Chapter 162: The Egg or the Chicken?
Burn the ghost, "???"
Don't wait for this burning ghost to react.
Bang Bang Bang ......
It's not over yet.
Cloak Tricks!
Ahem.
All right.
At the moment, Wang Xiaofan did not use any spiritual skills, immortal techniques, treasure arts, and supernatural powers.
Purely ...... Big slap pump!
Such and such.
After firing the bow left and right, and after more than 20 slaps in a row, this burning ghost was directly killed by Wang Xiaofan.
This is the case.
In the eyes of Liang Yuting, Han Han, Xin Xin and Dan Sheng, the four of them invariably thought of one word, that is: ferocious.
But—
Ghosts are invisible.
After a while, the burning ghost reunited his body again, as if he was unharmed.
At the same time, the face of the burning ghost showed a fierce look, and he stretched out his right index finger, aimed at Wang Xiaofan, and pointed down.
Whoa~~~
In an instant, the fire was raging, and the fire snake rushed to the face.
In the face of such flames, Wang Xiaofan did nothing.
But this fire, in front of Wang Xiaofan, about a meter away, automatically divided into left and right sides, as if to avoid it, such a scene, as if in his family, there is a protective shield that cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist.
"Damn!"
Seeing that the shot was fruitless, the ghost who burned to death was suddenly so ruthless that his teeth itched.
The next second.
Wang Xiaofan made a gesture of raising his hand.
Seeing this, the burning ghost shrank his neck, obviously afraid of being beaten.
However, in order not to lose his momentum, he burned the ghost to death, "Boy, even if I can't kill you." You can beat me, but don't think about it...... Destroy me!"
"Oh, really?"
Slur over.
After asking a rhetorical question, Wang Xiaofan stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger.
Boom!
There was a pop.
At a place less than three meters away from burning the ghost, a jar popped up and flew directly into Wang Xiaofan's hands.
After getting this jar, Wang Xiaofan made a gesture to throw it to the ground and shatter it directly.
Thump!
It's too late, it's too soon.
At this moment, the burning ghost knelt down directly in front of Wang Xiaofan, and begged for mercy, "Big brother, father, grandfather, ancestor, please raise your noble hand and let the villain live." ”
"Yo, weren't you arrogant just now? Why, don't you jump now?"
Hearing what the burning ghost said, Wang Xiaofan stopped his hand and said with a playful smile.
"Don't jump, don't jump. The villain knew that he was wrong, and begged the adult to spare my life. ”
Seeing the burning of the ghost is so scared.
Next to her, Liang Yuting, who was a little puzzled, asked, "Xiaofan, what is this jar?"
didn't wait for Wang Xiaofan to answer.
Burning the ghost to death preemptively said, "Qi Qi, this woman, this altar is the villain's shrine." ”
"The ash jar is the ash jar, and the shrine is also a shrine?
Wang Xiaofan complained, and immediately nodded yes when he burned the ghost.
Then, Wang Xiaofan explained to Liang Yuting, "Yuting, have you seen "A Chinese Ghost Story"? This urn is the shelter of this burning ghost. If I smash it, the other party will be wiped out, and I will never be able to live forever. ”
"Oh, I see. ”
responded first, and in an instant, Liang Yuting seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaofan, are you saying that you are grandma?"
"Uh......"
Momentarily speechless.
After a pause, Wang Xiaofan made the first move, gave Liang Yuting a violent chestnut and said, "Yuting, you dare to make fun of me? I'm definitely not grandma." If I really want to correspond to the characters in "A Chinese Ghost Story", I should be Yan Chixia, who is chivalrous and righteous. Of course, Yan Chixia is not as happy as my Wang Xiaofan, and she has a good wife like you. ”
As he spoke, Wang Xiaofan grabbed Liang Yuting's waist with one hand.
Rubbing his head.
To tell the truth, Wang Xiaofan's shot was very light, but he still beat Liang Yuting with a loss.
But.
Wang Xiaofan's method of 'sticking with one hand and sweet dates with the other' was really good, and for a while, Liang Yuting blushed and forgot to be angry.
Next.
Shout.
One throw, Wang Xiaofan threw the ash jar to the burning ghost, and the other party caught it in fear.
After that, Wang Xiaofan said, "You are behind us, be a follower." Don't want to escape, once you have this thought, all that awaits you is three words - no mercy!"
The words were spoken decisively.
Burning the ghost to death shuddered.
Nodding yes, he obediently followed.
After getting this first one, Wang Xiaofan's family of five continued to walk towards the depths of this terrifying forest.
Go, go, go.
Along the way, naturally, I encountered a lot of ghosts and evil spirits.
Among them, there are skeleton soldiers, aliens with only one severed hand and stump limbs, as well as tree spirits, flower demons, and a series of ghosts, including drowning ghosts, starving ghosts, supporting ghosts, jumping ghosts, jumping ghosts, and so on.
In a gesture, Wang Xiaofan surrendered them, but did not kill them.
Like the first one who burned the ghosts, let them follow behind their own family.
Such and such.
It didn't take much time.
Wang Xiaofan's team has expanded several times.
Han Han and Xin Xin were very curious about these ghosts who joined in, and from time to time they pinched twice, punched twice, and kicked a few punches.
Huh.
I don't know if I don't try.
After doing so, the two little guys were inexplicably a little cool.
Seeing this, Liang Yuting frowned slightly.
She wasn't angry, she was curious, would this really be pleasant?
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
At this time, Liang Yuting also wanted to give it a try, but she was still a little scared and a little afraid to do so.
simply, at this time, Wang Xiaofan, Han Han, and Xin Xin all gave her encouragement.
"Mama, give it a try, it's fun. ”
"Yes, yes, wife, try it. This...... It's very helpful for training your guts. ”
couldn't stand the repeated bombardment of her husband's daughter's words, and in the end, Liang Yuting still mustered up the courage and gave it a try.
Syllable!
A slap in the face.
Liang Yuting smacked hard and burned the ghost to death.
Burn the ghost, "......"
Why is it always me who gets hurt!
Uh-huh~
As a result, I don't know if I don't try, and I am shocked when I try it.
It's really addictive.
So, Liang Yuting punched and kicked these gods and ghosts from left to right, front to back.
At the end, Liang Yuting was very happy.
Seeing this situation, Wang Xiaofan smiled and said, "How is it, Yuting? Isn't it, I feel that these things are not enough to justify? You are also a monk in the Yuanying Realm now, and you are an immortal cultivator." There is a way, immortals, gods and demons, these four existences are the same level. Ghosts are the last stream, you shouldn't be afraid of them, if you are afraid of them, they are afraid of you. ”
Unclear.
nodded, even if she didn't understand too much, Liang Yuting agreed with Wang Xiaofan's statement.
And when Wang Xiaofan's family was happy to enter this terrifying forest.
Outside the forest.
In a dream.
A projection of the nightmare stood right here.
frowned.
I can't see it clearly.
The nightmare discovered that Wang Xiaofan's family of five was actually in their own dreams, unhindered.
This, it really surprised him.
"Could it be that this kid is also good at the 'Art of Dreams'?"
Muttering.
In fact.
Regarding the 'Dream Technique', Wang Xiaofan really doesn't know much.
Fortunately.
At the beginning, when there were ten thousand paths of life, even if most of the avenues, Wang Xiaofan did not study them in depth, but he also dabbled in them, among them, there was this-the avenue of dreams!
The Avenue of Dreams is on the same level as the Seven Star Avenue.
If you can fully comprehend it, it is the top Golden Immortal level.
Based on this.
Wang Xiaofan used it slightly, and the power of the Avenue of Dreams was many times more clever than Nightmare Raushzi's "Dream into the Divine Machine".
Therefore, as long as Wang Xiaofan wanted to, it would be completely fine to instantly destroy the dream created by this nightmare and shatter his soul.
The reason why Wang Xiaofan didn't do this was just to accompany his wife and children and have a little fun......
"It can't be helped. ”
That's it.
After saying these four words.
The nightmare vanished.
He's got his hands dirty!
About a minute later, Wang Xiaofan's family, in this terrifying forest, encountered a little boy who was injured in his right foot, drenched in blood, and looked to be seven or eight years old.
"Help, help. ”
When the little boy saw Wang Xiaofan's family of five, he immediately begged for help, "Several, kind-hearted people, help me." I strayed into this forest, was bitten by a wolf, and now I can't move. I'm scared, I don't want to die here!"
As he spoke, the little boy burst into tears.
For this heartfelt acting, Oscar owes you a little golden man.
Smiling slightly, Wang Xiaofan stepped forward and said, "Evil, that's good, little guy, I'll carry you out." ”
"Thank you, uncle. ”
"You're welcome. ”
"Xiao Fan. ”
pulled Wang Xiaofan, Liang Yuting glanced at her husband.
The eyes seem to be reminding.
Truly.
Right now, they're in a dream, and someone else is doing it on purpose.
From this point of view, the little boy who suddenly appeared at this moment and asked them for help was 100% problematic.
Stretched out his hand and patted the back of Liang Yuting's hand, Wang Xiaofan smiled, "Yuting, Anla." ”
Syllable!
A slap in the face.
Liang Yuting smacked hard and burned the ghost to death.
Burn the ghost, "......"
Why is it always me who gets hurt!
Uh-huh~
As a result, I don't know if I don't try, and I am shocked when I try it.
It's really addictive.
So, Liang Yuting punched and kicked these gods and ghosts from left to right, front to back.
At the end, Liang Yuting was very happy.
Seeing this situation, Wang Xiaofan smiled and said, "How is it, Yuting? Isn't it, I feel that these things are not enough to justify? You are also a monk in the Yuanying Realm now, and you are an immortal cultivator." There is a way, immortals, gods and demons, these four existences are the same level. Ghosts are the last stream, you shouldn't be afraid of them, if you are afraid of them, they are afraid of you. ”
Unclear.
nodded, even if she didn't understand too much, Liang Yuting agreed with Wang Xiaofan's statement.
And when Wang Xiaofan's family was happy to enter this terrifying forest.
Outside the forest.
In a dream.
A projection of the nightmare stood right here.
frowned.
I can't see it clearly.
The nightmare discovered that Wang Xiaofan's family of five was actually in their own dreams, unhindered.
This, it really surprised him.
"Could it be that this kid is also good at the 'Art of Dreams'?"
Muttering.
In fact.
Regarding the 'Dream Technique', Wang Xiaofan really doesn't know much.
Fortunately.
At the beginning, when there were ten thousand paths of life, even if most of the avenues, Wang Xiaofan did not study them in depth, but he also dabbled in them, among them, there was this-the avenue of dreams!
The Avenue of Dreams is on the same level as the Seven Star Avenue.
If you can fully comprehend it, it is the top Golden Immortal level.
Based on this.
Wang Xiaofan used it slightly, and the power of the Avenue of Dreams was many times more clever than Nightmare Raushzi's "Dream into the Divine Machine".
Therefore, as long as Wang Xiaofan wanted to, it would be completely fine to instantly destroy the dream created by this nightmare and shatter his soul.
The reason why Wang Xiaofan didn't do this was just to accompany his wife and children and have a little fun......
"It can't be helped. ”
That's it.
After saying these four words.
The nightmare vanished.
He's got his hands dirty!
About a minute later, Wang Xiaofan's family, in this terrifying forest, encountered a little boy who was injured in his right foot, drenched in blood, and looked to be seven or eight years old.
"Help, help. ”
When the little boy saw Wang Xiaofan's family of five, he immediately begged for help, "Several, kind-hearted people, help me." I strayed into this forest, was bitten by a wolf, and now I can't move. I'm scared, I don't want to die here!"
As he spoke, the little boy burst into tears.
For this heartfelt acting, Oscar owes you a little golden man.
Smiling slightly, Wang Xiaofan stepped forward and said, "Evil, that's good, little guy, I'll carry you out." ”
"Thank you, uncle. ”
"You're welcome. ”
"Xiao Fan. ”
pulled Wang Xiaofan, Liang Yuting glanced at her husband.
The eyes seem to be reminding.
Truly.
Right now, they're in a dream, and someone else is doing it on purpose.
From this point of view, the little boy who suddenly appeared at this moment and asked them for help was 100% problematic.
Stretched out his hand and patted the back of Liang Yuting's hand, Wang Xiaofan smiled, "Yuting, Anla." ”