"Boom!"

A powerful aura of oppression enveloped the entire space.

"What is this?"

Some of the ordinary soldiers beside the laughing fox suddenly felt depressed, and they couldn't breathe, as if they were about to suffocate.

“…”

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, and the rancid smell in the air made him feel disgusted for a while, "Everyone else should stand down..."

The laughing fox didn't dare to be careless, waved his hand, and left with more than a hundred ordinary soldiers of his own.

Huo Xiuxiu also hesitated for a while, and Xie Xiaohua gave her a look and asked her to leave quickly.

Huo Xiuxiu had no choice but to retreat with Xiaohu and the others.

In addition to Su Mo, the four fierce generals of Chaos and others, only Wang Yueban, the black blind man, and Zhang Qiling were left.

Looking at the coffin of the golden silk nanmu, Chaos was surprised, "This crooked kernel actually learned to raise little ghosts, it seems that the old thing learned a lot of evil arts on Hong Kong Island back then!" ”

In the last century, raising a ghost was actually a very common thing on Hong Kong Island, and many entertainment stars and business giants raised a ghost next to them in order to achieve some kind of shady desire.

Chaos didn't expect this trick to be learned by Jude.

"Buzz!"

The golden silk nanmu coffin made a buzzing sound, and the evil inside seemed to be about to break out of the coffin.

Su Mo's face was expressionless, and he looked at Jude Kao opposite coldly, "Do you want to live forever?" ”

Jude Kao said lightly, "I just want to live a little longer!" ”

Su Mo said, "You've lived long enough!" ”

As a person who is the same as Zhang Da Buddha and Wu Laogou, the old people of Lao Jiumen have passed away a few years ago, and Jude Kao is still surviving, and looking at his current mental condition, it seems that he can live another year or two.

It is in response to the old saying that a good person does not pay for his life, and the disaster will be left for thousands of years.

Jude Kao shook his head, pointed at Zhang Qiling beside Su Mo, and said, "He's still alive... The face has not changed at all, immortality exists! ”

Su Mo smiled, this guy was even compared to Zhang Qiling!

"Buzz!"

A ghost crawled out of the coffin, its red eyes full of violentness, and its huge black palm poked out of the coffin, slapping the lid violently.

With a loud bang, the lid of the coffin was lifted by the imp and flew straight towards Su Mo and the others.

Su Mo jumped up lightly, and kicked the coffin lid to pieces with a Kuixing kick.

At this time, everyone also saw the appearance of this little ghost.

It is five big and three thick, wearing the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, and its body looks very strong, but the head on its head is very small, and it looks like a seven or eight-year-old child.

The miserable white face and strange appearance make people unbearable to look at directly.

"Play with me..."

The voice of the little ghost seems to have not been weaned, and it is very immature.

Wang Yueban had goosebumps all over her body, "What is this?" ”

Zhang Qiling said in a deep voice, "A hundred years of dead corpses, cut off their heads, and replace them with children's heads and sew them up, this method is spread in southern Fujian, because it hurts the heavens and harmony, it is a forbidden technique!" ”

Wang Yueban was puzzled, "Forbidden technique? ”

“……”

Zhang Qiling was silent for a moment and explained: "The young child must be under the age of three, and when the brain is cut, he is still alive!" ”

“……”

Everyone gasped, and when he said this, the child was still conscious when his head was cut off.

What a sin this is!

"Play with me, play with me!"

The little ghost clapped his hands and ran out of Su Mo and the others with a jump.

Qi Qi quickly blocked in front of Su Mo, but was slapped upside down by the little ghost and flew out.

“……”

The crowd was horrified.

Wang Yueban grabbed the bazooka, "Boy, hurry up and go to reincarnation..."

"Huh... Boom! ”

The grenade hit with a single blow, and the imp fell to the ground with a "clang".

Suddenly, the field was filled with gunsmoke!

Wang Yueban looked proud, and was about to say a few words, when he heard a voice coming from the smoke, "It hurts, it hurts, it's not fun!" ”

“……”

Wang Yue was half dumbfounded.

None of this is dead?

What kind of monster is this?

Everyone's hearts twitched, and they looked like they were hell.

Zhang Qiling pulled out the black gold ancient knife, "I'll come!" ”

When the smoke cleared, I saw that the little ghost raised by Jude stood up straight, his eyes were round, and he glared at Su Mo and the others.

"I'd better do it..."

Su Mo didn't wait for Zhang Qiling to make a move, and fell in front of the little ghost as if flying.

The little ghost seemed to feel Su Mo's murderous aura, and rushed towards Su Mo with his bloody mouth open, his appearance was hideous and terrifying.

Su Mo poured all his strength into his legs and kicked hard.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came out, and Su Mo's whole person shot out again quickly, slamming his fist and smashing it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Seven heavy punches in a row, Su Mo's whole person was like a cannonball, and he bombarded the little ghost fiercely.

After the imp was hit, he was in great pain.

"Roar~"

A miserable cry came from the little ghost's mouth, and its body kept falling backwards after being hit by Su Mo, and its body was dripping with blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

The little ghost kept dodging, trying to dodge Su Mo's attack, but Su Mo's speed was extremely fast, and he didn't give it any chance at all.

"I'm going to shred you!"

The insolent laughter spread far and wide.

The little ghost's mouth opened wide, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, and his eyes flashed with red light, showing an extremely angry look.

Su Mo was silent, and kept bombarding, and his fists fell on the little ghost's body like raindrops, smashing its skin and flesh, and bleeding like a river.

"Ahh

The little ghost howled in pain, constantly rolling in the air, panicking and trying to escape, but was caught by Su Mo.

"You want to run, it's not that easy!"

Su Mo snorted coldly.

The little ghost roared in horror and wanted to resist, but was tightly grasped by Su Mo, and then blasted out with a punch.

"Puff puff!"

"Ahh

After the little ghost was hit, he suddenly screamed, the pain was unbearable, the blood spurted wildly, and his whole body convulsed.

"Ahh

The imp kept roaring, and his body kept twisting.

"Rest in peace!"

The last punch fell, and Su Mo completely smashed the little ghost to death.

The imp's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground, no longer having the slightest breath, and at this moment, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the imp's head.

Su Mo lowered his fist and stared at the wisp of green smoke, his voice was not as cold as just now, it was much softer, "Reincarnate!" ”

A relieved expression appeared on the little ghost's face, and it dissipated into the air.

Su Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Jude Kao again.

did such an angry thing, how could Su Mo let him go.

Jude Kao on the opposite side stared at Su Mo directly, as if he had thought of something at this moment, his voice was shocked and frightened, and even mixed with a little ecstasy.

"I see..."

"I've finally figured it out..."

Jude Kao pointed at Su Mo and said madly, "You are a real immortal..."

"No amnesia, no drawbacks..."

"You are the real immortal!"

"Damn! I didn't even find out about it today! ”

(End of chapter)