I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 139 Coming to your door soon
The time it takes to go from hell to heaven and back to hell is so short.

The dead fat man didn't feel the warm greeting from casserole-sized fists for a long time. Instead, he was lifted up from the ground in a hurry by Wu Mourning, and a pair of silver-ringed eyes scanned him like a perspective machine.In front of the slightly bloody plate, the blood on his body is unnaturally decreasing and fading.

It's like being eaten.

Wu Mourning is basically certain.

In this special underworld, not only the paper figurines are at work, another force should be caused by the wild gods, at least two forces of the underworld are harming people.

"I have eaten the fragrant cakes given by the big boss!"

Under the great pressure of life and death, the fat man, whose mind was spinning quickly, had a flash of inspiration, remembering the fragrant cakes that the big boss distributed to a group of bosses before he was summoned.That thing seems to be fine, but after eating everyone's spirits are a little sluggish, it must be it,
"Well, it's troublesome. I guess the fragrant cake you ate is eating your internal organs."

"My lord, save me."

"It might hurt a little next time, don't cry, I'll take it out for you." Wu Mourning gently reminded this hapless gang leader.

"Ah? My lord, I, I, I..."

"Hmm! Who is it?!"

The flamboyant Wu Mourning suddenly pointed to Fatty's side, and Fatty turned his head subconsciously after being frightened out of his wits.Then in the next second, he felt his body curl into a lobster shape, and his whole body was suspended in the air for half a second, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

After a short period of incapacity, the dead fat man's stomach suddenly turned upside down, and he couldn't help vomiting profusely!

The true martial arts power that was punched into his body through a heavy blow to the abdomen stimulated Shenmen Jin like wildfire on the grass, and it burned up visibly with the naked eye.The fat on the dead fat man's body quickly decomposed at this moment, his whole body was sweating profusely, his body was steaming, and his mouth was wide open in pain!
He was visibly losing weight.

At the same time, a mass of black stuff with tentacles and small mouths was finally spat out from its mouth. This thing still smelled of incense, but its purity was very low and messy.

"Babble!"

After being spit out, it was still very fierce, baring its teeth and claws at Wu Mour and the dead fat man, while wriggling quickly trying to slip back into the dead fat man's body.

Immediately afterwards, it was pinned to the ground by the force of Wu Dao's flick of a finger.

As soon as Zhenli came into contact with this thing, there was a sizzling sound, with the meaning of Yinglong Zhenjia burning fiercely, this ghost thing quickly lost its vitality, lying softly on the ground, very inconspicuous.

"what is this?"

The expression on the fat man's face was wonderful, anyone who saw this thing being forced out of his body would be horrified!It eats itself in the body!

"reckless."

Martial arts are a little uncertain.

The nature of this thing is somewhat similar to the formations he saw in the cave before, and they were all catalyzed by some long-term power and special means for his own use.It's just that one uses formations, while the other uses the power of ghosts and gods. The essence is actually the same.

This fierce little thing also tried to bribe Wu Miao.

After being pinned, it actually squirmed and spit out a small grain of gold from the dark and stinking body.

Wu Mourn specially wrapped the gold grains with Yinglong Zhenjia for inspection, but in an instant, the gold in the eyes of ordinary people turned into a small finger bone in his hand.Seeing the size of the phalanx, Wu Mourn couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"The gold, silver and jewelry that your big bosses get from selling people are probably all human bones. The magic power is attached to deceive your eyes, earn your coolies, and finally eat your five internal organs."

"If you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die. If you are lucky enough to survive today, do more good deeds to accumulate good fortune."

"Otherwise, with your short life, I'm afraid you will die on the street within two days."

Applying Zhang Tiekou's words, Wu Mourn half-threateningly and half-certainly said a life-saving word to the dead fat man, and regardless of his headache, he waved his hand to make the gang leader continue to glow and glow, and led him back along the original road Go find the dark room on the first floor.

No matter what kind of means these ghosts and snakes use.

Wu Mourn went all the way to their hometown!
Today, even the statues of gods worshiped and worshiped will be smashed by it!

at the same time.

Somewhere in this spiritual ashram, a scarred Taoist is meditating, his expression is extremely painful, sometimes ferocious and angry, sometimes compassionate, two extreme emotions are alternating on his pale face, at a certain moment the Taoist suddenly He opened his eyes, exuding a maddened light, and his whole demeanor changed.

It was no longer peaceful and peaceful, but filled with the smell of blood.

As if he had just eaten a person's heart and liver in the last second, he took a handkerchief and wiped his lips. Although it was clean, it revealed a hint of danger and cruelty!

"Who! Who is it?"

"Who ruined Daoist's good deeds?"

"Hehehehe, you want my life, don't you?"

"The rocket launcher didn't blow up the Daoist, and the dead man didn't kill the Daoist. When the Daoist finishes repairing his spiritual sense, he will kill you!"

No one thought of it.

The Longbow Taoist who survived the tragedy is actually hiding in the Garden of Bitterness at this moment, and is using this strange evil to mend his soul.He no longer had the appearance that a well-known decent monk should have. Instead, he was full of madness and hostility.

To be honest, it's a bit similar to when Wu Mourn went berserk.

But the biggest difference between Wu Mourning and Taoist Longbow is that even if he is violent, he will not say that he has lost himself, while the Taoist Longbow whose soul has been severely injured has obviously lost himself in the post-traumatic heresy method.

I saw the Taoist take out a cracked mahogany sword.

While muttering something, several yellow talismans appeared in his hand, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out!

The yellow talisman condensed into shape in mid-air.

A human figure appeared, and then the mahogany sword that whizzed through the air hit the yellow talisman fiercely.Then, the longbow Taoist who had tried his best couldn't get in, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Wu Mourn, who was using his fists to open the way of life and death, and smashed the wall of the dojo, couldn't help scratching his head.

He always felt as if someone was poking his chest with his finger. At first, he thought that he was too angry to exercise every day. It's obvious that someone is trying to harm him!
Then Wu Mourn concentrated his perception, and Yinglong Zhenjia flashed.

He was angrily poking at the yellow talisman that couldn't be poked no matter what, Taoist Long Bow had a ferocious face like a ghost, but a flash flashed before his eyes the next moment!
It seems to have glimpsed a sun-like melting pot in the dark void! !There seemed to be a pair of bloody eyes exuding a cold light staring straight at him, in which the silver rings rotated endlessly to break the spell!
Taoist Longbow couldn't help but screamed and covered his eyes.

The peach-wood sword in his hand, which was full of cracks, couldn't bear the huge pressure and was directly shattered into powder, and the yellow talisman was also directly ignited. In the twisted and swaying flames, it showed Wu Mourning's flamboyant and vicious face. , I saw the Flame Wu Mourning spitting thunderbolts at the mouth of the Longbow Taoist.

"Wait for me heretics, heretics, I'll be at your door right away!"

"Any evil will be brought to justice!"

"kill!!!"

The long bow Taoist with bloody eyes was vomited blood directly by the wrath of the martial arts expert, and he fell to the ground as if he had been caught doing something wrong, moaning constantly, "I don't want to look, I don't want to look at my teeth." .

And don't know when to start.

In front of the Longbow Taoist, a spirit tablet tied with red thread and a bell in the shape of a miniature gossip has fallen to the ground, and several beings that are exuding the voices of immature children are slowly approaching. Approximately judge their location in the incense burner.

The eyes of Taoist Longbow who was writhing in pain regained a trace of clarity.

Sensing the approaching Wutongshen.

He was ashamed and annoyed, he took out a party of Sanqingling and threw it out brazenly!

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"I found out where is that bastard who did harm."

Wu Mourn smiled excitedly, and directly reached out to grab the dead fat man who had lost at least twenty catties.

In the next second, Fatty enjoyed the roller coaster experience beyond his time.

Wu Mourn, who ran wildly, supported Yinglong Zhenjia without any consumption. Most of this ghost place is covered with ghost walls, and he didn't bother to find a way out. According to the simplest method provided by Zhengyangzi , he broke the trick directly with his strength!
At this moment, the Spirit Dojo roared.

It seems that dozens of elephants are running wildly on the ground!
Some unlucky Kuyuan workers who were unfortunately drawn into this field of wild gods saw a figure covered in blood and blood in the panic hiding room, rampaging in the building like a rampaging bulldozer, easily destroying the corrupted The wall of decay was smashed to pieces!

If there are some ghosts and ghosts on the road, they will be crushed by the bulldozer-like charging Wu Miao unexpectedly, and will be turned into fly ash by Yinglong Zhenjia pressing the ground repeatedly and rubbing in an instant.

"Woohoohahahaha, Grandpa Wu is here!"

Feeling the gray and white colors of the system's notification jumping non-stop.

Wu Mourning, who charged forward according to his intuition, felt that he was approaching the core of the dojo while harvesting freely.

He kept his promise.

Coming to your door in no time!

"Open the door!!"

Facing a blank wall, he raised his legs, Wu Mou's angry shout shook the dark clouds in the sky violently, and those wild gods who could roughly sense the situation in the ashram expressed fear.What's the matter with this murderer?Blood doesn't cost money?The strength is so violent?It turned out to be a forced demolition of the dojo! ?

Wu Mour, who raised his leg, immediately made a chic and perfect turn and exerted force.

The whip-leg tomahawk whirled like a windmill and slammed down on the blank wall!

Boom! ! !

This dilapidated building that reflected reality cracked open at this moment, and the roar of tigers and dragons' cries of qi and blood overwhelmed the terrified cries of all ghosts and monsters.In such an environment, the power of a person's divine sense will be magnified a lot invisibly, and Wu Mourning is happy and enmity, and he has achieved a feat that is almost impossible in the real world.

If you kick a mountain, split the building!

The cracked building seemed to be in pain, twisting and trembling unstoppably.

Wu Mourning didn't open the door anymore, but blasted a passage directly on the wall violently. He strode into the shaky passage with the fat man in his arms, and upon seeing it, he saw the Taoist Longbow who was spitting blood.

Almost instantly.

Wu Mourn was able to confirm that it was this Niubi who was trying to harm him just now.

"Hey! Take your life!"

Taoist Zhang Gong was in a daze, he had managed to survive the backlash from the good-turned-evil gods, and was scolding in his heart that the group of people he helped had turned bad and hurt him, when he suddenly heard Wu Mourning shouted angrily, and couldn't help shivering.

"Wait a moment……!"

'Wait for your mother! '

Wu Mourn's body is more honest and direct than his mouth cannon, his whole body is like a cannonball, he smashed the floor with one foot, wrapped in the blood and cold light of the divine soldier, he rushed in front of Taoist Longbow brazenly, facing his extremely fragile body The chest is pierced with a sword.Tai Ah screamed excitedly, it likes killing the most!

Taoist Longbow, who was already exhausted, looked at Wu Mourning very unwillingly, but he was powerless and lamented in his heart that this is fate.

Before being strangled by soldiers.

Taoist Longbow grabbed Wu Mourn's arm. Before he died, he was still clear-minded, hoping to make up for his mistakes.

"Wutongshen... get out of trouble, there are ghosts in the dark... dragon veins, dragon veins... you are a dragon, save me..."

With a little regret and unwillingness, Taoist Longbow finally tilted his head, and completely lost his breath in front of Wu Mourn. He was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

Wu Mourn was a little dazed.

Then he decisively pulled out Tai Ah and threw the pot to it.

"It's all your fault. You acted too fast. This man died before he finished speaking!"

When Tai Ah heard the master's brazen remarks, he immediately retorted with spiritual emotion in anger, and it was obviously him who rushed the most.The aloof Qixing appeared at the right time, defending Wu Mourning resolutely for the helper of the tiger, and despised the arrogant little third Tai Ah from the character, causing the Tai Ah to scream angrily.

What if a person dies?
Wu Mourn didn't recognize that this person was the Longbow Taoist who caused the undercurrents in Puhai recently, but thought that this was a Taoist priest who came here to feed the wild gods, but he was backlashed, and he came here just to help him touch the pain.

Well, thinking about it this way, Wu Mourn feels that his personality is much more noble.

Before the Taoist died, he had a lot of riddles.

Wu Mourning could still roughly guess what he wanted to say.

Wutong God, this is a relatively common folk wild god in many southern provinces of Zhuxia.It is said that he is a wild god because the government has not given a formal canonization to this god, because the composition of this guy is too mixed, it can even be said to be an evil god, and there are a lot of impostors, some doing evil and some doing good of.

If this is canonized by the Wutong God.

It is estimated that Zhuxia's national fortune will be split.

Therefore, the status of Wutong God in Zhuxia is very embarrassing. It is indeed an incense that enjoys the spontaneous supply of the people, and the government does not stop it.But the official does not recognize its status, and some people use its name to do evil, and it belongs to the number one ghost and god that is more sad.

And Wu Mourn almost understood what was going on here.

(End of this chapter)