In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

That day.

Old ghosts are reminded of the fear of being dominated by their high school homework.

In order to allow the many old ghosts to maximize their work efficiency, Fang Xing thoughtfully replaced the two computers with small tablets that can be held in hand.

In this case, every ghost knows exactly what he wants to copy.

Fang Xing's requirements for copying are very simple.

Just don't make a mistake.

But this request is simply a joke to the old ghosts.

First of all, the text captured is basically traditional Chinese characters.

Second.

Don't talk about the days when they were ghosts.

Even when they were human beings, they had not written for a long time...

Looking at the ghost boss who copied a line and made three mistakes, Fang Xing had no choice but to lower his demands.

"You are not required to have a good word on each page, but you cannot make more than three mistakes, and you cannot write in a sloppy way."

"This is my minimum requirement!"

The old ghosts nodded obediently.

Then, I began to tear it up and rewrite it as I copied it.

Fang Xing:…………

"If the next world is an urban world."

"You must remind me to get a printer."

"I've read so many novels, and there's no other time traveler who has ghosts under his command and needs a copy machine."

Fang Xing's voice of resentment echoed in the carriage, and all the old ghosts lowered their heads in shame.

They didn't expect that they couldn't copy the book well.

The ghost boss suddenly raised his head:

"If it doesn't work, boss, please get a pen fairy in the next world!"

"Since they are pen wizards, they should be able to copy books very quickly!"

Fang Xing:…………

"Do you think that seventeen of you are still too few, and you have to collect eighteen Shaolin bronze medals?"

The copying of the book went very poorly.

But it's still going slowly.

In order to meet Fang Xing's standards, the old ghosts are extremely serious.

Then write one, tear it up, and rewrite it.

Fang Xing didn't accompany him, stayed for a while and then left.

The old ghosts copied it all night.

If there is any grievance.

The resentment these old ghosts have now can kill a fierce ghost!

Waiting until daybreak, the old ghosts finished sorting out the copied secret books.

Fang Xing hasn't gotten up yet, but the old ghosts have already started to go crazy.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhhh!"

"I'm so damn dead! I even died in another world!"

"Why are you still copying books?"

"The reason why I became an artist is because I'm lazy. Why do I have to copy drawings? Why!"

"I didn't take notes when I was trading stocks. Why would I have to do my homework after I died?"

"As an old SD person, I recall the nightmare of finishing my homework at 10:30 in high school and finishing my homework at 5:30 in the morning..."

A bunch of ghosts started going crazy in the car.

(screaming) (twisting) (creeping darkly) (crawling) (twisting) (squirming darkly) (rolling) (crawling violently) (twisting) (convulsing) (roaring) (squirming) (gloomy growl) ) (crawl) (split) (walk ashore) (twist) (spasm) (creep) (twisted walking)

Then they all possessed themselves on the horse and went crazy.

and so.

When those two people came to Fangxing's courtyard.

I saw that the horse was turning its limbs upside down in an extremely twisted way, its neck turned 180 degrees, and was crawling all over the ground in the form of a spider, foaming at the mouth.

The spirit was greatly affected.

"Wen San, otherwise... let's go?"

"I don't think this horse can survive a stick of incense..."

Wen San next to him was silent for a while and replied:

"Wait a moment..."

"In all my years of living, I have never seen such an outrageous scene."

"Wu Si, what kind of expert do you think he is that can make this horse live like this?"

The two fell into silence.

Standing on the roof, watching the horse crawling darkly and twisted on the ground.

"Kill this horse."

Wen San sighed:

"It's so painful to watch!"

The two looked at each other, got off the roof, and jumped at the door.

He happened to be caught by Fang Xing who opened the door.

Three people so close.

The scene... was inexplicably awkward.

It has to be said that Wen San is a habitual criminal who commits murder and arson, and he realized it after being stunned for a moment.

Looking at Fang Xing who just got up.

Wen San pointed towards the courtyard:

"Fang Xing, right?"

"Your horse is gone."

Fang Xing:……

"What the hell are you talking about!!"

Wen San stepped aside to let Fang Xing see the full view of the yard, and then said sincerely:

"real."

"That horse of yours won't survive."

Fang Xing took a look.

The horse was squirming, rolling, twisting, spasming, and walking in a dark way.

Fang Xing:…………

Learned a lot.

Really.

I haven’t seen such abstract art in a long time.

This is definitely not a ghost going crazy, this is a big scene that can only be seen by everyone participating.

Wu Si glanced at Fang Xing and said to Wen San:

"You kill."

"I'll try."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Si slapped Fang Xing on the chest!

Fang Xing's reflexes had been strengthened countless times, and even if the attacker were a master of almost the same level as him, he would not be able to successfully attack by surprise.

Blocking the attack with one hand, he followed up with a palm strike with Wu Si with the other hand!

Fang Xing didn't hold back at all with this palm.

If someone comes who is not kind, don't treat him kindly.

Fang Xing not only possesses the Wuxiang Divine Kung Fu, but also has a background in Kung Fu, and his strength is astonishing!

With this palm strike, Wu Si felt that his hand had hit the battering ram, and this unmatched force directly knocked Wu Si away.

The two of them fought too quickly. Wen San had just arrived at the horse's side, and the judge in his hand pointed straight at the horse's head.

Before he could touch him, Wu Si was knocked into the wall.

Wen San immediately became Wu Si's backing, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

It's a good thing that both of them are people with profound internal strength, otherwise, both of them would be in the coffin in just this moment.

"Fuck, Wu Si, you fucking..."

Just when Wen San was about to curse, Wu Si stood up, roared and rushed towards Fang Xing again!

Seeing Wu Si's state, Wen San's expression immediately changed.

"Wu Si, you're fucking sick again!!"

Before Wen San could do anything else.

The sound of horse hooves sounded.

As soon as Wen San stood firm, he was kicked to the side by a horse's hoof and hit the wall.

【puff! 】

Another mouthful of blood!

Wen San was stunned!

How could this horse be so strong? ?

How can you kick him from the side? !

Before he could take a breath, Wen San saw hooves everywhere in front of him!

In order to kick people more easily, this horse just stood up and kicked!

The two front legs are like two big arms, and they are almost like afterimages when they are waving.

Wen San could only be forced to defend. He was pushed into the corner with his head in his hands and beaten.

If there was more room to dodge, Wen San wouldn't be so aggrieved.

But by chance, I am just short of time to take a breath of Qi, but now I don’t have any time at all!

Less than a minute.

Wen San's upper body was covered with horse hoof prints.

Wu Si was already lying in the yard, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wen San was almost confused from the beating, and suddenly felt something biting his collar and throwing it aside.

He was about to gather his strength and stand up to fight back.

Then I saw the horse's hooves coming again.

However, this time it was not the face that was kicked.

【ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

An extremely shrill scream pierced the air.

It seems to show someone's extreme despair.