my past life simulator

Chapter 53 053 [The villain comes to the door]

Hei Wang, who was lying on the door of the bedroom, suddenly raised his head, and glanced at the living room suspiciously.It is keenly aware that the room at this moment is a little different from just now.

A cold and ominous aura sneaked into it secretly, as if looking for something.

If it weren't for the black king's sensitive perception, and the fact that he had been exposed to many such dirty things before, it might not have been able to detect it in time.

"Ugh-"

Black King's hair was all over his body, his nose was wrinkled, and his pupils dilated.His limbs were lying on the floor, and the voice in his throat was deep and powerful, as if it could explode at any time!

He Zhao woke up from his sleep, and he opened his bloodshot eyes.After finally resting for a while, he took a nap, only to be woken up again.

Although his heart was full of anger, he still remained vigilant.The black king will not get angry for no reason, he must be aware of something.The next moment, holding a sword in each of his left and right hands, he pushed open the door.

"?"

The living room was covered with gray clouds and mist, and there was a rustling sound from the floor, as if something was crawling.It was dark outside the window, and He Zhao was sure that there was still moonlight shining before going to bed.

"Wang!!"

The Black King roared furiously, and a strange force rippled, sweeping away the gray clouds and mist in the living room in an instant.

Ruthless Zhao's eyes and pupils shrank, and he saw dense hair all over the floor. Patients with intensive phobia saw it, and they were afraid that they would die suddenly on the spot.

"Good boy, you resist for a while!"

"boom!"

He Zhao closed the door, while the Black King stood outside the door with a dazed look on his face, and the ferocious aura that had finally gathered suddenly dissipated.

"???"

At a critical moment, you left my dog ​​outside, won't your conscience hurt.JPG!

In the bedroom, He Zhao found 150ml of black dog blood, smeared it on the long sword, and began to soak the arrows one by one.After thinking about it, he picked up 500g of gold powder and "enchanted" the two again.

On the other side, the black hair exploded, like an octopus splitting dense tentacles, wrapping around the limbs and neck of the black king respectively.Some strands of hair have to be inserted down its throat, with a posture of going to death.

"Wang Wang Wang"

The Black King barked again and again, but with its powerful body, it couldn't break free from the shackles.So, what has my current master offended?
At a critical moment, He Zhao kicked open the door, raised his hand and threw out the remaining half bottle of black dog blood.

"Chi chi chi!!"

The hair wrapped around Hei Wang's limbs and neck seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, and the smoke filled the air.

"woooooo"

The black king, who was a circle bigger than the fierce tiger, squatted at He Zhao's feet and complained, not to mention the aggrieved expression.

It seems to be saying, it's not that I can't do it, but that my profession is not right.

"Di di da da. The husband is affectionate, the concubine is interested, hit it off, there is no suspense. There is a fate in life, and a reason in death. Karma is determined by nature, don't force it."

Downstairs, there were festive suona sounds and a woman's mournful singing.

"Afraid you won't succeed?" He Zhao spat at the black hair all over the floor, and in the next second several ghosts holding musical instruments appeared, just like the melon skin hat back then.

fixed!

Ruthless Zhao's spiritual power surged all over his body and gathered his eyes, and a malicious will descended, instantly making the "happy" group of ghosts freeze in place like a rock.

"rub--"

The figure flashed, and he was seen slashing into the crowd of ghosts.

Raise your hand, swing your sword!
As the cold light flickered, before the black hair could move, He Zhao returned to the bedroom door like a whirlwind.

Everything happened in an instant, from the beginning to the end of his action, only three to five seconds.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The six little ghosts were like leaking balloons, which disappeared in the blink of an eye and turned into wisps of mist floating around.

Back then, ghosts could be killed with two swords, but now under the "enchantment" of black dog blood and gold powder, only one sword is enough.

Enduring the severe pain in his head, he looked at the living room vigilantly.

The line of sight seemed to be distorted by a strange force, and the mist suddenly rose, rising from the ankle to the waist in an instant.

In the haze, four pale faces, with reddened cheeks, descended carrying a scarlet sedan chair.

The sedan chair was tied with colored silk, and on the left and right were two girls carrying flower baskets, and in front of the sedan chair was another tall figure holding an umbrella.

Logically speaking, there should be a six-piece band in front of the umbrella.

It's a pity that the surname He was all overwhelmed.

At the same time, the indoor temperature plummeted.

There was even hoarfrost on He Zhao's eyebrows.

"Lang Jun! Come!"

The soft and charming female voice sounded, shaking a string in the man's heart.

"Gudong—" Ruthless Zhao had never seen such a charming voice before, and his whole body trembled. "I'm also a person who has seen the world, don't tempt me!"

"Lang Jun, I have been waiting so hard for you!" A corner of the bridal sedan door curtain was raised, revealing a beautiful face.He Zhao looked dumbfounded, this bride completely fit his aesthetics, it was almost tailor-made.

"Lang Jun~~~"

The crisp and numb voice, combined with the aggrieved eyes, even a man can't stand it.

"Come here!"

"hey-hey."

He Zhao smirked twice, and walked over with blurred eyes.

Black King: "?"

If I remember correctly, I also looked at the master with this look not long ago, so why not.

The big black king is full of doubts.

"Snapped!"

The black king immediately gave himself a paw, is this the time to think about this?

Save people!

"Wang Wang Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

While barking wildly, He Zhao remained unmoved.

When she was only three meters away from the sedan chair, the bride's white and smooth face showed a satisfied look.

Even in the past nearly 100 years, her demeanor is still the same as before. Wouldn't future generations still want to bow down under her skirt?

Seeing that He Zhao couldn't be woken up, the Black King could only bite the other party's skirt and pull him back.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, the dense black hair coiled up like maggots on the tarsus, and he hung it in the air, showing a shameful [big] shape.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

After all, the profession does not match the mouth, and there is really nothing that can be done.

One step, two steps.
Only the last step is left, you can go to the sedan chair bridal chamber.

He Zhao stopped suddenly, and the bride raised her head in doubt, but saw that her eyes were full of mockery.

Haven't I seen any coquettish sluts in nightclubs?

However, ever since I congratulated someone who was sensible, I vowed not to be a dog licker in my life!

So, die to grandpa! !

"Critical!"

A black broken knife with a slender blade appeared in He Zhao's right hand, and pure white spiritual power surged into the killing knife.

Raise your hand, a knife!

"Om-"

The invisible blade burst out, and the ghosts in the surrounding area were cut into two pieces.

"Pfft!"

The hair that bound the Black King was also torn, and fell from mid-air, falling to the floor.

"what--"

The bride who had been stabbed in the head suddenly let out a scream, and the scarlet wedding dress on her body suddenly dimmed.

As for the lavishly decorated wedding sedan chair, it was split into two, and the upper half was chopped off.

The other little ghosts overflowed into mist amidst howling.

"rub!"

The bride disappeared into the living room with half of the sedan chair.

The dense black hair disappeared invisible, and the moonlight outside the window shone in the messy interior of the living room.

"run?"

"Black King!"

A dog's nose is the most sensitive.

He Zhao turned over and rode on the black king, raised his sword and pointed out the window.

"Chase!"

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