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Strength?!

Xu Bing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He is very self-aware, but with his strength, he is definitely not the opponent of those so-called ghosts.

Although he felt that Hou Wanquan should be a master, he would never take Hou Wanquan's strength into account before he really saw Hou Wanquan do it, let alone the strength of just guessing.

Therefore, no matter how Hou Wanquan instigated him, Xu Bing just smiled awkwardly and didn't move!

Looking at Xu Bing, who was sitting in his seat with a firm face, indifferent no matter what he said, Hou Wanquan made a move with one hand, and suddenly, a civilized stick appeared on the table!

Looking at the civilization stick that suddenly appeared on the table, Xu Bing suddenly felt in a trance......

Civilization stick, it looks very ordinary, and it is also very simple!

A solid wood civilization stick about 80 centimeters long, and a white jade ball the size of a child's fist on the head of the cane.

Although for human beings, jade is a good thing to raise people, and it will make people involuntarily have a kind of intimacy, but I don't know why, the more he looks at the ball, the more he feels chills, and he has the urge to run away now!

However, the more I tried to escape, the more I tried to dodge, the more my eyes were staring at the jade ball!

The whole process is like a child watching a horror movie for the first time, obviously very scary, obviously scared, but I still can't help but want to watch it!

In the next moment, Xu Bing stood up with a 'poof', but his eyes were still staring at the civilized stick on the table!

"It's, it's moving?!"

Xu Bing's voice trembled.

Just now, he clearly saw that the civilization stick shook slightly, and then, a pair of closed eyes seemed to appear on the jade ball.

Although his eyes were closed, in the dark, Xu Bing could feel that the jade ball was looking at him!

"What do you see?!"

Hou Wanquan leaned back in his chair and took a sip of his teacup.

"I, I saw a red figure......"

Xu Bing closed his eyes slightly, and said tremblingly-

"A man dressed in the costume of an ancient servant, floating in mid-air! It's scary! ”

"That man, with long hair, exudes a black mist all over his body!"

"The man, holding a black stick in his right hand, which stick has four leaves on it, four dark green leaves......"

"And, there's that guy, no! No, how could that person be me?! ”

"Huhuhu......"

Sitting on the seat, Xu Bing gasped and looked at the civilized stick on the table with fear.

It's just that this time, although the civilization stick is still the same, it no longer has the horror of before, just like an ordinary wooden stick.

Looking at Xu Bing's performance, Hou Wanquan couldn't help but let out a chuckle!

Xu Bing, is the second, the first, is Zhang Danfeng!

The first time, he didn't know what it meant, but since he became the Eight Directions Wandering God, he knew what it meant!

This means that he has subordinates!

Serious subordinates, ghosts and gods!

The Eight Wandering Gods can have two Four-Direction Wandering Gods as subordinates.

Now, he has a goal!

Zhang Danfeng?! Before that crazy battle, he would never choose Zhang Danfeng, but that time, under the siege of a group of crazy people who were ghosted, Zhang Danfeng directly picked up the mourning stick and attacked the surrounding crowd!

At that time, Hou Wanquan knew that Zhang Danfeng, a soft girl who seemed to be an eternal little Lori, had huge combat power in the depths of her body!

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Danfeng did not rush to fear when facing the mourning stick, nor did she have fantasies like Xu Bing, and after picking up the mourning stick to attack everyone, she was not counterattacked, as if she was just holding an ordinary stick.

Thinking back to that scene now, Zhang Danfeng's potential is much greater than Xu Bing's.

However, Xu Bing has an advantage that Zhang Danfeng can't match-

He is a traditional head descender, and he has a very thorough understanding of the affairs of the supernatural circle.

"Pick up this civilization stick, you can deal with these powerful ghosts, go ahead, I'm waiting for your results!"

Glancing at Xu Bing, who was panting, Hou Wanquan pretended to be calm and continued to sip tea.

As for Xu Bing, he subconsciously reached out to hold the head of the cane of the civilization stick, and his fingers involuntarily rubbed the round jade ball, and the cold feeling stimulated his mind.

Without using the means of the head lowering master, the moment he held the head of the staff with his right hand, Xu Bing suddenly found that he could see with the naked eye whether the creatures within a radius of fifty meters were humans or ghosts!

Subconsciously looked around, Xu Bing couldn't help but burst into white sweat!

All around, all around, all around, there are ghosts!

Not only the chefs and waiters, but also the guests who eat around are ghosts!

Look at Hou Wanquan again, it turned out to be wearing the clothes of the ancient officials who he had seen in his previous fantasy!

No, it's a little different, the fantasy self, the clothes on the body are written on the chest is a 'four'!

And on Hou Wanquan's chest, what is written is an 'eight'!

Although he didn't know what it meant, he breathed a faint sigh of relief, at least it seemed that he still had an accomplice.

Looking at the ghosts around him, he saw the ghosts around him, whether it was a little ghost of fifteen or sixteen years, or a powerful ghost of fifty years of Taoism, they all looked at him in horror!

No, it should be said that he looked at the civilized stick in his hand in horror.

He is a living person, and the feeling is not too obvious, but as a ghost chef and waiter, he clearly feels the kind of suppression from the depths of the soul that comes from the civilization stick!

At this time, a voice silently appeared in the depths of his mind-

"Deal with these ghosts! Solve these ghosts ......"

Deal with these ghosts?!

How to solve it?!

Xu Bing was puzzled, he couldn't kill them all, right?!

"That's right! Kill them! Kill them! They deserve it! Kill them......"

The voice became more and more obvious, and Xu Bing's face became more and more iron-blue, trembling all over, and cold sweat flowed......

Kill?!

Or don't kill?!

At the same moment, the surrounding ghosts all felt that a powerful killing machine came out of Xu Bing's body!

Every time Xu Bing thought of killing, there was a fierce murderous aura that rushed in, impacting the surrounding ghosts, making these ghosts all involuntarily retreat in embarrassment.

However, they didn't dare to really retreat!

I can only endure the fear in my heart and return to the original place after being forced to retreat every time!

This is already the limit of these ghosts, they can return to their original position, but they dare not take another step!

I don't know how long it took, the breath on Xu Bing's body suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, Xu Bing held the mourning stick tightly in his right hand, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at the only fifty-year-old ghost hiding in the farthest distance......