Chapter Eighty-Six: Ghosts Fight Ghosts

The Yellow Wind Monster is obviously not a good stubble, seeing that in this small alley with walls on both sides, it can't exert the power of the wind, its eyes dripped, and suddenly raised its ass with its back to us, and after a loud "poof" sound, a pale yellow gas erupted from the chrysanthemum. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info With the wind that has not stopped, it quickly drifted over, and a strong smell instantly occupied my facial features, my eyes were spicy and I couldn't open them, and tears flowed, the problem is that this is not the most serious. As I breathed, my throat seemed to be stuffed with a handful of chili noodles, and I immediately fell to the ground and coughed violently.

"This thing actually uses biological weapons." The second fat man sneezed wildly while covering his nose. "The point is that he ate leeks last night." I said with a sad face.

Seeing that this trick worked, the Yellow Wind Monster proudly jumped in front of me on one leg, with a murderous look on his face, "Boy, you hurt one of my legs, I'll use your leg to compensate." As he spoke, he raised his sharp right hand and slashed at my thigh. It's over, is my handsome and dashing viagra going to the Paralympics in the future to compete with Houghton?

I closed my eyes in pain, saying that it was too late and that was too fast, and with a "bang" gunshot, the Yellow Wind Monster staggered, and the powerful palm was crooked, and it slammed against the root of my thigh and slammed it on the ground, and the green bricks on the ground scattered and splashed in all directions. I turned my head to see the little policeman's eyes wide open, his hands clutching a pistol tightly, the muzzle of which was still smoking.

The shot hit the Yellow Wind Monster's arm, saving my thigh. Taking advantage of the moment when the Yellow Wind Monster was distracted, I half-sat on the ground and slammed my True Qi on the single leg he was standing on in front of me. The Yellow Wind Monster flew out with the strength of my palm, hit its head against the wall, and "Ga'er" burst out of its brain and collapsed softly.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and the second fat came over to help me to my feet, and I leaned over to the wall to look, and a huge skunk corpse was lying on the ground, "No wonder it stinks." "I flicked the skunk corpse with my foot. Erfat took out the toilet paper and handed it to me, "Wipe your snot and tears from your face." "I took the paper and wiped it on my face a few times, and Erfat also took off his glasses and prepared to wipe his face." Damn, this guy can be a ghost. Er Fat whispered to me quietly. I quickly took out the willow leaf water from my arms and wiped it on my eyes.

The Yellow Wind Monster was dead, but the soul remained where it was, looking at me through gritted teeth. Maybe it's because of the new ghost, the ghost aura on his body looks bleak, but the momentum is not weak at all, and he is about to pinch my neck around my back, which is really dead. I pretended not to see him, but I quietly got the strength in my hands, and this time I had to beat him up.

The Yellow Wind Monster didn't notice it at all, and went around my back, and was about to make a move, when I heard an angry shout, and a black shadow "whoosh" suddenly jumped over, and unexpectedly crashed into the Yellow Wind Monster, and the Yellow Wind Monster was hit with seven meat and eight vegetables. The black shadow did not hesitate to strike a blow, and holding down the head of the Yellow Wind Monster was a fierce beating. The Yellow Wind Monster tried to raise its hand to parry, but the black shadow grabbed it slightly, and the Yellow Wind Monster's arm was nested behind its back and could no longer move.

Only then did I see that it was the soul of the old policeman, tsk, look at this skill, it's really neat. The old policeman untied a shoelace from his leather shoe and tied the two thumbs of the Yellow Wind Monster behind his back. Then he asked us, "What is this?" Am I dead now? ā€

Hearing this, I nodded silently, pointed to the skunk corpse in the corner of the wall, and said, "This guy is a skunk spirit, and it seems that he is a habitual offender." ā€

"I didn't expect there to be demons and monsters in this world." The old policeman was talking to himself as he looked himself up and down. I heard footsteps around me, and when I turned my head, I saw that the little policeman was struggling to carry the old policeman's corpse here.

"This kid is a good boy and has a sense of justice. It's just a little rough and rough, can you help me take care of him? The old policeman looked at the little policeman and said with red eyes.

"I don't dare to promise you, I'm more unreliable than him." I lit a cigarette and said.

"Who are you talking to?" Although the little policeman is very sad, his curiosity is not lacking at all.

I pouted in the air, "With your master." He asked you to mess with me in the future. ā€

"You fart!" The little policeman was so excited that he almost threw the body in his hand.

"You're right, this kid is too impatient." I said to the air, handing the cigarette over. The old policeman lay on the cigarette holder and took a hard puff, spit out a smoke ring, and said regretfully: "I don't know if I can smoke such a puff or two again in the future." ā€

"Don't worry, I'll let this kid burn it for you regularly, and I guarantee that it's all genuine." I swore to comfort him.

"What you say is true? Is my master still here? The little policeman looked at the smoke rings that suddenly appeared in the air and was excited.

"Hey, you can see him by putting a little bit of this on your eyes, pay attention to controlling your emotions." I shoved the willow leaf water into his arms.

The little policeman trembled his hands, took the willow leaf water, and tried several times but didn't open it because he was too excited. I sighed angrily, helped him open it and wiped a little on his eyes. "Master!" The little policeman shouted loudly, and I noticed that both of his legs began to tremble, and it seemed that the relationship between the master and the apprentice was really good.

"Xiao Ming, although the master is leaving, you have to stick to the master's ideals." The old policeman was in tears.

"Don't worry, Master. Be a good cop and be a good cop for the rest of your life. The little policeman saluted, and I quickly flew forward and grabbed the body that had slipped from his hands.

Seeing a person and a ghost chatting hotly there, I took out the copper ring and called out to Ma Hanmin, "Put this kid in, be careful, this is not a good stubble." ā€

Ma Hanmin Yile: "Just this little ghost on his body looks like a new death, there is nothing difficult to deal with." "As he spoke, he was about to stuff the neck of the Yellow Wind Monster into the ring." By the way, you haven't been to see my sister lately, so take the time to go. ā€

I hurriedly waved at him: "Don't you see that I haven't even slept a full night lately?" I'll go when I'm free. Seeing that I agreed, Ma Hanmin kicked the Yellow Wind Monster's ass and drank: "Get into it yourself." ā€