take a look.

After all, they have successfully defeated the ghost hunting army, and their hearts are full of fearless courage.

But as soon as they came to the 7th floor and saw the corpses everywhere, they were completely frightened.

"Oh my God, these people are residents on the seventh floor."

"He, he, he, they, all become zombies?"

"Damn, why is Ah Qun so fierce, is this the power of love?"

The trembling Ghost Hunter Corps, except for shouting, don't expect them to do anything.

But fortunately, their exclamations attracted Zhou Xingzu's attention.

Let him break free from his desire slightly, and keep the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform.

Zhou Xingzu bit the tip of his tongue, took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then took out an ordinary-looking pair of glasses from his arms and put them back on

Changed a pair of glasses, very simple operation.

But everyone's eyes were tightly attracted to him.

Because choosing to change glasses at this time is definitely not a change of ordinary glasses.

Especially Dao Youming, in the state of desireless fans, he can feel the strong aura of the glasses even more.

This couldn't help but make him regret why he had to say so much nonsense just now.

It's a pity that it is irretrievable now, because Zhou Xingzu took out another picture scroll.

The painting is the "Eagle Spreading Its Wings and Swallowing the World".

Glasses are the unspeakable pair of glasses.

Wow.

The picture scroll unfolds, and an eagle splashes ink, showing the arrogance of swallowing the world to the fullest.

This is Tang Bohu's real work, but it is only a real work.

As an ordinary painting, it doesn't have any terrible abilities.

But Zhou Xingzu pinned all his hopes on this, and he was going to use the state ability "Deranged Psychic" for the first time in this movie world. ”

Because of this state ability, it is contingent.

Therefore, unlike in the gambling saint, where special functions are frequently used, Zhou Xingzu has not used this state before.

Because he is more accustomed to taking his fate into his own hands than to touch the odds.

But now that he is in a desperate situation, he can only give it a go.

"I want this eagle and eat this ghost!"

Zhou Xingzu grinded his teeth and spit out this sentence.

As soon as the psychic's ability was activated, it began to rapidly drain his spiritual power.

Zhou Xingzu wore unspeakable glasses to increase the success rate of psychics.

When his spiritual power was almost exhausted, a brilliant light burst out from the picture scroll.

A domineering eagle cry resounded in everyone's ears.

Suddenly a strong wind blew in the hallway, and the windows rattled.

"Summoning?"

"This painting is an artifact?"

"Now the seal has been lifted?"

Ah Qun, Lu Xiong, including Dao Youming, all shouted frantically in their hearts at this moment.