"Boy, stop holding on. Lie on the ground obediently, maybe you can survive for a while. Not only do you speak angrily like you now, but you also use your spiritual powers, which will only make you die faster. Huang Bo's left hand tapped on each of the three acupoints of Xiaohai, Qujing, and Tianchi on his right arm, "I originally planned to force your spirit Gu out first, and then slowly clean you up." But since you want to die, then I have to fulfill you. ”

Zhang Yunsheng watched Huang Bo control the Spirit Gu to spread towards his heart by sealing the acupuncture points on his arm, and was slightly disappointed. Because if the spirit Gu invaded the heart vein, there was no need to clean it up by himself, and Huang Bo would also die. But after all, Zhang Yunsheng was not a Gu master, and it was not a spirit Gu that poured into Huang Bo's arm. So even if Huang Bo sealed the acupuncture points, the feeling he brought to Zhang Yunsheng was just disappointment, not despair.

"I don't know how powerful the Spirit Gu you are talking about, but that little thing that enters your body will only surpass the Spirit Gu and definitely not be inferior to it." After Zhang Yunsheng finished speaking, it seemed that he was going to verify whether his words were true. He plunged the Dream Soul Knife into the floor, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed it casually at the place where Huang Bo was standing.

Huang Boren is old, although he still likes to kill, but he no longer likes the pleasure of killing. In Huang Bo's eyes, when killing someone, happiness does not exist at the moment of killing and afterward, but watching the deceased's performance before dying. In Huang Bo's view, before people die, they will make all kinds of ugly behaviors to pursue life. Discovering this ugliness and maximizing it is Huang Bo's favorite entertainment in his old age.

Now Zhang Yunsheng is holding a crutch with one hand and holding it flat with the other, which looks really funny. If he can kill people like this, then killers will probably become the most common profession in the world. Huang Bo wanted to laugh, laughing at Zhang Yunsheng's immeasurability. The corners of his mouth were indeed curled to the angle of a smile, but the next laugh did not come out of his mouth. Now Huang Bo still has a smile on his face, but he has given up this action in his heart. This kind of look of wanting to laugh but not laughing, or forcibly laughing if you don't want to laugh, makes people who don't know help but feel pity for this poor old man.

"Your Spirit Gu." Huang Bo only said these four words, and he couldn't support it anymore. He clutched his heart and slowly squatted on the ground, not because he didn't want to stand up straight, but because he couldn't. Now it was as if a fire had ignited in his heart, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi was like meeting the water of a sponge, and it was constantly pouring towards the fire in his heart. However, whenever the aura was infused, the fire did not weaken in the slightest, but on the contrary, it suddenly rose like a flame poured with gasoline.

When Zhang Yunsheng saw Huang Bo's appearance, his heart was like putting down a boulder, and he finally felt a lot more relaxed. He stretched out his right hand, which had been clenched into a fist, and repeated his previous movements. I saw Huang Bo's body involuntarily puff up his chest, and then a green jade pillar drilled out of his heart.

"I'm not a Gu Master, I don't have a Spirit Gu, and I haven't even seen a real Gu worm. This thing is nothing more than a jade pillar, but it can kill you, and it can be considered a good helper. Zhang Yunsheng's right hand whirled around and clenched his four fingers into a fist, "You have lived in the world for too long, and it is time to go down to the underworld to be reincarnated." ”

Although Huang Bo didn't know how Zhang Yunsheng specifically operated the jade pillar in his heart, he could see from Zhang Yunsheng's tone of voice and the movements in his hand that as long as the five fingers in Zhang Yunsheng's hand were clenched into a fist again, it was estimated that it would be the time when he died here. He arched his hand towards Zhang Yunsheng: "Brother, don't worry, listen to me." ”

Zhang Yunsheng knew that the older people were, the more afraid they were of death, and he knew that Huang Bo wanted to say something to save his life. But Zhang Yunsheng didn't have the heart to listen to Huang Bo's nonsense, he just wanted to kill people now.

"I know the source of this jade pillar of yours, if you surround my life, I will tell you."

Whether Huang Bo threatened or begged for mercy, Zhang Yunsheng did not intend to spare his life. But Huang Bo said that he knew the source of the jade pillar, so Zhang Yunsheng had to think about it. But at this time, there were not only the two of them in the house, but also Li Lanxin waiting to rescue herself.

Just now, Fragrant Fang slashed at Li Lanxin's throat, and Zhang Yunsheng thought that Li Lanxin would die in this Laojing club dedicated to having fun. He couldn't help but rescue Li Lanxin, and the strength in his distracted hand unconsciously relaxed a little, but he was penetrated through his chest by Huang Bo's crutch. Now that I think about it, I was too worried just now, because the knife drawn by Fragrant was only half a circle, and it was already taken away by Li Lanxin.

When stabbing Amei with the butterfly knife in his hand, Li Lanxin found nothing. But this time, the knife that slashed at the fragrance slashed her to the point of annihilation in this instant.

After Li Lanxin extinguished the fragrance, she stabbed Amei into her temple with a knife. Although Amei stood behind Li Lanxin, and she firmly stuck Li Lanxin's neck, she stood stupidly like this, letting the butterfly knife stab into her temple, and then ended up in ashes.

Seeing this scene, Cuong's mouth opened wide enough to almost fit an egg: "Impossible, how is this possible?" Although the butterfly knife in your hand is quite sharp, it is just an ordinary dagger at all, and it is not a magic weapon at all. Although these two girls are just ghosts made by me in a hurry, they are not something that an ordinary dagger can subdue. How the hell did you do that? ”

If Ah Qiang blatantly asks others about the techniques to save his life, no one will tell him. However, Li Lanxin is still a child after all, and she still likes to show off that she is better than others. She easily killed Cuong's two ghosts, which would be very proud, and she didn't mind letting Cuong know what he was capable of.

Li Lanxin raised her left wrist, and then shook the forbidden spirit bracelet on her wrist: "Stupid, I saw it." I have this treasure, no matter how many ghosts you have. As long as it dares to come near me, I have the ability to subdue it. As long as it is subdued, isn't it just how to destroy it if you want to? ”

Ah Qiang already had a look of fear on his face, but after seeing the forbidden spirit bracelet in Li Lanxin's hand, his face became relaxed again: "I thought it was a treasure, but it turned out to be just a bracelet." You can imprison ordinary ghosts, but you can't imprison blood spirits made through torture. (To be continued.) )