The red scarf widened his eyes angrily, knowing that the ghost on the other side was not simple, and it seemed that it should be the contractor of this group of ghost coolies. www.biquge.info Seeing that the cruise ship was drifting faster and faster, he raised his right hand while standing on the rope, and the blood jade wrench on his thumb suddenly emitted red light like a breathing lamp. Then, he clenched his fists, tiptoed, and flew a few times, like a spinning dart towards the ghost contractor, and the river on both sides was suddenly stormy.

The foreman of the contractor stood calmly on the surface of the river, contemptuous of the red scarf that came to him as if he was watching a monkey, only to see him turn a pair of skinny ghost hands, and immediately, the river water under his feet was sucked up one by one, with the continuous rotation and waving of the ghost hands, the continuous flow of water became larger and larger, forming a huge water wall shield in front of the foreman.

Xiang Dixian saw it really on the cruise ship, and his heart spoke: This bag foreman is a pumping machine!

Just when the foreman built the water wall and was smug, the red face towel that flew from him suddenly disappeared without a trace at the moment when he was about to hit the water wall. The foreman was startled, and a burst of horror was transmitted from the black hole's eyes, and then he looked left and right and began to look for the figure of the red scarf. The search was unsuccessful for a while, and there was a long roar in the sky, which frightened a group of ghost slender men behind him to wail again and again.

At this time, the waves of the river are monstrous, as if boiling, and huge waves tumble up from the bottom of the river like a flood beast. The ringing fairy on the cruise ship clung to the railing, and the hull began to sway loudly, and a burst of horror was heard from the various cabins.

Just when the foreman was crazy, he saw a red scarf slowly floating behind the foreman in the whistling river wind. He turned suddenly, and at that moment, a powerful punch with a flashing red glow of breathing lights hit the bridge of his nose. The foreman screamed miserably, covered his nose and threw himself into the river, setting off a large number of waves.

Xiangdi Immortal saw this scene clearly in the fluttering of the river, and exclaimed in his heart: What is the origin of this person? Can you still be invisible?

After knocking down the contractor, the red scarf that fluttered in the wind gradually faded away, and disappeared again on the misty river. Suddenly, a column of water suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the river, like an underwater missile, and the ghost bag foreman turned around again and made a comeback. After suffering a loss, he knew that his opponent was strong and would stealth this move, so he shook his wet body like a chicken in soup, and in an instant, two ghostly ghosts appeared on both sides of him. The contractor after the doppelganger looked at the two ghosts who were exactly like himself and nodded with satisfaction. I thought: You have stealth, brother has a doppelganger, see what you do?

But ghosts are ghosts after all, and in front of people, their IQ is actually negligible.

You said that your doppelganger is a doppelganger, and after the split, you have to change and confuse your opponent, right? Why don't you fucking spend half a day? Playing mahjong has to shuffle the cards! But the contractor said that Lao Tzu would not! I want to be an honest ghost!

So, obviously, the contractor will also suffer. Just when he and the two doppelgangers were looking around stupidly and innocently, the red scarf appeared again in the night fog on the river.

This time, the red scarf did not choose to attack from the side or from behind, if he followed this routine again, then his IQ would also be pulled down by the contractor. I saw that in the fog barrier on the head of the contractor, the red scarf appeared again, like an autumn maple leaf, swaying and swaying down, and it was too late to regret it when the contractor found out.

Just when he was one step away from the foreman, the red scarf got out of his stealth state, and with a heavy punch of the blood jade wrench, it smashed into the foreman's heavenly spirit cover like a thunderbolt. Before the foreman could scream, he turned into a puff of black smoke and was blown away by the whirring river wind.

The hard-working ghost slender man behind him saw that the contractor was beaten to ashes, and they all opened their mouths wide, as if shouting: paralyzed! The contractor is gone, who will ask for the salary of my brother?

The red-faced scarf stepped on the fiber rope, and a stream of air followed it, bending the fiber rope, and the ghost slender man at the end was so tired that he was panting. Some of the thin-bodied ghost slender men were turned on their backs by this tremendous force. The cruise ship going down the river was slowed down.

Seeing that the grave mountain was close at hand, some ghost slender men were unwilling, and gritted their back molars to continue to pull the fiber. And some of them saw that the contractor was done playing, why did we risk our lives and play an unpaid job? So they threw down the ropes and rushed to the grave hill on the shore like ducks.

Fiber pulling pays attention to: one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. Even if someone in the team farts and leaks, it may affect the overall coordination of the fiber pulling team, not to mention that someone directly drops the fiber rope and picks the pick. So the army of slender men scattered in a hurry.

Without the fetters, the cruise ship finally rode the wind and waves after a hysterical roar and slowly moved forward.

Hibiki Immortal breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the red scarf on the river waves in the distance, I admired it like the surging river under my feet, endlessly. When the red towel returned to the deck, Hibiki saw that he was soaked. Hurriedly stretched out his friendly little hand and pulled him to his room, and took out his own clothes for him to change. Although the red face scarf is weird, it is warm in my heart. Friendship often begins with caring.

After the two sat down, they looked at the night view of the riverbank outside the cabin window and felt that the atmosphere was in place.

So Xiang Dixian said, "Dare to ask your friend's name? ”

"I'm ashamed to say it, a friend in the Xuan World sent a name: old weird."

When the Ringing Earth Immortal heard this, he was so shocked that he danced with his hands: "Your Excellency is the famous old trick?!" The light of the Xuan Realm that entered the ghost market in the year of the weak crown is treacherous?? ”

"It's in vain, it's down." Old treacherous.

"Oh... Then the stealth technique I just saw when you fought ghosts bravely, could it be that the legendary ghost stealth body? ”

"Exactly."

Subsequently, on that silent night on the river, the two talked by candlelight, from poetry and poetry to life ideals, from the Xuanjie to the international situation, from young childhood to twilight middle age, from Sanlu Group to Vanke Group. The cruise ship of friendship is swaying so much that you don't want it, and there is a feeling of seeing each other and hating each other, and you are afraid of meeting in a dream.

Then Xiang Di Xian told the old man the purpose of his trip. He also mentioned that although the Hongmen Dulao was in the Xuanmen cult, he was upright, bold and open-minded, helping the poor and helping the poor, and was a strong man and a humble gentleman. Ask the old man, can you go to the same peak with yourself, help the old man alone, and enter the ghost market to benefit the Xuan Realm?

Lao Wei has naturally heard of the name of the CEO of the only family, but he has never dealt with it, and he doesn't know the details of the company, or he would have bought shares and bought the bottom long ago. Hearing what the earth fairy said, he also had respect, how could there be any reason to shirk it? So he readily agreed.

Xiangdi Immortal was naturally happy, thinking that if there was an old trick to help, the matter of the only old man ascending to the ghost gate would be completed. Then he curiously asked Lao Wei about the arrangements for this trip.

The old trick said, tired and not loved, has already had the intention of retreating, ready to end the trip, pick chrysanthemums in Nanshan, return to the countryside.