Chapter 82: The God of Wealth's Treasure Bag
Just when He Yuluo was thinking fiercely in her heart about killing the enemy, but she didn't know how to get out, she "poofed", as if a layer of plastic film had been broken, and her soul easily broke away from Wu Xiaoluo's body.
He Yuluo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the man dressed as the God of Wealth raising his pistol, and she immediately rushed out and caught the bullet.
"Cheap...... Person...... Be...... You!" Chen Shaocong, who had turned into a monster, roared in a low voice, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it was very laborious to speak.
"It's me, what's the matter, envy, jealousy and hate?" He Yuluo evoked a mocking smile, "Although I'm dead, I'm still as beautiful as ever, although you're still alive, you've become a monster who is not a ghost or a ghost, it's better to die, hahaha!"
"You...... Take me ...... Hurt this ...... How miserable...... I'm going to...... To kill...... You!" Chen Shaocong's eyes burst out with monstrous hatred, and a pair of webbed hands slammed into her.
He Yuluo sneered, and easily dodged with a flicker, playing games with him like a cat teasing a mouse. Every time Chen Shaocong pounced on her, she slapped him hard, but the other party couldn't touch her at all.
When she felt tired of playing and tired, she finally stopped.
I saw that half of Chen Shaocong's face had been smashed by the ghostly spirit, and the black and red flesh was turned outward, and the already hateful strange face looked even more miserable.
Brother Xiaomin and the others looked at the scene of the two enemies who once loved each other, but then turned against each other, and sighed for a while.
It's terrible for a woman to be ruthless! This is the voice of the men present, and at the same time, they remind themselves in their hearts that they must not easily provoke women in the future, and they will die a miserable death!
Fight well, scumbags damn it! Wu Xiaoluo and She Wei are very cool to watch, and abuse of scum has always been a plot that girls talk about.
"You...... Kill...... I'm ...... Right, I'm ...... Enough is enough!" Chen Shaocong sat on the ground in despair, panting.
Could it really be that people are watching the sky?
Because he became a traitor lackey and killed six members of the He family, he was punished by God and made him look like a ghost that even he hated, and it was not as happy as being poisoned by He Yuluo at the beginning.
When the Taoist leader appeared, he thought that his life should not be extinguished, and he secretly rejoiced.
Who knows, the poison that He Yuluo injected into him caused him to fall into hell completely and become a bloodthirsty and terrifying monster.
In the days when he had just mutated, he once wanted to cut himself, and he couldn't stand the way he ate live things. Every time he was driven by the hungry beast nature to grab the animals in the forest and swallow them, the remnants of humanity made him want to vomit, but the other half of the beast forced him to enjoy the delicious food in front of him.
Later, he was not satisfied with eating some weak animals, and began to catch people and come back to eat, human flesh is really delicious, and he gnawed on the aroma of human bones while hating himself.
Those mountain people were afraid of him, so they converted the cave where he lived into a mountain temple, erected a golden body for him, moved all the gold and silver treasures of Master He, and regularly took the initiative to send him people as food.
At first, he was angry, and the mountain people immediately replaced him with boys and girls with tender flesh.
Hmph, they are all greedy for life and afraid of death!
Now he suddenly realized what is the difference between himself and those mountain people? If he had not been afraid of death and took refuge in the Japanese, he might have been reincarnated by now, even if he was born as a pig and a dog, he would be a hundred times stronger than now.
"Want to die, it's not that easy!" He Yuluo suddenly changed his mind, feeling that Chen Shaocong was more relieved to live like this than to kill him, "I won't be so kind to let you go, you just continue to live in pain!"
Revenge is avenged, but for some reason she is not happy at all, her heart seems to be empty, where should she go?
Just thinking like this, she felt the inexplicable suction again, and only had time to shout, "Don't!" The soul flew back into Wu Xiaoluo's body again.
"Your wish has been granted, and now it's time for you to repay me. A cold female voice came from a chatter of teeth.
"Who are you?" He Yuluo had a bad premonition and asked in horror.
"You don't deserve to know who I am, you are just my nourishment, just do your duty. โ
He Yuluo didn't have time to say a word, and disappeared into Wu Xiaoluo's body.
Wu Xiaoluo, who watched a female ghost fly into her body, was still in a circle, and suddenly felt a piercing pain in her brain, and fell to the ground with a scream.
Lang Xing woke up from the shock, hurriedly walked over, held her painfully twisted cheek and asked, "Snack goods, what's wrong with you?"
"Could it be the female ghost?" She Wei said worriedly.
"Get out of the way, I'll see. Brother Xiaomin walked over, pushed Lang Xing, examined it, shook his head and said, "Strange, the female ghost is not in her body." โ
Just now, I saw He Yuluo burrowing into Wu Xiaoluo's body, how could he be gone? Even he couldn't see the problem.
Bai Luochuan suddenly pointed to Wu Xiaoluo's forehead and said, "What is that?"
A few people looked and found that Wu Xiaoluo's eyebrows faintly lit up with a purple light, which disappeared after a while.
As the light disappeared, Wu Xiaoluo opened her eyes, and her head was covered with cold sweat.
"Snack goods, how are you?" Lang Xing hurriedly helped her up.
"I'm fine. Wu Xiaoluo raised her face and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth.
"Your eyes ......," Lang Xing took a cool breath.
"Xiao Luo, your eyes have turned purple!" Bai Luochuan said incredulously.
"Huh?" Wu Xiaoluo subconsciously touched her eyes, "Is there a mirror?"
"Give. "Brother Xiaomin's Qiankun bag seems to have all kinds of messy things, and they are all local tyrants, which is worthy of being the God of Wealth.
"Thank you. He took the mirror made of pure gold from Brother Xiaomin's hand and looked through the light of the flashlight, "Huh? No, it's still black." โ
"Impossible!" said in unison, all three of them had seen it in their eyes.
Several people looked into her eyes, and it turned out that it was really black.
"Could it be a visual error caused by light reflection?" Wu Xiaoluo couldn't accept that she had changed, if she became like Chen Shaocong, she would definitely go crazy.
"Want to run?" Brother Xiaomin suddenly turned his head and quickly raised his gun at the same time.
With a "bang", Chen Shaocong, who was quietly moving, fell to the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.
Chen Shaocong opened his mouth: "The end ...... In...... Extrication...... ......"
Right in the heart, "Perfect." Brother Xiaomin handsomely blew on the muzzle of the gun and put away the Desert Eagle.
The applause is thunderous, the God of Wealth Dad is mighty!
After solving the "mountain god", several people looked at Brother Xiaomin, waiting for his next instructions.
Brother Xiaomin took out a few barrels of gasoline from the Qiankun bag and handed them to them.
Four: "......"
What is your relationship with Doraemon?
Several people knelt down again, and even the barrel of gasoline was pure gold, and they almost didn't pick it up at this weight.
"If you blow this up, the Japanese things can't continue to stay in the world, and the hidden dangers must be completely eliminated. Brother Xiaomin's face was righteous.
Four: "......"
Are you sure you don't want to show off your wealth?
After the four juniors obediently poured gasoline everywhere, Brother Xiaomin took out the grenade made of African pink diamonds just now, tore off the pull ring, and threw it into the laboratory behind him in a chic manner.
"Call it a day!"
"Boom-"
The earth shakes and the mountains shake.
"Brother Xiaomin, can you tell you a word before you play Demolition next time?" Lang Xing touched his charred hair, looking helpless.
Fortunately, he moved quickly, and rushed out at the last second with Wu Xiaoluo in his arms, otherwise the mountain people would be able to add a dish tonight - roasted whole wolf.
Brother Xiaomin walked in front and stroked his hair handsomely, "You little dolls are really useless." โ
"Poofโ"
I saw that the entire back of the God of Wealth costume was blown up, and the shiny gold panties almost blinded them.