Resurrection of spirits: When I see spirits, my eyes glow

He also taught him a lesson, since he is not Sha Ling's father, it is his turn to teach him a lesson.

Since he wanted to seek death so unhesitatingly, it would be a shame to all the veterans of Hammer Concept if he was not fulfilled.

According to what he said, at this time Mao Qing kept sneezing, spraying the little Taoist all over the face with his big nose.

Disgusted by the little Taoist, he grinned and cried while wiping: "Master, you might as well spit, you are so inhuman!"

On Ye Qing's side, he twirled the bodhi bead with his hands, and smiled slowly: "Amitabha, to be honest, you have to be afraid when you see the old monk's bald head!"

The evil spirit squinted his eyes, and said viciously: "I am afraid, I am afraid that you will not die, brother, sister, brother will avenge you now, I will swallow his flesh, drink his blood, and draw his flesh!" Muscles, peel off his skin!"

Ye Qing grinned and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor forgets two things, and drinking my urine, eating my poop, speaking of this, I'm still a little dry these days,

Brother Hongyang, do you know of any medicine for treating constipation?If there are medicines that are reasonably priced and safe for all ages, please introduce me to buy some! "

Wulu Hongyang puffed out a mouthful of cigarettes, and said with a blank face: "Just put on some Kelvin!"

But Ye Qing shook his head and said: "Amitabha, I have a shadow of Kaisailu, they say that eating more crotons can also cure constipation, but it's hard to accept the thinning part,
Brother Sha Ling, do you have a good method, introduce it to me! "

The expression is evil, as if drinking five hundred kesel.

He yelled angrily: "You bastard, Tang Seng eats too much meat, right? What I'm telling you now is revenge, what did you say to me about Kaisailu, Croton, constipation!

I am an evil spirit, a ghost, a devil, not a drug seller. I don’t care if you are constipated or not. I will kill you. Take your life! "

As soon as the words fell, the evil spirit grinned like an aunt in a shopping mall snatching discounted sweet potatoes, and rushed towards Ye Qing recklessly.

He even raised his fists and smashed heavily on Ye Qing's bald head.

But Ye Qing didn't even blink his eyes, the expression on his face was always indifferent.

Sha Ling blinked his eyes.

I thought I smashed something?
Why is there no effect at all?

He still licked his lips with some doubts, then bent his fingers, and tapped on Ye Qing's head again.

"Is this your head?"

However, Ye Qing's smile suddenly disappeared, and the angry eyes made Sha Ling's heart palpitate in fright.

Ye Qing said angrily: "Amitabha, you can hit me, play with me, and ravage me, but you absolutely can't beat me on the head, why are you buying melons? You can knock me out, right?
It is unforgivable for you to humiliate the old monk like this, so go to hell with me! "

After Ye Qing finished speaking, before the evil spirit could speak, he immediately recited the Buddha mantra.

That giant golden hand appeared out of nowhere, emitting thousands of dazzling Buddha lights.

Even Wulu Hongyang on the side was shocked.

Ye Qing even bent his giant hand, and knocked on Sha Ling's head.

What is the concept in the 5200 attack?
If everything erupts, the hotel can be smashed into ruins in an instant.

The evil spirit is indeed a ghost, but how many ghosts are there?

With just one touch of the giant golden hand, the evil spirit burst into brains.

Not even a chance to beg for mercy.

Wulu Hongyang closed his eyes at the moment when his brain exploded.

Feeling helpless and angry.

Helpless, but still failed to save the evil spirit's life, and angry, Ye Qing really didn't give himself face.

If you say kill, you will kill, without saying hello.

What choice does Ye Qing have?

He can do without his lifeblood, and he can't let the system lock up no matter what.

Because the system is life.

Even more important than life.

At this time, the system also sent a reminder at the same time.

[Congratulations to the host, complete the task, +400 points, one chance to draw, lucky value +10. 】

[The host will continue to work hard, the upgrade still needs to be done, 3690/5000 points. 】

Ye Qing didn't have time to ask why he killed this evil spirit and only gave 400 points, Wulu Hongyang came to him with a cold face.

"He is my relative. I just asked you to teach him a lesson, but you killed him. How do you ask me to explain to my sister?"

Not to mention this, Ye Qing forgot to ask.

"Brother Hongyang, you are the ghost king of the underworld. You have a lifespan of 500 years. I guess you are working hard. You may live longer than bastards. Where did you get your sister? Where did you get your relatives from the underworld? Where did your nephew come from?"

Wulu Hongyang said coldly: "She is a distant relative descended from my Wulu family. According to the traditions and customs of my family, she is my younger sister!"

[System prompt: The descendants are distant relatives. In ancient times, many people accumulated virtue and did good deeds when they were alive. After death, they could obtain official positions in the underworld.

Living people will enshrine tablets and pass them down from generation to generation, because of the branching of the family line, the ranking of generations, etc., there is naturally such a saying! 】

Ye Qing understood.

But he still smiled slightly and said: "Brother Hongyang, you also understand that it is for their own good that I rescued them, so is it okay to let them do evil in the world?
They are demons awakened by the recovery of spiritual energy. See how few people died in the hotel today?If you let the other ghost kings in the underworld know that it was done by your relatives of Wulu Hongyang, what will they say about you, what will they think of you?

How will you mess around in the underworld in the future?How to pretend?How to play cool?How could you pee against the wind with your hands in your pockets?How to smoke and spit diapers? "

The five-way red sun is a little confused.

When did I pee against the wind and put my hands in my pockets?
If he doesn't pee on his face, it's considered Lan Xianzi's hard work.

Now it is useless to say nothing, the two nephews and one niece are not left behind.

Wulu Hongyang could only shake his head coldly, and walked away.

Ye Qing chuckled.

Play lip service with yourself and tell him to die.

He just wanted to leave, the men in black who were in total shock stopped Ye Qing with each other's support.

One of the middle-aged men praised Ye Qing first.

"This little brother, brave and courageous, with strong strength, really opened my eyes. I am Feng Guisheng in the next Ghost Bureau. If the little brother wants to find a job with particularly good benefits, the gate of the Spirit Bureau will open for you at any time." You open!"

Ye Qing suddenly covered his stomach, and said anxiously: "Oh, I'm going, my stomach is a little anxious, I said that the fried locust with chili at night can't be eaten, I have diarrhea, oh, I'm going, I'm coming out, I'll talk about it when I have time!"

After all, Ye Qing took the door away.

Join the Supernatural Bureau?

Unless it's a pain in the ass.

It's better to be your own errand, and do what you want.

I never thought of wearing a suit.

Ye Qing just entered the room when he suddenly received a message on the phone.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Qing, the poor Daoist has returned to the sect, I hope to meet you for a while!"