Chapter Seventy-Two: Grimace Strike

One of Han Ju's shoes flew into the face of a ghost, and the attack of the four ghosts in Xiangxi revealed a gap. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Han Ju seized the opportunity and rushed out of the gap. "Children, you've run out of two brushes, come down and teach you how to perform. Han Ju shouted.

The internal force of the four ghosts in Xiangxi is meager and difficult to hurt people, but Han Jue's internal force is unfathomable. Now facing the four ghosts of Xiangxi head-on, Han Ju used the internal force of his whole body, and it was faintly visible, and a wave of qi swept towards the four ghosts of Xiangxi. The strong internal force rolled up the four ghosts, and they kicked their legs and waved their hands, which was ridiculous.

"People say you're four ghosts, but in my opinion, you can be something else. Han Ju said.

"Now it's four monkeys. Han Ju said, the waists of the four ghosts were choked by a strong internal force, their limbs drooped, and their buttocks rose high, pouting towards everyone. The four ghosts crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, when they suffered such humiliation, when they lost such a person, they couldn't help but be angry and ashamed, and their hearts were swept up, and the four thin faces were burned red, like monkey butts. Seeing this, Han Ju said, "It's four good monkeys, but it's the wrong place for the buttocks." ”

The laughter boiled over the crowd and lasted for a long time. Some people even added fuel and vinegar and fell into the well: "I'm afraid that all the faces of these four monkeys have been lost by themselves before, so now I have to use my ass as a face." The crowd cheered again.

"You can't play the monkey, you have another tengu to eat the moon this time. Han Ju said, the mouths of the four ghosts in Xiangxi slowly became larger, their heads raised to the sky, their feet kicked on the ground, their hands pounced forward, and they barked like a rabid dog.

Han Ju was too confident in himself, he thought that the four ghosts of Xiangxi were poor in his hands, and he had completely relaxed his guard. Suddenly, just when he was proud, four huge ghost shadows conjured out of the bodies of the four ghosts in Xiangxi and rushed towards Han Jue. Han Ju saw four hideous and terrifying grimaces attacking him, but he had already unloaded his internal strength, and he had no way to return to the sky.

The first grimace hit Han Ju, who only felt that he was in the dark, and he tried his best to find the light, but it was difficult to find. The second palm hit, Han Ju only felt that it was a gust of wind blowing, he was fluttering, like a feather, fluttering in the wind, slowly, as if he was flying on a field of violets in full bloom, the fragrance of violets soaked into Han Ju's heart, the sun was brilliant, and there seemed to be a huge and incomparably pure glass in the air. At one end of the cloud, there was a woman on it, and from the first time he saw her, Han Ju concluded that she was a woman with the most beautiful face in the world.

"I know, your name is Han Ju. The woman said.

"I'm familiar with the name, but I don't know what my name is. Han Ju said, in fact, he had forgotten what happened before and after his death, and really forgot what his name was.

"And what is your name?" Han Ju asked.

"I don't have a name. The beautiful woman said.

"And where are you going?" asked Han Ju.

"A place where everybody goes. ”

"Everybody goes where they want to go, so I'm going too, right? Han Ju said.

"Yes, I'm leading you to that place right now. ”

"Oh, take it, we, everybody is going to that place anyway. ”

A splendid and huge door appeared in the sky, and the mighty warrior stood by the door with a weapon in his hand, and the glorious cloud lady floated leisurely, and the sound of music came from a distance, and it was surrounded by the clouds.

"What a great place. Han Ju said.

"Then go inside, it's better inside. The woman said.

Relying on his good impression of the woman, Han Ju slowly walked towards the door. Gradually, Han Ju felt that he had left something behind, and now he wanted to get it back, so he kept looking back. After walking for a while, the more I felt that something was wrong. Han Ju said, "Even though this place looks beautiful, I don't want to go in it now. ”

Suddenly, the beautiful woman gently pushed Han Ju's chest, like a feather, and flew towards the door. The door opened slightly, and a foul smell of corruption hit my face. The sight inside is completely opposite to the outside.

Beneath his feet were thousands of cliffs, and countless huge black-feathered and red-eyed vultures circled underfoot, swooping down from time to time, holding ragged men in their mouths, tossing them high into the air, and then tearing off their flesh and skin, and screams of pain echoed. In the distance, black clouds rolled in, and countless ghosts stood on them, casting a meaningful and vicious gaze at Han Ju.

For some reason, Han Ju felt that he was slowly leaning downward. It was really a wonderful feeling, Han Ju only felt that he only had consciousness, or that he only lived in consciousness. Later, when Han Ju read the section "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie", he thought of the situation at this moment, and couldn't help but clap his hands and feet, and he couldn't help himself.

At the moment when his feet fell from the ground, a stout old voice caught up with Han Jue. "Sect Master" Han Ju suddenly woke up, this is fucking hell.

Han Ju opened his eyes violently, and the essence light burst out, just for a moment, and then his eyes dimmed.

"Sect Master, these four ghosts in Xiangxi are cheating. Xiang Yannan said. The surrounding Mingjiao masters each held weapons in their hands, facing the four ghosts of Xiangxi, and surrounded Han Ju in the center.

Han Ju did not look at the four ghosts of Xiangxi, but crossed over many people and set his eyes on Dugu Ao, the destiny of heaven, and the eyes of the two met on the way. Although it was a very brief touch, the content produced at that moment was unknown and unfathomable.

After that, Han Ju's gaze fell on Han Qi's face, and she still didn't care. The corners of Han Jue's bleeding mouth slowly bloomed into a smile.

Everyone present understood that Han Ju and the four ghosts of Xiangxi were seriously injured, and now as long as a master stands up, he can rule the world with one sword. And among all the people present, it seems that except for Dugu Ao, no one has the reason or qualification to play the sword. Therefore, a lot of eyes fell on Dugu Ao.

But Dugu Ao really couldn't find any reason to help any of them with his sword, but now if Shaolin Temple, or anyone came out to take advantage of the danger, of course he would come forward. Qunhao saw this reason, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"To the right, these ghosts must be solved by me personally, you just watch it, don't do it. Han Ju said.

After speaking, Han Ju sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, mobilized his internal strength, and began to heal. After being hit by a grimace before, Han Ju only now felt that his injuries were very serious, and they were all broken by some important meridians in his body, and these meridians were broken, even if the internal force in his body accumulated countless times, it was difficult to strike out.