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In fact, the other party is indeed a very ordinary woman, and her posture is also mediocre, and she doesn't seem to feel the staring of the ghost at all, and she is moving slowly with the flow of people, and her eyes are patrolling the stalls on the side, which is very natural.

Have you seen her before?

Any monk, after refining the soul, has the ability to never forget, and the knowledge of the gods will be deeply in the memory, such a cultivation as a ghost, as long as you want to recall, from birth to the present, every detail will not be missed.

Of course, this is pointless, and it also carries a great burden, and most of the time, the monks will seal the overly cumbersome memories and search for them when they are useful.

It's the same with ghost disgust.,Especially the ontology side has its own analytical powers.,It's the most convenient to search.。

It's just that today's evil sect, not only the ghost is disgusted here, but the memories of Yu Ci's body and doppelganger have been retrieved, but they haven't found a corresponding.

It is not impossible for this to happen, for example, if you have seen someone else who is not her, but who is related to her, or who is simply very similar, or if her appearance has changed drastically, it may lead to this situation.

Once this happens, there are too many areas to be screened, and memory comparison is meaningless.

At this time, what needs to be distinguished is not the form, but the breath.

Everyone's breath is different -- the so-called "breath" here is a broad concept, that is, a unique quality formed by the combination of various information such as the appearance and demeanor of the human body, the flow of qi, and the fluctuation of the spirit. There can be no repetition, but if it weren't for a strong person like Ghost Disgust, who is proficient in the analysis of demonic changes, it is likely to be confused.

But this time it's not a matter of confusion, but there really isn't any "archive".

Over and over again, it means the same thing: between them, they are strangers who have never met!

But if it's a stranger, how can you stare at him with your eyes...... Well, it's possible that it's not this person.

In fact, the ghost is really not very serious, after all, there are too many grievances in this identity, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of hatred all over the world, who doesn't have a relative or friend? It is not strange that he rushed up and stabbed him directly.

But the characters who can make his thoughts surge for a long time can't be missed no matter what!

In the middle of his thoughts, the ghost used the most direct method, spilling out eight demon seeds in a row, and none of the eight most suspicious people missed, and now he can't figure it out, so he can put a long line, and he can always see the flaws.

There are according to the god bronze jian, the demon seed and the like, it is really "worthless" to him.

Sweeping to the ordinary woman again, Yu Ci wanted to continue to follow Ye Chi and do business, but at the moment when his eyes turned away, there was a muffled "poof", and the dots, red, white and white things exploded.

That's the genus of plasma, minced meat, and bone residue.

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that something had happened: the woman's head...... Exploded!

The headless corpse slammed into the ground, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke. In an instant, the ghost's disgusting eyes were as gloomy as an eagle, and a thought directly hit his heart:

Mrs. Huangquan!

At this moment, the sound of the lively and noisy market suddenly stopped, and then, I don't know who started, screaming and cheering.

At this time, Donghua Mountain was not a good place, and such a tragic and strange scene, God knows which way the devil was poisonous, and everyone was in danger, at least more than ten people opened their bodies at the same time, there is no doubt that these are monks above the realm of Huandan.

The natural sensing range of each of them is at least a mile away, and the corresponding qi is both mindful and sharp, where can the small Fang Market accommodate it?

The inductions of more than a dozen people were stacked in one place, not to mention the uncomfortable feeling of the knife holder neck and the sword against the heart, they were unintentionally enjoying the "hunting ground" treatment of an immortal real person, and everyone's nerves instantly collapsed to the limit.

At this time, the fang market was a warehouse that was splashed with fire oil, not to mention arson, the slightest spark was a big disaster.

The ghost was standing in place, not moving, but his mind was as urgent as lightning, and it exploded "bang bang bang" at the junction of form and spirit, like brilliant fireworks in the night sky, which seemed to be complicated, but in fact, there were very few mixed thoughts, and almost all of his mental power was driven to a limited number of directions, catching a possible clue and deriving and analyzing.

The memory from not long ago came up, and it was Wang Renye's words:

"You can't use your half-bucket of water to plant a magic door...... This head is left in a certain family, and I don't want to explode again!"

Explode!

The ghost is disgusted with Huo Ran's steps, straight towards the headless corpse that is lying down, in a chaotic scene, his movements are so dazzling, not to mention his fierce and fierce eyes, it is a strong stimulus, there is just a heartstring collapse in front of the Huandan monk, his body outside the body is opened, the qi has been pressed to the limit, by the ghost disgusted with such a stimulus, he can no longer control it, a punch straight over.

He moved like this, it was to move the whole body, around more than a dozen people who can be called masters, are alerting, containing, suppressing each other, one moves, everyone moves, is reluctant in the heart, but also to protect themselves, for a while in the city seems to sound a series of thunder, some of the surrounding temporary sheds directly to smash, close to the monk is even more by the wind that swept up the tendons and fractures, in a blink of an eye fell in a circle, dozens of dead and wounded.

At present, the world is in chaos, the vendors can't take care of the stalls, the spectators can't take care of the excitement, hula runs in all directions, flying, retreating, rambling, abounding.

The ghost didn't care about anything else, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the fist that came from the monk Dan, but when he saw that some people were even about to rush to the place where the headless corpse was, he couldn't bear it, and he shouted angrily at the moment:

"Be honest!"

The sound of this sentence, sliding in front and weakening in the back, was not suitable for shouting and scolding, but with the blessing of his magic skills, it swept through the land for miles like a storm.

The sound waves entered the ears, the demon thoughts penetrated the heart, hundreds of people froze on the spot, and some of them fell into a lot of meat and eight vegetarians without doing all the movements, but they didn't even dare to exhale pain, including a few master monks who were in a ball, they all seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and they were silent for a while.

Only then was the demon disgusted to walk in front of the headless corpse, and crouched down to probe the remnants of the man's breath.

Although he was squatting, the surging magic power was still overwhelming, almost everyone looked here, but no one dared to look directly at this figure, it seemed that an invisible thorn was radiating from this side, piercing people's eyes.

This chapter is a big thank you for the tides of time.

Hehe, on the day of the lunar birthday, there was no gaffe, three more.

Anyway, I'm 30 years old today......

The next day, the birthday of the solar calendar also arrived, and at that time, it was completely thirty birds......