Chapter 22: Becoming a Poor Ghost Between Catapults?

"What the hell are you......?!!" The poor ghost roared madly at Yin Dong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little couple, after hearing the words of the poor ghost, quietly walked away towards Zhang Ke and Song Liang.

They thought that if Yin Dong was not human... That can be compared to Song Liang is not a person......

Yin Dong waved lightly at this time, and the chain of life punishment followed his body and slowly flew into his right hand.

Yin Dong raised his clear eyes and looked at the poor ghost, and gradually walked towards him.

Seeing this, the poor ghost immediately spewed another puff of black smoke at Yin Dong.

In an instant, the black smoke had turned into a human form, and the ghost screamed and rushed towards Yin Dong.

At this time, when the young couple saw those people, their eyes suddenly widened, and they said in horror: "Zhang... Uncle Zhang... Uncle Wang... Dog... Dog ...... You're all dead... You're all dead......"

After Yin Dong heard this, he realized that these unjust souls who were released by the poor ghosts were all from Fenghao Town.

Zhang saw that Yin Dong went to fight with the poor ghost alone, and immediately shouted in the rear: "Yin Chu!" I'm here to help you!! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Ke take off a string of Buddhist beads from his neck, which shimmered golden and glowed, and there was a Sanskrit sound.

When Zhang Ke saw that the group of unjust souls were about to run in the direction of Yin Dong, he immediately put his hands together, the Buddha beads passed through his hands, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something.

"Hum Ramanida Zha Bang Stud ......" Sanskrit sound came out of this world, and a huge Buddha statue was formed behind Zhang Ke.

At this time, Song Liang was completely stunned, he... Isn't he a newcomer...... He thought.

Yin Dong was also very surprised when he saw Zhang Ke's strange appearance, could it be that a newcomer now has this kind of ability to manifest spirits.

When the poor ghost heard this Sanskrit sound of the Buddha, he immediately opened his teeth and claws and shouted.

The mouth constantly spits out all kinds of weird notes, which people can't understand at all.

But as the poor ghost's strange note was finished, he suddenly folded his hands and fell to his knees as if praying for something.

At this time, the villas that originally collapsed were all erected one by one...

With a green luster and gloomy reflections, these ghost villas seem very permeable.

And those unjust souls who were spit out by the poor ghosts were also full of ghosts at this time, their eyes were red, and they were obviously demonic, and they roared madly.

At this time, Song Liang also wanted to go over to help, but was immediately pulled back by Zhang Ke.

"Don't go over," he said, "they're all getting weird... How could it be possible to be promoted to a powerful ghost in such a short period of time......"

Zhang Ke's eyes were solemn, and he muttered quietly.

Yin Dong's goal is to eliminate the poor ghost and turn him into ashes.

And only he died, those unjust souls... Only then can it be possible to regain freedom and reincarnate.

Yin Dong held the chain of punishment in his hand, pulled a chain flower, and immediately shot towards the poor ghost.

The poor ghost was unable to dodge, and was immediately shot out of a nest by the chains, on the left side of his chest.

After the poor ghost saw it, he didn't care at all, and said with a smile to Yin Dong: "You are really stupid, although you have a chain of life and punishment, but you use him as a weapon?" It's ridiculous!! ”

Yin Dong listened to him quietly, because after all, he had seen some people in the world before his death.

"Why?" Yin Dong asked the poor ghost softly.

The poor ghost laughed twice and said, "Why? You live a chic life, beautiful scenery, and regard everything in the world as ants, what about me? What about me!! What about me!!! ”

The poor ghost kept yelling there excitedly, and Yin Dong didn't take advantage of this time to attack.

Instead, they had been watching him quietly.

After the poor ghost calmed down at this time, he said, "I... I've been a king since I was a kid... But you have been tempting me with disgusting means, so that I am what I am now... Hehe, after I died, I was saddled with the reputation of a poor ghost, so that no one dared to talk to me, I was too close, and I didn't even have an ordinary friend... You all deserve to die, deserve to die, deserve to die!! ”

This is the side effect of "depravity", it is very easy to get excited, and when you are excited, you will go crazy.

After Yin Dong heard this, he was also a little helpless, because he heard too much emotion from the last thank you of the ghost mother.

A liberated emotion... It may be that it is unworthy of being studied and liberated, or it may be that it does not want to be transformed into "degenerate" and liberated......

"In that case, why do you want to mutilate humans? They didn't do anything to turn you into a poor ghost. Yin Dong said in a deep voice.

The poor ghost smiled, laughing very coldly and hypocritically: "Why do you deal with humans? Because I hate, I hate why can they live like this, and I can only hide in the corner, spurned by thousands of people? ”

When Yin Dong heard this, he didn't want to go on, because he felt it, poor ghost... There is no trace of the ghost mother's abnormality.

Seeing that he didn't reply anymore, the poor ghost smiled gloomily at this time: "Thank you for giving me so much time, now~ go... Die... Let's do it!! ”

In an instant, I saw the poor ghost take out a gray-black bead from behind him, and it instantly catapulted on Yin Dong's body.

I only heard the infiltrating sound of "Ngooh", which sounded on Yin Dong's body, and there was still a whooshing white smoke......

Yin Dong looked at the poor ghost suspiciously, just because the thing he shot at seemed to be just a little broken, and then there was no more strange feeling.

When the poor ghost saw it, he was also staring at the beads, and immediately ten gray-black beads in his hand shot at Yin Dong.

And Yin Dong felt as if he was tickling when he saw that these gadgets couldn't cause typhoid fever to him, so he didn't care about these black and gray pillars.

It was only when the poor ghost shot more and more that Yin Dong realized that something was wrong, because if this thing was useless to him, then the poor ghost would not continue to shoot him with a sweat......

"What are these gray-black beads?" Yin Dong only began to dodge at this time, and replied coldly.

At this time, I saw a sinister smile on the poor ghost's face, and said very proudly: "Jie Ji Ji !! These things~ Ordinary people can be a poor ghost for a month, but you can't~ But who told you not to pay attention to it just now!! Even if I die now, I am very happy to be able to turn a gentleman into a poor ghost, which is my only wish after death!! ”

When Yin Dong heard this, he was stunned, what does it mean to be a poor ghost for a month by ordinary people......

The dead poor ghost just now has already catapulted an unknown number of them on him, so doesn't that mean to say... He's going to start being a poor ghost for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Yin Dong instantly said coldly: "You-deserve-die." ”

For some reason, at this time, for the poor ghost, he already hated him, and his heart to kill him suddenly rose to the highest point.

Just because of one thing... Deep down in his heart, he can't let the word "sir" be insulted. (To be continued.) )