Chapter 52: The Ghost Catcher

The moment Luo Wen's knee touched the ground, he suddenly felt a sense of humiliation, this was not the so-called psychological blame of gold under the man's knees, but his defeat in the self-proclaimed family unpassed stunt, and his defeat in the hands of his self-confident, proud, and proud ghost catcher!

It feels like a foreigner, who is ashamed of himself with a beautiful brush in front of him, and he has always regarded himself as a calligrapher.

Rowan couldn't move anywhere in his body now, and it felt like he had laughed to the extreme, and he couldn't even hook his fingers, or even move his eyes. Every inch of muscle fiber seems to be unable to receive the signals transmitted by the brain, just like a person who has been injected with anesthetic, knowing that this body is still his own, but this body seems to be far away from himself.

Xing Song let go of Luo Wen's wrist, lifted Luo Wen's stiff chin with his hand, stared at Luo Wen's eyes and said, "Luo Da Wen, where is your evil eye?" ”

A wave of anger burned from his heart to the top of his head, but it seemed that Rowan's face was calm.

Xing Songha smiled and said, "I know what you think in your heart." Don't waste your efforts, you don't have a place on your body right now, you won't even have the spine frog reflex! Not to mention your evil eye! ”

Xing Song circled around Luo Wen, returned to Luo Wen, and said viciously: "Ghost catcher? You deserve it, too! The surname Liang is just a thief, a complete thief who has no shame at all! And you, my Luo brigade, you are even more ridiculous, your father is a thief, you are a thief's son, not only a thief's son, but also a fool, a fool who steals other people's things and shows off everywhere, this three-legged cat's kung fu is also worthy of telling me about catching ghosts? ”

Saying that, Xing Song grabbed Luo Wen's hair and looked at Luo Wen with a sneer: "You haven't even practiced qi cultivation, how can you talk to me about ghost hunting!" Oh, by the way, you might not even know what Qi cultivation is. ”

Xing Song has worked with Luo Wen for more than a year or two, and he has grown up in the institute like Luo Wen since he was a child.

"Not convinced, huh? Okay, I'll let you take it! ”

After speaking, Xing Song turned Luo Wen's face and stared at Luo Wen and said, "The name of your practice of this set of kung fu is Seventy-two Ways to Capture the Ghost Hand!" Pay attention to the external training form, the internal training of qi, the shape with the qi, the qi with the shape of the meaning, a total of seventy-two roads, one hundred and forty-four styles, two hundred and eighty-eight moves, each other is derived from infinite changes!

Although the style of play is fierce and the yin damage seems to be fatal, it still falls on a catch in the final analysis, which can be caught without injury. If you want to practice to this level, you have to understand that the essence of the ghost catcher lies in the control of qi!

Are you angry? Have you heard of what I said above? You don't! You've ruined it, and it's just a little trick to tickle someone! ”

After speaking, Xing Song loosened Luo Wen's hair, looked at Yun Yi and said with a smile: "I have grown up in the institute with our Luo Brigade since I was a child. Oh, I'm sorry! It's time to call it a mystery."

Xing Song turned around and pointed at Luo Wen: "Our Luo Brigade has been pampered in the institute since he was a child, and there are people everywhere, and we have to let him." His teachers were some of the best in the institute, and we had to practice other subjects when he occupied the range.

Why? What's wrong with us, we don't even have a chance to compete with your Luo team! Aren't you practicing ghost catchers? Okay, then I'll practice too! Don't you practice six hours a day? I practice ten hours a day! You think you're not willing to lose, don't you? Just rush to these extra four hours a day, and you should lose your heart! ”

Xing Song grabbed Luo Wen's hair again and said viciously: "You are conceited, reckless, arbitrary, stupid, in all fairness, I am not better than you?" Hey, Kesori. Oh, I'm sorry! But when the mysterious institute mentioned the captain of the fourth team, he actually mentioned you, which really made me think that Yan Chuanjiang, the old man, was blind."

Xing Song took a deep breath and exhaled: "Fortunately, I don't care about these things, it's just a cutscene, and it's over today."

Sima Yunyi looked down at his watch and said to Xing Song, "There are still ten minutes."

Xing Song nodded, and said to Luo Wen: "Originally, I was also worried, but seeing that the time has come, Yan Chuanjiang's old thing always asks the four teams to go out to do the work of walking birds. But who would have thought that this time the Luo brigade received a big order, came to Heilongjiang with a pole, and entered such a place where birds don't, I don't know if God has fulfilled me, or your life is not good!

Count the more than 20 years of humiliation and hardship I have endured, and I am waiting for today, and you should be blind."

After saying that, Xing Song took out a lighter-sized metal bottle from his arms, this small bottle seemed to be nothing special, but when he unscrewed the cap, there was a "bang", obviously there was a vacuum inside.

Xing Song pinched Luo Wen's chin and squeezed the hook of Luo Wen's jawbone hard, Luo Wen's mouth opened unconsciously, and then carefully poured the red liquid in the bottle into Luo Wen's throat, as if he was afraid that the liquid would be a little less hanging in the cavity. Then he reached out and pinched both sides of Rowan's Adam's apple, and the esophageal tube, which had been closed, was opened, and the red liquid flowed straight into Rowan's stomach because of gravity.

Then Xing Song looked at his watch, took a few steps back, and stood beside Sima Yunyi and looked at Luo Wen.

As soon as this liquid entered Rowan's stomach, Rowan felt a fishy smell turn up from his stomach, and then the pain was like a fire, as uncomfortable as a stomach ulcer, and Rowan couldn't wait to tear open his stomach with his hands to scrape off the gastric mucosa! Then the capillaries in his eyes gradually turned red, and the whites of his eyes turned blood red after a while, and every vein in his body seemed to explode, as if it was no longer blood flowing inside, but magma!

Suddenly Luo Wen regained consciousness, he grabbed his neck, knelt and kept picking his throat with his right hand, Xing Song stood aside and smiled: "Don't waste your efforts, it's useless, it's all scattered, unless you can drain all the blood on your body, it's impossible here."

Luo Wen stared at Xing Song with red eyes and stunned, every blood vessel in his neck was extremely obvious, as if it was a strange snake trying to break free from its skin.

Rowan pinched his neck, as if he was suffocating, and barely squeezed out his voice from his throat: "What are you giving me to drink?" ”

Xing Song shook the bottle in his hand: "This is a baby, you picked up a big bargain, let's steal it yourself."

"What's it!"

"You don't need to know the Dao, if you survive, I'll tell you" Xing Song smiled a little contemptuously.

As soon as Xing Song finished speaking, Luo Wen felt that his already unclear head was now even more turbid, and every vein and nerve on his face seemed to be about to break free from the shackles of skin and flesh, and then this feeling spread to his whole body.

Luo Wen stared at Xing Song viciously, and suddenly slammed into Xing Song with all his strength on tiptoe, but before Xing Song could make a move, Sima Yun raised his left leg high, and saw the timing of a split on the top of Luo Wen's head, and Luo Wen fell to the ground!

Xing Song put his hands in the pockets of his warm pants and walked up to Luo Wen, and said with a fake smile: "Team Luo, there is a standing appearance, there is a sitting appearance, you are our captain, you must have a proper appearance!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Song suddenly kicked Rowan in the chest viciously, kicking Rowan into the air. Then Rowan sat on the ground with his head hanging and didn't move! At the same time, Rowan's nose began to bleed in large drops, and then the blood droplets were connected into blood lines, and Rowan felt a wall in his chest, and his stomach churned, and he spit out a pool of blood wrapped in gastric juice!

Sima Yun kept looking down at his watch, at first he could still talk and laugh and watch jokes, but now his expression became extremely nervous, and cold sweat also flowed down his neck, as if it was the person closest to him who was suffering from immortality now.

Finally, Rowan stopped tossing, his body was paralyzed and kneeling there, his whole body was shaking, the chest of his jacket was soaked with blood, his face was expressionless, his eyes were empty and he looked at the ground, or said nothing.

Sima Yunyi pointed to Xing Song's watch and shook his head, looking at Xing Song with a little disappointment, and the expression on Xing Song's face became ugly, and he unconsciously raised his hand to look at his watch several times, until another ten minutes passed before he let out a long breath. Then suddenly a fierce arrow rushed in front of Rowan, raised his leg is a kick, and this kick directly kicked Rowan far away to the entrance of the cave!

Xing Song was unforgiving, and followed closely to Luo Wen and cursed: "Waste! ”

After speaking, he raised his foot and hit Luo Wen's face, Luo Wen's nose bone was kicked off at that time, and the black-rimmed glasses were divided into two from the bridge of his nose, and Rowan himself was still looking at the top of the cave expressionlessly, as if he was not aware at all.

Xing Song smashed a stalagmite next to him with a frantic palm, staring at Luo Wen panting, Sima Yun said to Xing Song in a harmonious voice: "Young master, let's go"

"Let's go?" Xing Song turned around and glared angrily at Yun Yi, so frightened that Sima Yun lowered his head one by one and didn't dare to speak.

Xing Song roared: "The suffering I have suffered for more than 20 years is just for a waste, a complete one, a waste that I have known for a long time, a waste that I have determined from the first sight!" But I've wasted more than twenty years on this waste! ”

After speaking, Xing Song turned to face Luo Wen, calmed down for a while, and said to Luo Wen: "I know that you can hear it." In fact, you have always been a clown in my eyes, and to me you are a little worm, a little worm pinched in my hand, as long as I use a little force with two fingers, I can pinch and explode!

But I didn't, I trusted their judgment, and I had to trust their judgment. So I waited, waiting for the day when I could pinch you to death with my own hands, but this day came too late, and I waited too long. ”

Speaking of this, Xing Song suddenly sighed and looked at the top of the cave: "I thought about how I would cut off your life to calm my resentment for nearly twenty years, but I didn't expect it to be such a result, you didn't even struggle." I suddenly felt that this worm had failed my wait, and that you were dead and that I was bored. I was disappointed."

After speaking, Xing Song took out Luo Wen's three-barreled revolver and pushed the runner out of the gun body, which contained a total of eleven red-headed bullets.

He flicked the wheel and closed the gun, stood up straight and aimed at Rowan's head, and said with a look of disappointment: "One in twelve probability, don't say I didn't give you a chance"

After speaking, Xing Song's index finger holding the trigger was slowly pressed down, and the firing pin was gently cocked, and through the edge of the firing pin, a bullet shell with a red background in the runner was exposed!

The corners of Xing Song's mouth rose slightly, like a smile when a naughty child killed a small insect, perhaps for this child, catching a bug is neither for the beauty of its wings, nor for the pleasure of the blade, what he enjoys most is actually this moment, the moment that can determine its fate.

Then, the gun went off!