Chapter Seventy-Three: Renegotiation of Countermeasures
Su Bao was angry, and the anger was strange.
The vanity ghost was thrown and almost vomited blood.
She just said casually, as for it!
"You ......"
"Bang!"
Su Bao was like throwing a sandbag, rubbing the vanity ghost round and flattening, and smashed it to pieces.
The vanity ghost has no power to fight back, and the ghost is stupid.
The little thing she despises the most is so powerful?
"Wait a minute!" shouted the vanity.
Su Bao: "Don't wait!"
When she's stupid!
Why wait, wait for someone else to fight back against her?
The vanity ghost was angry: "I'm leaning on Xue'er now, aren't you afraid of hurting your little friend?"
The vanity ghost is scared and wants to use Cher as a shield.
saw Su Bao shaking his head: "She is not my little friend." ”
Hurt and hurt.
It's better than being sucked dry by a ghost, dead, dead, dripping, okay?
The vanity ghost was speechless for a while, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Chang and then at Su Bao, and decided to run.
The red rope on Su Bao's wrist emitted a faint red light, supporting her and pulling the vanity ghost back.
The little milk group made the strength of the milk, falling left and right.
As the host of the vanity ghost, Xue'er was also thrown left and right, if it weren't for Su Bao's grip on the demon's feet instead of hers, such a great force would have smashed her into flesh and mud.
But she wasn't much better, her face was swollen like a pig's head.
On the last occasion, I only heard a bang, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Su Bao finally threw the vanity ghost out of Cher!
Cher rolled her eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious.
Su Bao exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his little hand, and asked, "It's finally out!" ”
It's so tiring.
It's so tiring to catch ghosts!
Master and father are not reliable at all, so they taught her this trick, which is too difficult!
Ji Chang and Su Hewen on the side were dumbfounded, and they were all stunned.
Su Hewen looked dazed and shocked, and muttered, "It's too powerful......
His sister isn't an annoying little crying bag.
It's a little Lori who collects violently?!
It's like the kind of big brother who wears a battle robe, wears several yellow, green, red and purple rings on his five fingers, and slashes anyone who doesn't accept it.
Ji Chang didn't expect that Su Bao was actually gifted with divine power-the divine power to deal with ghosts, and he threw the evil ghost out of force!
What is this concept?
Even if it were like him, it would take some effort to separate the demon from its host.
The violent little schoolbag actually did it by beating.
Although the red rope also contributes some force, the red rope is more of an auxiliary role.
Su Bao's strength is not reflected much in the living, but it is vividly reflected in the ghost.
It's as if she was born for this.
Ji Chang suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Master taught you the ghost talisman before, do you remember?"
Su Bao nodded: "I remember, although the master painted it like a dog gnawing, Su Bao remembers." ”
The corners of Ji Chang's mouth twitched.
You just remember it, and the latter sentence doesn't need to be said.
Su Bao waved his fingers, clumsy drew the lines of the ghost collection talisman, and a yellow rune appeared in the void, covering the vanity ghost, and violently pulled towards the soul gourd.
"No—I don't want to go in, I don't!" shouted the vanity.
"Why...... Why, why did I work so hard and still end up like this!"
"Why—"
Su Bao didn't care why she was!
She sucked hard, hey
The light emitted by the yellow runes was like a huge net, covering the vanity ghost, shrinking smaller and smaller.
The vanity struggled, the golden net taut tight.
Su Bao had no choice but to step on the hypocrite ghost with one foot, and then pull back hard.
The corners of Ji Chang's mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead helplessly: "Silly apprentice." ”
Do you step on hypocrites and compete with yourself?
Ji Chang said: "Su Bao, next ask her how she died." ”
Collecting ghosts is not just about receiving, you also need to ask.
Figuring out how the demon died will be beneficial to her later cognition and experience.
Su Bao obediently complied: "Fat aunt, how did you die?"
The vain ghost had red eyes and glared at Su Bao: "You are fat, your whole family is fat!"
Su Bao immediately said: "Bounce back!"
Vanity: "......"
Ji Chang: "......"
Su He asked: "......"
The vanity became frantic and screamed to break free.
Ji Chang looked at her for a while, and he shouldn't say how he died.
With a flick of his fingers, he took the vanity ghost back into the soul gourd.
The soul shook and could vaguely hear the vanity ghost's roar: "Let me out!"
Su Bao patted the soul gourd and said, "Fat aunt, be quiet, stay in it with the ugly aunt!"
The little milk group shook the soul gourd happily.
A fat aunt, an ugly aunt, is her gourd about to be full?
Su Bao couldn't wait to ask, "Master, Master, is Su Bao's gourd ready to be filled?"
Such a big ghost!
Ji Chang touched the little tugs on her head and said, "Master taught you to see." ”
He grabbed one of Su Bao's fingers, pressed it on the gourd, and whispered, "Concentrate." ”
Su Bao concentrated, and suddenly, she seemed to see the inside of the gourd.
The space in front of me is huge, like a big room.
The ugly aunt was lying inside, bored.
The fat aunt stomped her feet, still scolding angrily.
I just looked at such a behemoth, but it wasn't enough for the gourd to plug the teeth.
It's really a stuffed tooth!
Su Bao came back to her senses, and saw that the gourd on her fingertips was still the size of a fingernail, shaking slightly in front of her.
The little milk group cried and mourned: "When will this be full!"
Ji Chang hooked his lips and said mischievously: "I don't know, you ask your brother to calculate it for you." ”
The master and apprentice turned their heads and looked at Su He on the side and asked.
Su He asked his scalp numb: "Don't ask me!"
He's not such a thing, and he doesn't count as killed!
Let him calculate how many bungalows the female ghost has, and he would rather give up his beloved mathematics, physics and chemistry to gnaw on the smelly and hard liberal arts.
Su Bao: "Why, brother, aren't you so good at counting?"
Su He asked: No, he is not powerful.
Su Bao squatted on the ground and drew on the ground: "Brother, look, this is the gourd room, this is the ugly aunt and the fat aunt...... The room is so big...... The fat aunt is so big, and the ugly aunt is so big...... How many fat aunts and ugly aunts do I need to fill the gourd room?"
Su He asked: "......"
Let's say fat aunt = x and ugly aunt = y......
No, he doesn't want to count!
But Su Hewen's hand seemed to have his own thoughts, and when he saw that arithmetic was related, he wanted to calculate.
He picked up a branch and wrote and drew on the ground:
"The volume of the female ghost = x+y...... In this room area = ...... So, it takes x≈19,y≈100 ...... to fill the house"
"So you need about 19 fat aunts and about 100 ugly aunts. ”
Su Bao looked serious and kept nodding: "Uh-huh, I understand." ”
Ji Chang: "......"
Didn't he say it a long time ago?
Su He finished asking, and threw the wooden stick without saying a word, pretending that he had never counted.
He looked away and asked, "Why do you want to fill the gourd?"
Su Bao hugged his knees, leaned his little head on his knees, and said nonchalantly: "Because Master said that if you don't fill the gourd, Su Bao will be taken away." ”
Su He was stunned for a moment: "Taken away?" ”