Chapter 127: Fighting with Ghosts is Endless Fun

I'm not afraid of him, it doesn't mean that I have relaxed my guard against him, after all, people and ghosts have different paths, right?

Who said it well: "Those who are not of my race will have different hearts." If this silly old ghost had other plans, why did he keep "ruining people" and looking for someone who could understand him?

There are many people who "say one thing and do another", not to mention this old ghost who doesn't know how many years he has lived?

Although I listened first, and at the same time guarded, I saw what he was up to - I have never dealt with ghosts in a serious way, and I am happy to "risk death" today?

"What did you do with this man?"

Although Brother Cuckold is a villain, he is still a human after all, he is my kind, I still make sure that his safety is the first, as for the answer to the question of the wrong question with the stupid and cute old ghost, it doesn't matter at all, right? Anyway, it's just talking to yourself.

"Truly...... Children! He's fine, it'll be fine after a while! ......"

The silly and cute old ghost actually answered my words?

Don't play anymore?

No way! Fight for strength - uh! Compared with ordinary people, my natural strength is not trivial, and my spiritual power has also increased greatly, and now the sea of spiritual consciousness has expanded to thousands of square meters like a small lake, but in front of this evil spirit-level stupid and cute old ghost, am I qualified to fight? No matter what, if you can't fight for strength, then we have to dominate the right to speak, otherwise if you are not careful, he will do it directly, who will I talk to?

It's okay! It seems that the green hat brother was only disturbed by the spirit of this stupid and cute old ghost, so he passed out. That's okay, you cuckold brother Ji Tianxiang and Hongfu Qitian, you must be able to be as safe and sound as everyone else, so I don't have to worry too much, it's better to chat with this silly and cute old ghost.

"Is this hypnotic or a mental attack on him? Why play this way? ”

I'm still curious about his way of attacking, and I want to know why he is doing this, and what makes him happy to play for a decade or decades, and it seems to be going to continue. Is it because he's lived so long that he's empty, lonely, bored, and wants to add some fun to life, or something else? If it's something else, what's it? Have an ulterior secret or an earth-shattering conspiracy?

"Truly...... Children! Gadgets, nothing to play idle. ......"

Belch! I still believe in gadgets, after all, his strength level is here, and mental attack is what they are best at.

Originally, although mental hypnosis is also a kind of mental attack in the final analysis, it is necessary to distinguish it from mental attack, because correct hypnosis is mild and harmless to the human body, but can make people relax and relieve depression, which is beneficial; However, mental attacks are relatively brutal and more or less harmful to the human body, depending on the means and intensity of the mental attack, which can be negligible or even direct death.

You don't say much, I don't ask much, I don't ask the bottom of the good students who are good at learning.

Nothing to play around? If he hadn't said that, I really thought it was very possible, but since he said so, I thought to myself, "Gaden" - this thing has another purpose!

I trust my instincts!

Do you want to find a way to trick him into words?

Hmm-he's looking for someone who can understand them, could it be something to do with that?

Uh--could it be that I'm already involved and can't be left alone?

Alas—eighty percent can't run, and this damn instinct confirms the possibility again!

"Why didn't you play with me just now?"

Don't miss it when you walk by, why not play with me? In terms of appearance, Lao Tzu is tens of millions of times more handsome than the cuckold guy - uh! Could it be that this silly and cute old ghost likes to play with ugly?

In fact, I just didn't have anything to say, procrastinating for time, but secretly my thoughts were flying, quickly analyzing the possible situation: kill me? What's the use? So many people don't kill me, so if it doesn't make sense, kill me!? Tie me? What are you tying me up for? Money in the world is nothing more than waste paper to them, and that's certainly not the reason! Is it some kind of sacrificial offering? Will it be stripped naked and tied to a steel pipe? How embarrassing I am to be naked-uh! I think it's wrong; Make friends? The years are as lonely as a knife, presumably he was also driven crazy by the knife of the years!? It's understandable to want to talk to a friend, but aren't you sure you're not a? I don't want to pick up soap - Ma Dan, chrysanthemum tightened, quickly interrupted my thoughts-

"Truly...... Not? Children, don't worry, aren't we playing? ......"

Play? Play a P! I don't have to with you! In case it's really the last thing I just thought about - I'll go! Before I skimmed the eight characters, I wanted to scare myself? Isn't that masochism? If I am optimistic, how can I be self-masochistic? you, and watch the young master let go of his heart, fight wits and courage with you, and have a big fight!

Didn't Grandpa Mao say it? "Struggle with the sky, the joy is endless! Struggle with the ground, the fun is endless! Struggle with people, the fun is endless! ”

Now I'm struggling with the ghosts, and it's a lot of fun!

"Why didn't I pass out like they did?"

Since they're all human, there's no reason why I'll be spared? Could it be that my spirit is strong enough to be immune to his mental attack (since I am aware of his other intentions and uneasy intentions, I don't believe that it is hypnosis)? Probably not, right? But why don't I feel anything at all? Could it be that my mental response would be so sluggish?

But I wasn't depressed for long, and the silly old ghost revealed the mystery.

"Truly...... Not? Didn't you stop, kids? I haven't even started playing with you yet! ......"

Belch! Your sister! So that's it - it's not that you don't want to do it, but you don't need to do it for the time being!

I have listened to the laughter of this silly and cute old ghost "...... the ", and I have become accustomed to it, and even the eerie and creepy taste no longer feels the slightest. It's like the old unsealed manure pit, which stinks far and wide thirty or fifty meters away, but when you squat on it and release it to your heart's content, you don't even have the slightest sense of smell -- that's the feeling of habit.

As for calling me "little friend", you can call me if you like, at least it's much better than calling me "grandpa"!?

"I'm busy! Hurry! Do you see the mountain? I used my chin to throw away the tall and majestic Condor Ridge that could be clearly seen dozens of kilometers away, and then said, "I want to visit relatives over there, I don't have time for you to play!" ”

It's already past ten o'clock, maybe my aunt is already in a hurry!

"What? Where are you going? ”

Not! What about the familiar laughter of "...... and of the " of the Assamble"? Don't call me "little friend" anymore?

Hey? Why was his voice a little excited, a little joyful, and a little nervous?

Belch! Did I say something wrong?