Chapter 34: The Misery Imp (Part II)
It was completely instinctive, Wang Yuejia grabbed the purse.
grabbed the bag and didn't break free, and the next moment Wang Yuejia had already pulled back, hugged and fell, took out the electric ghost device, stabbed it, and poked it at the other party.
The thief clutched the bag, and the man and the ghost, twitched in the fierce current.
"Grab my aunt's bag, I'm the sister of the three demon kings!" Wang Yuejia screamed.
The thief didn't know that the three demon kings she was referring to were Xia Xiaochi, Luo Yiyi and He Lai, and she didn't know that she was referring to those who could live comfortably under these three troublemakers, each of them had to be a little unique, but he only knew that the thing poked at him was strong and full of stamina, and the electricity made his whole person pump one by one.
The donkey-headed ghost scolded in his heart: "I'll fuck your ancestors! ”
Seeing that the thief was electrocuted, Wang Yuejia withdrew her hand and touched the phone: "Hey, civil defense station......
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"Name. Liang Zhenxiang recorded.
"Wang Yuejia. ”
"Age. ”
“23。 ”
"Where do you work......
Wang Yuejia replied one by one.
As a record, Liang Zhenxiang closed the file and said: "Okay, we have already learned about the specific things, although the robber was not lightly injured by you, but considering that you are in legitimate defense, there should be no problem...... It's just a little heavier. ”
"He deserves it. Wang Yuejia pouted.
"Let's not discuss whether we deserve it or not, let's be here today. Liang Zhenxiang put on a posture of sending off guests.
"What about my bag and stuner?" Wang Yuejia asked.
"Those are evidence, they will be seized for the time being, but don't worry, I will return them to you when they are dealt with, and it will only be a matter of a few days. ”
"Oh well. Wang Yuejia didn't care, anyway, it was just a counterfeit bag.
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Exhibit room.
The donkey-headed ghost slowly popped out of his head and looked around.
"Haha! Lao Tzu is finally free!" laughed the donkey-headed ghost.
The thread that wound around the body had broken after a lot of tossing, and now there was nothing left to restrain it.
At this moment, a voice sounded: "You are a free fart, it's not that you are locked up in this room and can't get out." ”
Who is it?
The donkey-headed ghost was shocked: "Who's talking?"
"Here's it. I'm here...... Look here, idiot. ”
The donkey-headed ghost followed the sound and saw a sword resting not far away.
There was also a looming phantom floating on the sword.
"Sword Spirit?" The donkey-headed ghost was shocked, and then found out that it was not: "It's not a sword spirit, it turns out to be just a rune spirit, a sound worm." ”
This rune spirit was used by Zhang Xibitter to convey a message to the ghost, but it was just a voice spirit, which was useless, so the donkey-headed ghost was very disdainful.
The voice spirit was furious: "You dare to look down on me?"
The donkey-headed ghost disdainfully: "What if I look down on you?"
It's just a voice spirit, it's also a weak scum, rookies peck each other, there's nothing to be afraid of.
Chuanshengling sneered: "If you dare to underestimate me, you will see how powerful I am." ”
As he spoke, a sword aura swept towards the donkey-headed ghost.
The donkey-headed ghost was taken aback, and then remembered that although the voice spirit was not strong, it was attached to the fairy sword, and it could use the power of the fairy sword for its own use. This is an inevitable ability, because the flying sword flies all the way, relying on the control of the rune, if there is no will, how can you find a way to find people?
The donkey-headed ghost knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly jumped up, and saw the sword qi crashing into the shelf, but only cut a mark on the shelf.
The donkey-headed ghost was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "It turns out that you have been here for a long time, and you are about to dissipate, and your strength is insufficient, ahaha!
Unexpectedly, the voice spirit was also a grumpy temper, and when he saw the donkey-headed ghost say this, he said angrily: "Even if I want to finish, I will never let you feel better." By my own command, cast a curse on me!You will be trapped in this bag, and you will never be able to leave...... No, I can't cast such a powerful spell, so you will never be able to absorb the essence and strengthen yourself to get rid of the shackles...... Why can't you do it?"
The voice spirit had already begun to roll his eyes, knowing that he was about to be unable to support it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then transform the characteristics of inhaling ** qi to improve yourself into a power that can only be strengthened when you are hated and tortured...... Now it's okay, I don't believe anyone would hate and torture a leather bag...... Gah!"
But it was a beep and dissipated directly.
At the same time, a binding force had been applied to the donkey-headed ghost, and the donkey-headed ghost felt that his body was heavy, and he had fallen back on the bag and could not leave it again.
The donkey-headed ghost didn't expect this voice spirit to be so ruthless, and he actually sacrificed his life to use a spell on himself. Voice spirits have no other ability than to cast spells, after all, they are sustained by sound.
In addition, this voice spirit used the power of the fairy sword to use a spell on itself, and even the fairy sword was downgraded because of this, and it itself was cursed.
Thinking that this bag would eventually return to Wang Yuejia's hands, and then thinking of the upcoming treatment, the donkey-headed ghost trembled in his heart: "My ghost life...... Brother, I was wrong, can you let me go. ”
However, the voice spirit had dissipated, but it was impossible to respond to it.
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The school bus stopped at the door, and He Lai jumped off the bus.
School ends early today, so why go home early.
Seeing that the rest of the family hadn't come back yet, He Lai excitedly threw away his schoolbag and took out a box from under the bed.
What's in the box is a game console.
This game console is still Xia Xiaochi's, and later computer games came out, and this old-fashioned game console was eliminated, but it was treasured by He Lai.
He quickly took out the cassette, plugged it in the TV, and started playing the game.
The level of the little guy is not very good, but he has a life-adjusting stunt, and he has to rely on his life all the way to the bottom.
The female ghost reappeared, and he shot excitedly.
His firepower alone was obviously not enough to suppress the female ghost, and the female ghost's head slowly stretched out of the screen.
"Huh?" He Lai looked at the female ghost sticking out of the screen in surprise, and the two sides looked at each other.
The female ghost smiled and said, "Little guy, I want to ......"
Bang!
He Lai stretched out his finger and flicked it on the female ghost's brain.
The female ghost was stunned: "Aren't you afraid of me......?"
Syllable!
This time it's a slap in the face.
The female ghost was beaten a little confused, and she was completely angry: "Little guy, I'm ...... Oops my face ......"
I saw that He Lai was tearing her face hard.
"Why? Why did you hit me?" the female ghost screamed in terror.
This female ghost actually doesn't have any means of attack, but she can release fear to make the other party afraid, and then take the opportunity to absorb the essence emitted by the other party's fear. The more terrifying the other party, the more essence he can absorb.
In addition to this, as a ghost that exists in the data world, it is almost impossible to attack by physical means.
But now her two most proud methods are ineffective against the other party, how can she desperately tear her face, the painful female ghost screams again and again, and then recklessly retracts back into the screen.
"It's fun, it's fun!" He Lai put his hand into the screen and grabbed her out again.
What the?
How could he attack the data world?
The female ghost was completely confused.
"Leave me alone!" the female ghost howled.
"No, you're going to play with me. He replied, grabbed the female ghost's tongue and began to pull it out.
"Hmm, hmm, I promise you......" the ghost replied.
Syllable!
He Lai has thrown it back into the data world, manipulating the red ghost to continue the attack.
"I'm going to get through!" he shouted.
I'll go, I can't complete this task. Isn't it just going to hang me up if you get you through?
However, He Lai's temperament is still quite stubborn, and he refuses to stop if he can't pass this level.
"I admit defeat, I surrender!" wailed the agonized ghost, tormented by whom.
In terms of the will to resist, it is obviously much worse than the donkey-headed ghost.
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Meanwhile.
Han Xiong's house.
The macaw slowly opened its eyes.
Seeing that there was no one around, the parrot said, "Fuck your mother, you almost hung up." That little girl doll is really terrible, when Lao Tzu absorbs enough energy and becomes a big ghost, he has to kill that little girl. The ...... of the paralysis Huh, why do I swear?"
The parrot shuddered, covered its mouth with its wings, and looked around in horror.