The ghost took a deep breath, calmed the anger in his chest, pointed to the brightly lit villa area in the distance, and said in a strange way:

"My family lives in Yinjiatun, the original location in the villa area, and later demolished and rebuilt the villa area, Song's construction contracting project, Jiang Fatzi is responsible for the demolition, and the demolition fee of 200,000 yuan will be demolished, and the ancestral house of my family of 300 square meters will be demolished, the 200,000 yuan is enough to do something, I can't afford to buy a house in the city, and the down payment is very reluctant. ”

"My family did not agree to the demolition, many villagers did not agree to the demolition, all became nail households, my father, mother, grandparents and grandparents stayed at home, I was working in the south, and then got bad news, my house caught fire in the middle of the night, one of the four old people did not escape, they were buried in the fire, the house was burned to ashes, everything was burned out. ”

"Jiang Fatzi successfully completed the chapter and demolished my ancestral house, and the surrounding neighbors were so frightened that they compromised and demolished the ancestral house, so that there was this villa area, Jiang Fatzi made a lot of money, bought a villa and drove a BMW. ”

"I went back to my hometown, and investigated the accidental fire that night, which was done by Jiang Fatzi and his gang, I ran to expose the matter, and asked for physical witnesses to witness all kinds of evidence, my house was burned down, and the people were gone, where to find evidence. ”

"That night, Jiang Fatzi and his gang ambushed me, broke one of my legs, and threw me into the river to feed the fish. God opened my eyes, I didn't die, I met a kind person to rescue, smuggled to Nanyang to learn art, learned Nanyang head lowering technique, I came back to take revenge, why do you want to help the abuse, help the fat man Jiang who lost his conscience?"

Duan Lang fell silent, this thing has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, Jiang Kui has evil retribution, he really deserves to die, if it wasn't for Gangbang inviting him over, Jiang Fatzi would have died.

"In the middle of the night tomorrow, you go to take revenge, I don't care about Jiang Fatzi's business!"

"Thank you Daoyou!" The ghost shadow clasped his fists with both hands and continued: "Daoyou can call me Ghost Yin, Jiang Fatzi will definitely die, the Song family is the culprit, I will not let it go, please don't help the Song family, thank you very much." ”

"Poor Dao Dao Menghao, you can call this Mengyao Master!" Duan Lang smiled slightly, the Song family is going to be unlucky, Song Zhong's old man is arrogant and domineering, bullying others, and has troubled him many times, this time the Yin ghost came back to take revenge, see if you can beat the head lowering master.

Hearing Duan Lang's name, the corners of Ghost Yin's mouth twitched, this guy is really shameless enough, the name is so angry, this kid's mana is unfathomable, and the demon flame under his control is even more of a ghost nemesis, he must definitely stabilize him, and he can't let this kid make a move, if this guy helps the Song family, let alone revenge, Song Zhong may chase and kill himself in turn.

"The Song family is full of evil, the head of the family, Song Zhong, is ruthless, Master Mengyao should not wade into this troubled water, and he is grateful. Ghost Yin bowed.

"That's... Daoist friends have returned from Nanyang, can they bring Nanyang specialties?" Duan Lang smiled shyly, and his fingers made a gesture of counting money.

Looking at the shameless smile, the evil money counting action, the corners of Ghost Yin's mouth twitched, and he was so angry that he almost ran out, how could a person be so shameless, he just pit his black gem, and he wanted a Nanyang specialty, it was so hateful.

Ghost Yin rummaged through his pocket, took out a fist-sized turtle-shaped jadeite painfully, handed it to Duan Lang depressedly, and said bitterly: "Myanmar Laokeng glass species, Daoist friends take it out and play!"

Duan Lang took it and couldn't put it down, the fist-sized jade turtle looked exactly the same as a real turtle from a distance, transparent and turquoise, it was really a rare treasure.

"Yes, Yin Daoyou is generous, and this seat has decided to retreat for a week and cultivate the way of immortality. ”

"Thank you, Master Mengyu, and I'll see you again in the next day. Yin Ghost let out a sigh of relief, turned around and was about to leave, this guy is so shameless, he was pitted twice in a row, and if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to leave.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Hearing the shameless voice behind him, Ghost Yin's mind roared, and he shuddered, and he didn't take three steps, his feet just lifted up, and he hadn't landed yet.

At this moment, Ghost Yin seemed to be stopped by Shen Gongbao, uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and had a feeling of impending disaster.

"What else is the matter with Daoyou?" said Yin Ghost depressedly.

"Daoyou's jade wrench, I think it is also a specialty of the South Seas, can you cut love. Duan Lang smiled evilly.

Yin Ghost was so aggrieved that he wanted to die, took off the skull jade wrench on his thumb, reluctantly threw it to Duan Lang, and wailed: "The best jade of imperial green, Daoyou will be indefinite, never see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, the Yin ghost ran away, running faster than a rabbit, how could there be a little master demeanor, as if the beauty had encountered a hooligan, and the fart and urine fled in embarrassment, and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn! I'm not a flood beast, what are you running?" Duan Lang was reluctant, looking at the skull-shaped jade wrench, and happily wore it on his thumb, refreshed and very comfortable.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be forced, comprehending the legendary coercion, and obtaining 200 points for pretending to be forced!"

Duan Lang played with the jade turtle, shook the skull jade wrench on his thumb, and shook the black gem in his palm, it was a pity that he was still unfinished, and muttered to himself: "Yin Daoyou is really generous, it's good to meet it every day." ”

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, complete the side quest, ghost abuse!"

"Get a gold slot machine lottery, a silver treasure chest, 1000 points, and a cumulative value of 2800 points!"

"The system prompts, does the host draw a lottery to open the silver treasure chest?"

"Don't draw a lottery, open the silver treasure chest!"

"Ding Dong, open the silver treasure chest and get the plague god's big flower pants!"

"Poof!" Duan Lang's eyes darkened, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the big flower pants in his hand, and covered his face frantically.

The plague god's big flower pants (bad luck weapon): The big flower pants cover the head, the bad luck value increases a hundred times, there will be a blood and light disaster, the light is the wife is scattered, the family wealth is scattered, the family is ruined, the children are cut off, and there is no place to bury the dead.

"Damn! What a perverted attribute, a trick artifact!" Duan Lang was secretly delighted, ready to take a good pit man and test the effect of the bad luck of the big flower pants.

System backpack items: Fortune Jade Pendant, Chang'e Fairy Bath Photo, Two Little Returning Pills, Random Teleportation Charm, One Moon Old Red Rope, Best Dog Chain, Dragon Horn Slingshot, Doom Chicken Feather List, Golden Silk Soft Armor, Itch Powder, Flying Rainbow Sword, Seven Star Money Sword, Demon Mirror, Three Laughing Desperate Pills, and Big Flower Pants of the Plague God.

In the desolate rotten burial grave, Duan Lang stood under the crooked neck tree, ignoring the ghost fires flying around him, took out the broken sword Feihong from the super backpack, held the diamond-shaped black gem in his hand, aimed at the diamond-shaped gap at the hilt of the sword, and pressed it with all his strength.

Click!

The black gems are set into the diamond-shaped notch, the black gems emit a brilliant glow, and the broken sword buzzes, as if it has changed from a dead thing to a living thing, and has obtained the spirituality that only the most precious thing can have.