Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

"Xu Xuan, we finally meet."

Xu Xuan asked: "Do we know each other?"

"I, Qu Qingkui..." The old man in black robe stared at Xu Xuan's hand with sinister eyes.

"Oh, Qu Qingkui of the Qu family, I remember killing a criminal named Qu Jinshan." Xu Xuan said with a smile.

"He's my son."

Xu Xuan smiled and said: "It turned out to be you. Why didn't you save your son?"

"I couldn't save him at first, now I can only seek revenge from you." Qu Qingkui said in a deep voice.

"Why do you know I'm here?" Xu Xuan asked.

Qu Qingkui also smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Hey, it seems that you really have your spies within the Investigation Bureau." Xu Xuan said, "Why do you think you can beat me? It's not that I'm arrogant, but you, Qu Qingkui, I don't take seriously at all."

"What if you add me?" A tall figure walked out of the darkness again, holding an alloy fishing rod in his hand.

"He Qi? So it's you." Xu Xuan nodded and said: "Two people came to kill me, which can be considered as their best effort."

"I know it's pointless to ask, but I still want to ask. Why?" Xu Xuan looked at He Qi.

"My wife is sick and I don't want her to die," He Qi said.

"You can ask Tianlong, maybe he has a way."

He Qi shook his head and said, "I asked before."

"You just confirm that they can do it?" Xu Xuan continued: "Why force it on matters of life and death? You know how weirdness is formed."

He Qi took out the fishing rod, with a red awl lead pendant and a golden fishhook hanging on it: "I often hear them say that you are No. 1 among the directors. We have never fought against each other. This time I just want to try it. try."

Xu Xuan sighed and said: "In this case, our stance is clear, it's just about life and death."

Hey hey hey, Qu Qingkui stared at Xu Xuan and said: "Do you know why you chose this place? This place was once a place where zombies imprisoned blood slaves, and many people died."

"Should I be afraid?" Xu Xuan said.

"No, there is a lot of Yin Qi here. The Netherworld, the Netherworld, came entirely for our Qu family. We will have inexhaustible Yin Qi and ghosts. Xu Xuan, your death will be the reason for the rise of our Qu family. The first step." Black-robed Qu Qingkui was a little nervous.

Zheng, Xu Xuan's knife had already popped out, and with a flash, he was already standing behind Qu Qingkui. The black knife slashed downwards, and Qu Qingkui's black robe was split open.

But there was nothing inside, and the black robe that fell to the ground dissipated little by little.It was dark, and Qu Qingkui's voice flickered from left to right, and his high-pitched voice resounded through the passage.

"I have transformed myself into half human and half ghost. I am the real half human ghost."

Qu Qingkui did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, because He Qi's golden hook connected to the fishing line had already been hooked in the distance. Xu Xuan suddenly felt that the entire passage had become sticky, and the air seemed to have turned into water.

His breathing and movement were restricted.

"Is this magical power simulated underwater?" Xu Xuan turned his head to avoid the fishhook.

He Qi's eyes burned as he said, "You are just a fish in the water now, waiting to be caught by me."

The fishing line was pulled, and the fishhook hooked towards his neck again at a strange angle. Xu Xuan's black knife split the lead pendant, and the fishing line automatically retracted back into He Qi's fishing rod.

Just after dealing with He Qi, Qu Qingkui shouted: "The formation of ten thousand ghosts."

Countless black and yellow rotten arms suddenly appeared on the ground. They swung their arms and grabbed Xu Xuan. Xu Xuan flew up and rushed towards Qu Qingkui without even looking.

"The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword - Countercurrent"

His knife slowed down, and in the air like water, the knife was hindered by invisible obstacles, but Qu Qingkui was not affected at all.

Qu Qingkui turned sideways to avoid the red sword energy, and only a black corner of his clothes was chopped off.

Xu Xuan, who was in mid-air, was about to land, and countless rotten arms appeared under his feet again. Some arms had rotted away and only had black bones left.

They are like weird water plants, constantly twisting below, trying to catch swimmers.

Boom, the sound of lead falling into the water was heard. Xu Xuan slashed at the fishing line, but the line did not break, but instead circled towards him.

Xu Xuan fell sharply, avoiding the entanglement of the fishing line. He landed on the ground and let his rotten arms cling to him.

Qu Qingkui's eyes were fierce and he said: "Xu Xuan, I know you still have a trump card, use it."

He Qi was hiding in the darkness, and Xu Xuan was like a fish in the water. He couldn't even see where the fisherman on the shore was. All he could see was the golden hook of the fishing line behind his swing.Not far away, Qu Qingkui stood in the arm cluster.

Xu Xuan has not faced two masters at the same time for a long time. The weird ones he faced before were either a powerful one or a group of little Karami.

He raised his head and saw white smoke coming out of his body, "Activate the Golden Body (Hegemony) mode."

"Hehehe, Ba Ti, did you use the sandbox mode?" Qu Qingkui obviously knew Xu Xuan very well.

This is the reason why many masters do not reveal their trump cards easily. As long as you reveal your trump cards, you will be targeted. The alliance between the two is not random.

Golden flames burned around Xu Xuan's body, and all the arms within three meters of his body were burned to ashes. No arms dared to get close.

"It's not time to use it against you yet." Xu Xuan raised the knife upright and wiped it from bottom to top with the fingers of his left hand, buzzing.

The blade kept making noises, and the blade turned into the color of magma. Countless red cracks flashed red on the blade. In the calm passage, a whirlwind rose from around Xu Xuan and flowed in all directions. Xu Xuan became the eye of the storm.

"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword - Hidden Dragon."

In Qu Qingkui's eyes, there was only a curved red line left where Xu Xuan passed by, and countless ghost arms were burned. The moment he saw it, Xu Xuan was already in front of him, and his sword was unknown. The time has been closed in the scabbard.

Qiang, the black knife is unsheathed.

Behind him, the golden fishhook just happened to pass by. Before He Qi could correct the direction of the fishing line, Xu Xuan had already drawn out his sword like a dragon.

Boom, the black knife slashed at Qu Qingkui's chest, and a large flame burst out like fireworks. This time Qu Qingkui did not escape, and his entire black body was burned by the flames.

Ah, Qu Qingkui rolled into a pile of arms. Countless arms covered him, and black blood continued to pour out, helping him extinguish the flames.

Xu Xuan wanted to step forward to replenish the fish, but wheeze, his knife moved back, forcing the lead pendant away. Xu Xuan deliberately wrapped the knife around the fishing line, circled it a few times, and pulled back suddenly.

Suddenly, He Qi took the initiative to cut off the fishing line, and the fishhook flew into the darkness with the lead drop.

"Xu Xuan, I want you to die." Qu Qingkui stood up. His robe was in tatters and his face was speckled with black spots.

"King of Ghosts." He cut off his hands, and they fell into the swaying formation of thousands of ghosts.Behind him was a ghost figure more than ten meters tall.

He was wearing a pitch black robe, with two long pointed fingers sticking out from the black robe. His long gray hair was spread out, and there was darkness in his open mouth. His smiling eyes were all red, and his body was constantly covered by a black robe. distortion.

The entire passage was occupied by his figure. He reached down with his right hand and grabbed Qu Qingkui's broken arm. He put the broken arm into his big black mouth, chewing it, and the red blood flowed out. It went down the chin and dripped into the darkness below.

The Ghost King's hands were aimed at Xu Xuan from afar.

Xu Xuan suddenly felt that his arms were held by a pair of invisible hands. His hands were weak and his body could not move. His hands could hardly hold the black knife.

"Ghost King, tear off his hand." Qu Qingkui said under the Ghost King's black robe with eyes full of hatred.

Xu Xuan gently threw the black knife and inserted it into the scabbard at his waist. He shouted loudly, turned his palms inward, and wanted to clasp his hands in front of his chest.

The Ghost King smiled even more happily. He seemed to be controlling Xu Xuan with all his strength. Bang, Xu Xuan's arms suddenly ignited with golden flames, and countless black smoke spread out from his arms.

But Qu Qingkui was not the only enemy. Boom, the sound of water sounded again behind him.

In the darkness, He Qi's voice came through the thick air: "My bait is Qu Qingkui. Xu Xuan, half of your strength lies in that black knife. This is your weakness."

The fishing line was entangled, and in just a second, his whole body was already covered with fishing line, and the fishhook stood up like a snake with a lead pendant.

Xu Xuan moved the golden body, and the fishing line also lengthened, stretching and contracting like a cowhide band, and he was tied up.

At this moment, his mind moved, and the virtual screen opened, with a golden vortex spinning continuously in the screen.

Xu Xuan's mind gradually sank into his inner vision. On the virtual screen, folders were opened layer by layer, and he finally found the core file folder "Supreme Vajra Prajna Sutra".

Clicking on it, there was only a golden application software logo, and I clicked on it unconsciously.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light shone in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his hands were already clasped together.The bright and vast golden flames around him burned blazingly, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds resounded throughout the passage.

Countless ghost hands below were roasted into black smoke, and the fishing line was melted. His right hand grabbed the lead pendant like lightning, and threw it forward. The lead pendant shot away with electricity, hitting Qu Qingkui between the eyebrows, knocking him A big hole was opened in the head, and it fell out from the back, but was hung on the hole in the back of the head by a golden fishhook.

"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword - Hidden Dragon."

With a choking sound, the black knife cooperated with the search function and slashed somewhere in the darkness.

"Ah." With a cry of pain, the feeling of being in water disappeared. Xu Xuan did not chase him, but came behind Qu Qingkui again.

"Zhantian Drawing Sword Technique - Countercurrent." Qu Qingkui, who had a hole in his head, was still alive. Just as he was about to escape, Xu Xuan cut off his head with a knife, and rolled to the gravel with a fishhook on his head.

Not far from Leng Tou Qing just now, because the battle just now had blocked the exit, and no one deliberately killed him, he actually survived.

When he saw the head rolling over, he shrank against the wall.

Xu Xuan glanced at the direction in which He Qi was escaping, knowing that he could no longer catch up.

"What's your name?" Xu Xuan asked.

"I, I didn't kill anyone, I'm a new member, I..." Lengtou Qing said incoherently, but he suddenly stood up, turned his back to Xu Xuan, laughed out loud, and kept moving his fingers He dug into the stone wall and didn't care even if it bled. He seemed to be resisting something unconsciously.

Xu Xuan did not stop him, and Leng Tou Qing finally spoke.

"I didn't expect you to be alive..." It was a different tone than before.

Xu Xuan asked: "Who are you?"

"Me? Of course it's your Lord Taishan..."