Although those white ghosts did not catch us, we felt a cold aura rushing towards us, in other words, these ghosts seem to be less eerie than those hideous-looking ghosts, but in fact, they have a deep grudge in their hearts, and their lethality is far greater than that of those low-level brute ghosts who only know how to bite and pinch. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, according to the principle of the five elements, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, what can maintain its existence is a breath, and the difference is nothing more than that people rely on a mouthful of grains and seven emotions and six desires to nourish the vitality, while ghosts rely on a mouthful of unwilling or hateful resentment.

However, once the ghost with deep resentment in his heart is troubled by his own greed or is controlled by external forces, the resentment in his heart will ferment infinitely, and he will fall into the demonic path from then on, lose his mind, and become a tool for sadism.

At present, those white ghosts belong to the killing machines that have lost their minds and are completely controlled by the old man, but even so, these white ghosts are still difficult to entangle, because, I don't know what evil magic this old man has used, the resentment of those white ghosts has far exceeded our imagination, and even has reached the level of condensing the ice, which shows the depth and tragedy of the resentment in their bodies.

At this time, they are like miasma, and they are full of poison, even if they spray a breath of ghost gas, I am afraid it will be enough for me and the fat man to digest for half a year, so for these difficult opponents, our little brother and I are also a little difficult for a while.

What's even worse is that those ghosts seem to sense the cowardice in the hearts of the two of us, so they pounce on me and the fat man and continue to spew milky white ghost gas, and more than a dozen ghost claws are like marquees coming at us from different angles, making my fat man so busy that he doesn't even have a chance to pull out the dark iron sword or urge the bones to be broken, so angry that the two of us are on fire in five and smoke in seven orifices, and we are miserable.

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Uncle Li hurriedly took out a handful of black and burnt copper coins from his pocket, and then threw them at the white ghosts who harassed me and the fat man unrelentingly, which was really strange to say, but as soon as those copper coins hit the bodies of those white ghosts, they immediately glowed red like coals, and burned those ghosts to the point that they kept making a sharp sound like "squeak, wow", like glass.

As soon as he saw Uncle Li's move, the old man's body shook, and those white ghosts began to shake violently, shaking the fiery red copper coins that adhered to his body to the ground, and puffs of black smoke came out.

After getting rid of the torture of the copper coins, the fierce flames of those white ghosts were lost, and they all shrank back to the waist of the old man, just staring at the three of us master and apprentice with a flash of blood-red eyes.

That kind of look has no emotion and consciousness, and some are just a kind of bloodthirsty and crazy without human nature.

Suddenly, the fat man and I felt an unprecedented chill, not from the resentment released by those white ghosts, but from the fear that we had suppressed in our hearts: once upon a time, those violent and murderous white ghosts were just some unworldly girl ghosts, and they had every chance to be selected from the City of Prison Hearts and turn into the six realms of reincarnation to start a new life.

However, it is the dog-like, human-faced and beast-hearted old man in front of him, who doesn't know what evil tricks he used, and turned their souls into puppets and ghosts that he sent and manipulated, and did all the things that hurt the heavens and reason and killed the soul without realizing it.

However, for Master Su's cruel and vicious, unconscionable means, the fat man and I are still somewhat jealous, after all, don't look at me and the fat man usually talk very happily, but if we really want to talk about the coldness and viciousness of the heart, we both have to admit that the heart is too soft has always been the Achilles heel between me and the fat man, and it is our weakness and death point.

Why is it that in China's 5,000-year history, the gentleman has never been able to fight the villain, because the gentleman is humble, thin-skinned, and soft-hearted, while the villain is not, the villain is related, thick-skinned, and black-hearted, therefore, the gentleman can never be a villain.

Thinking about this, the fat man and I knew that we would definitely not be able to kill that old man who was completely damaged and had teeth in his eyes.

Seeing that the fat man and I were a little dejected, the old man smiled proudly, as if he had already expected our performance.

However, Master Su bared his teeth and smiled for less than two minutes, and the smile froze, he forgot, the two of us can't do it, it doesn't mean that our two masters can't do it, for Uncle Li, who has decades of career as a Blue Road liar, picking up a dirty villain like Master Su, Uncle Li is definitely proven, and he will take one by one.

Seeing that the fat man and I were a little lost, Uncle Li smiled strangely, and hugged me and the fat man's necks with one hand in one hand: "Two little calves, as for it, remember Uncle's words, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, there are not many people, just do it, with your uncle and I'm here, is it still a matter to clean up such a disabled ghost, eh." ”

After speaking, Uncle Li pushed me and the fat man away and began to untie the belt of his trousers, yes, Uncle Li was indeed untying his trouser belt with an obscene face, and it was precisely when he saw this scene that the sneer that the old man had been hanging on his face suddenly froze, and he was really thundered by Uncle Li's unknown behavior.

For Uncle Li's unexpected move, I had seen it before when I subdued Xiaozhen's mother and son, so I wasn't too surprised, but the fat man started late, and he didn't catch up with me and Uncle Li's bloody battle with Xiaozhen's mother and son, so for Uncle Li suddenly used this kind of method of torturing the traffic police by a without warning, and I was a little uncomfortable for a while, but fortunately, we also knew that Uncle Li often had amazing moves, so I didn't dare to make a mistake, so I could only wait and watch the changes.

Let's say that after Uncle Li took off his pants, he revealed the big flower pants that his old man was fond of, and looked at the stunned old man with a smug face, or the white souls under his crotch who were still wriggling, and said shamelessly: "I will ask one more question at the end, is this matter no longer able to chatter." ”

The old man's face was turned white by the obscene methods of street hooligans like Uncle Li, and a pair of eyes glared at Uncle Li viciously, without saying a word.

"You forced me, in fact, I really don't want to do this, why bother, right......" Uncle Li said babblingly, his hand was not idle, he took out a five-thunder oil pool fire talisman from his trouser pocket, lit it in a flash, and then like a drug addict, he inhaled all the gray smoke from the burning talisman paper into his stomach, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After doing all this, at the moment when the old man, and the fat man and I didn't know what Uncle Li was going to do next, Uncle Li suddenly took off his flower pants with lightning speed, took out seven inches of bad things under the umbilicus, and began to release water at the old man and the white ghost.

Master Su was almost mad at Uncle Li, who didn't follow the routine at all, and in a hurry, he had to fly and jump up, and half of his body retreated backwards like an arrow from the string.

Master Su reacted quickly, and Uncle Li'er's long-term exercised and kung fu had not been left behind the seven inches of bad things under the umbilicus was even faster, only to see a yellow and clear torrent like a long rainbow running through the sun, with a whistle shooting towards those white ghosts.

Although those ghosts are fierce and tyrannical, and their methods are vicious, it is probably because when Master Su raised the souls of these evil ghosts on his body, in order to suppress their ferocity and prevent them from being counterattacked, he gave them three souls and seven spirits a descending charm, and these evil ghosts will only act after receiving his decree.

Of course, this is not wrong, but in the event of an emergency or critical moment, the disadvantages of this dictatorial model of only one person are revealed: Master Su flew behind him at the moment of surprise, and there was no time to give instructions to the ghosts sitting down to dodge, and without Master Su's decree, those ghosts who had lost their minds did not dare to move, but just stayed in place mechanically, and as a result, Uncle Li'er's rich year-old urine was not bad at all. It's all on the white ghosts.

As soon as those ghosts came into contact with Uncle Li's urine, they seemed to have been splashed with nitrate water, and their originally pale faces and bodies began to appear raindrop-like black burns, and those burns were also extremely corrosive, and the wounds continued to expand, making those ghosts look like a group of giant maggots with skin ulcers.

The scene was weird and disgusting, and the fat man and I, who had seen a little bit of a big scene, couldn't help it, and began to bend over and retch, and spit out dots of dark green slime.

As soon as he saw that the ghost he raised was so destroyed by Uncle Li, the old man was furious, and with one arm, a stirring yin wind rolled up on the ground, which made the three of us master and apprentice unable to stand still, and we didn't stop until we had our backs against the wall of rosewood planks.

This evil wind is also evil enough, I and the fat man have nothing, it's nothing more than being blown and staggering, Uncle Li is miserable, one of the two hands is dragging the big flower pants to prevent them from being blown away, and the other hand is trying to lift the pants up, the result is that the pants forgot the pants, one cares about the other, the pants slipped out to the feet and necks, "let's chirp", Uncle Li came to gnaw mud, fell and grinned, and scolded.

When the fat man and I saw this, we hurriedly used the Xuantie Sword as an ice axe, walked up to Uncle Li step by step, helped the old man up to the corner of the wall, and then squatted down and helped Uncle Li tie his pants.

"Grass fuck you, I Li Shiqi swear to the lamp, I don't stand up to you Han thief, what a b, I can do this at every turn, if you have the ability to fight with me, I will fuck the ...... of your eight generations of ancestors" Uncle Li tied his pants, freed his hands, and immediately began to pout (jue) the master of the eight generations of his ancestors.

Suddenly, Uncle Li stopped spewing out a series of swear words, and looked up at the air in surprise: "What's going on, it's snowing." ”

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