I traveled through infinite nightmare events

boom!

With a muffled sound, Wei Xun's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

Gu Qiu's spiritual power has improved to a certain extent compared to when it was first turned on. Now with the full-power spirit pill at zero range, even a tank can punch a hole, let alone a head.

The moment Wei Xun died, the blade transformation in his arms was also released, and his arms were directly pulled out by Gu Qiu.

Even though Wei Xun had been killed, Gu Qiu had to admit that this guy still had some fighting ability.

"It's okay. He should be a first-level awakener. He has some strength, but it's just like that." Gu Qiu said slowly. Wei Xun didn't even force out his own trump card. He must be stronger than his opponents in the Tianbaofang arena, but he is probably as good as him. The trouble girl is almost the same.

Su Ying walked out of Gu Qiu's shadow and looked at the wounds on Gu Qiu's shoulders with a somewhat distressed look.

Gu Qiu grinned and said, "It's okay, it will heal quickly. Look...!" As he spoke, he opened his clothes and saw that the wound seemed to be healing dozens of times faster, and it was healing visibly to the naked eye.

"Don't worry, your husband, I have a strong recovery ability. As long as I don't hurt any vital parts, I can fully recover for you in minutes." Gu Qiu said with a smile.

Su Ying also laughed. Gu Qiu liked to see Su Ying smile. It was beautiful and clean. When she was with him, Su Ying didn't seem to be a bad ghost at all, just a little girl clinging to him and relying on each other.

Suddenly, the bright red scarf around Su Ying's neck floated up and slowly wrapped around her neck, thus covering the damage to her clothes.

"It's so bright red! It doesn't suit an old man like me." Gu Qiu scratched his head, but when he saw Su Ying pouting, he grinned and said, "But my wife's aesthetics must be better than mine. In fact, Very handsome, right?”

Su Ying's smile became more lively. She kissed Gu Qiu's face and quickly disappeared into Gu Qiu's shadow.

Gu Qiu was stunned, touched his cold cheek, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ah! Go back to rest first, and I need to check my harvest!" Gu Qiu patted his cheek and said, turning around to see Wei Xun's body lying quietly, with no connection with this world. What difference does a dead person make.

"Are all the things in the storage space? But even if you get them, you can't use them." Gu Qiu shook his head. Wei Xun's awakening path determined that he rarely relied on external objects, and members of the Nightmare Club would lose items even if they died. Disappears and cannot be used by other members at all.

"But this body can't be wasted." Gu Qiu casually put Wei Xun's body into his storage space. Since this guy came to attack and kill him, Gu Qiu naturally didn't need to worry about anything.

Is there any good thing in the world that allows you to come and leave whenever you want? If the person dies because of your lack of skill, the body should be treated as compensation for the fact that you made me spend so much effort, shed so much blood, and made my wife worry.

Gu Qiu felt very happy. It weighed one hundred fifty sixty pounds. Thinking of this, Gu Qiu was not ready to go home. With this new flesh and blood, he had to go to the ghost street again!

Seeing that it was almost four o'clock, Erliang Hui said that the ghost street closed at six o'clock, so he still had some time.

He turned around and arrived at the ghost street again, without Erliang Hui helping him to clear the way. Gu Qiu called out Su Ying, and a ghostly aura filled the air, and the ghost street immediately emerged.

The weird cries around him sounded again, but no one cared about Gu Qiu. What kind of living things and dead ghosts are there in the sky? It's just a matter of race.

Feitou is very sharp-eyed. It may be that this guy flew high enough. After seeing Gu Qiu, he quickly flew over and said with a smile, "Dear guest, are you here again?"

"I also want to buy some good things." Gu Qiu smiled and said, "Do you have any introduction?"

Feitou Man smiled and said, "You should give me some time to prepare the goods! I'm afraid you won't like the few things I have left."

Gu Qiu nodded, and then said, "I have flesh and blood, but you ghost street doesn't have any good stuff?"

When Feitou Man heard this, he almost drooled and said, "Dear guest, your flesh and blood is really solid. I won't tell you in vain. One pound of flesh and blood is worth another person's pound and two taels. If you really want to buy something good, I will How about I look for it for you? You can just give me a few taels of flesh and blood afterwards."

Gu Qiu smiled, maybe the members of the Nightmare Club had stronger flesh and blood.

"Then you have to get something really good, otherwise I won't be able to pay for the wasted money!" Gu Qiu said.

"Of course, Master, you are Master, come with me!" Feitou said enthusiastically.

Gu Qiu is not afraid of Feitou Man scheming against him. The worst he can do is close the door and call his wife. Su Ying is very greedy in front of this buffet. This ghost street is not dangerous for her, but it is less dangerous than outside.

At this time, Feitou Man was leading Gu Qiu in the sky, and soon came to a small stall. The owner of the stall was an ugly green-faced kid wearing a scholar's scarf and a scholar's robe.

This kid is not even taller than [-] meters, and the Confucian scholar's robe on him looks like a long skirt that sweeps the floor.

"Wen Gui, let me introduce business to you!" Feitou Man shouted.

Nawen Gui was taking a nap when Feitou Man shouted out like this. He opened his eyes in a panic and tried to straighten his Confucian scholar's robe. However, he mixed garlic under his feet and was buried under his own Confucian scholar's robe.

With great difficulty, the literary ghost crawled out of the scholar's robe, looked at Feitou Man bitterly and said, "You can't have any quality for making such a loud noise."

Feitouman glared at him and said, "You have quality. Wen Gui will become a starving ghost very quickly."

"You...you must not be literate, you are a rude person and you don't understand me." Wen Gui frowned and cursed.

Feitou was too lazy to talk to him and said directly, "Don't talk nonsense. I brought you a big customer today. Maybe you can sell your stuff."

Wen Gui's eyes immediately lit up, he glanced at Gu Qiu, grinned a big mouth with green fangs and said, "If you want it, you must have it. Sir, you can tell he has read the book."

"I've read some." Gu Qiu said with a smile. In ancient times, not to mention being a Jinshi, he could at least be considered a scholar, right?

Wen Gui rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, do you want to buy what I have?"

"Well, it depends on what it is and whether I can afford your asking price." Gu Qiu said.

Wen Gui looked around, then suddenly opened his mouth, hooked his tongue into his stomach, and actually pulled up a wooden box.

"Why do these ghosts like to hide things in their stomachs?" Gu Qiu was helpless.

Wen Gui carefully wiped the box in his hand with his scribe's robe, and then sighed, "Sir, I'm going to say something ugly first. If you recognize what this thing is, I'll sell it to you. If you don't recognize it, then... Please come back."

As expected, this Wengui was so sour that Gu Qiu could only say, "Then we have to take a look first."

Wen Gui nodded slightly and opened the box in his hand, only to see a small seal lying squarely inside.