I Became an Anonymous Boss

Dreaming about evil spirits is a rare and precious experience. After all, no matter what you do in a dream, it is not illegal. Just like a brain-filling whale dancing Latin dance in open crotch pants, it is not illegal. After all, it will not harm the society. Any troubles will hurt your eyes at most, and you have to clear the cache of your brain or redo the system after you are done.

Although this ghost has already been ordered to go to Jiuquan, Bai Taki thinks that he should do something, just in case.

Driven by a sense of responsibility in his heart, he turned over, turned sideways, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

I hope there are other girls in my dream tonight.

……

Seventeen miles away, in a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain.

When the four-eyed and six-armed killer, who was exercising his kung fu and transforming his energy, was concentrating, he suddenly heard a puff.

He was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously raised the outline door—I pulled it?

But there was no strange smell, and when he looked down, the bag on his waist was torn.

Dark white ashes were scattered from the broken bag, and a white bone in the center of the ashes had also been broken and cracked.

"Soul Calendar Gu...is it broken?"

The killer was shocked, this was the first time he encountered damage to the Soul Calendar Gu, just like seeing the shell of a Nokia mobile phone cracked for the first time.

In this case, it is unclear whether after-sales service is possible, but if a video is shot and posted on the Internet, countless people will ask 'how is this done'.

Red-clothed ghost-level calendar soul Gu is not something you just need to grab a ghost and stuff it in. It takes a long time to train a dog to become a police dog. It will take three to five years. From material selection to cultivation, every initial release of this quality has to be done carefully, for fear that the ghost will be too weak and be ashes, and it will not be considered eligible to be used until it gradually becomes stronger.

The whole process required countless painstaking efforts, just like the Pokémon that has accompanied some people for several generations of games, but it was all painstaking efforts.

It's like Baldy Gandi's mobile game account, which was suddenly fused... But in theory, how could this good account suddenly disappear?

After the four-eyed killer was shocked for a short time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, followed by... heartbroken!

There was a bloody pain in his heart, as if he had lost his right hand and right arm.

This is the soul calendar Gu that can summon fierce ghosts in red, it must not be much more expensive than the 8000 million blue-eyed white dragon!

Soul Calendar Gu is a super Pokémon that the killer has worked so hard to cultivate for seven or eight years, and it is his treasure!Every night, I have to say hello to sleep, this time I went in and out safely, but as soon as the ghost left, I never came back.

He thought of the good night he said every night, the appearance of the red-clothed ghost when he was still a weak ghost, the way she would often lie beside him and act like a cat like a cat, and the running at night, that was with her. Youth spent together!

And all of this will never go back...

His darling, gone!

I beg God to wet my eyes and freeze my heart, so that I will stop begging you and come back to me!

The four-eyed killer roared towards the sky: "Ahhhhhhh!"

He didn't care whether his condition had completely improved, rushed out of the thatched cottage, tore the thatched cottage with both hands, and the dark green flames scattered.

Looking at this scene from a distance, it looks like the final boss broke out of the encirclement.

"—I want you all to be buried with my baby!"

The four-eyed killer ran along the night wind, ran with the wind, and directed the direction with anger.

He wants to give this group of people to the sharks, and throw away all the ashes!

He fell into a primitive rage, and before he even had time to think about it, whether he could handle an opponent that the red-clothed ghost couldn't handle?

It can only be said that people, or whether they are human or not, in the case of extreme anger, their brains will temporarily shut down due to overheating.

In short, revenge doesn't last overnight, he is saying 'If he goes and never comes back, he won't go or return'.

……

The killer walked away peacefully.

Chapter 790 If you want to kill me, remember to bring your brother with you

The killer walked away peacefully.

If you want to ask how peaceful it is, you have to start with when he met Bai Taki from Qiye.

……

It was late at night, and everyone who should sleep had already gone to sleep, but Bai Taki couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Because when he closed his eyes, there was no Miss Ligui in red knocking on his door, and he missed her dead face very much.

This may be the inner turmoil of young people... After all, Shirataki has a girlfriend, and he is not allowed to cheat, otherwise he will be warned by the guillotine.

But his wish for spirits and ghosts has always been deeply rooted in his heart.

Believe what I said - there are three people living in the heart of every Chongguo person, Xu Xuan, Ning Caichen and Dong Yong!

Dong Yong's achievements, Shirataki has already achieved, not only achieved, but even went one step further, abducting a goddess of Yingzhou back.

The next thing missing is the achievements of Xu Xuan and Ning Caichen.

He brought Xiaoqing to another world, didn't he want to fulfill his wish of watching a snake transform into a human?

Since snakes can do it, so can fairies, so can female ghosts also do it?

Thinking of it this way, the heart is full of commotion.

But ah, wait and wait, just don't come.

No female ghost, no Xiaoqian, not even grandma!

Damn, how can this be possible!

Shirataki's heart was agitated, ready to move, like a student who suddenly wanted to skip class and go online, he couldn't calm down for a while.

He could only do sit-ups and push-ups in the room to relieve it, but it was still not vigorous enough, so he opened the window and wanted to go out for a walk or two.

The female ghost didn't come for no reason. Searching for the source of the resentment, maybe you can find some clues, maybe you can raise one yourself.

...Aha!Grandma, my old man is coming!

So he followed the source of his resentment and walked down the mountain path, while the killer on the other side ran up the mountain path.

As soon as the two went up and down, they met unexpectedly on the narrow mountain road.

Bai Taki originally followed the lingering cold breath of the red-clothed ghost, but suddenly smelled a strange smell and stopped in his tracks.

This is a mixture of demonic and demonic qi. The stinky demonic qi and the pungent demonic qi, the former has the smell of a beast, while the latter has a peculiar smell.

He didn't stop out of caution, but because the breath of the female ghost in red was mixed into the stench.

Let go of your perception, look up, and at the top of a big tree, a monster with six arms and four eyes is standing under the moonlight.

The monster next month.

Oh, Xie Te, although I knew my grandma was ugly, I didn't expect her to be so ugly.

Shirataki wished he could poke his own eyes.

Before he had time to say hello, he asked the other party if he could wholesale a few high-value female ghosts or something. The four-eyed killer had already raised his hand, and a dark green aura flew over, brushed Shirataki's shoulder, and hit a big one on his back. Trees, most of the trees were corroded in three seconds, and when they fell on the ground, there would be a huge pothole. If it hits a human body, it must be flesh and blood.

Shirataki raised his eyebrows: "Throw Fukushima water casually, what quality?"

The Four-Eyed Killer was already furious, and said with a cruel grin, "It's your fault! Anyone who meets me will die tonight!"

Shirataki said, "I just want to talk to you."

The four-eyed killer gathered his strength and didn't intend to let this unlucky passer-by go, but he still sneered: "What do you want to talk about?"

Shirataki rubbed his hands together, showing a shy boyish smile, with a hard expression on his face, and finally blushed: "Do you know... Is there a Chinese Ghost Story for sale?"

The four-eyed killer grinned grimly, his four eyes emitted green light, his six arms were raised high, and the green flames burned, forming a top-covering momentum.

"I want to see it so much... I'll send you to hell! Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

He's about to make a move.

Shirataki frowned... did he find the wrong person?

He sighed, as expected his wish was not so easy to fulfill, he thought Ning Caichen was the easiest, but unexpectedly it was the hardest.

Shirataki, whose interest was fading, tapped the ground with his toes, and made moves first.

Stone dragons flew up from the ground.

The four-eyed killer was busy grinning fiercely, preparing to appreciate the other party's tragic death to relieve his heartache of losing his big baby, and then he was caught off guard and saw a scene that he had never seen so closely in his life.

The rock breaks the sky and the dragon flies!

The four-eyed killer's brain went down again. He was one of the top [-] killers in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he had eyesight to see what kind of move it was.

Heaven, heaven, the vision of the king of heaven...

His expression began to contort, and his pupils began to dilate.

He has no idea of ​​resistance at all, before absolute power, any struggle is meaningless.

It's just that he still has some questions that he doesn't understand.

Why is my luck so unlucky, I met a passerby on the way, he was a passing Heavenly King Realm expert, and the total number of Heavenly King Realm people in the entire world did not exceed 20, so why did I run into it, why didn’t I chop my hands sooner with this luck...

I laughed at his bad luck before, so it was my bad luck?Is it because I did a lot of evil, so the Soul Calendar Gu was also broken, and I also disappeared. Is this self-inflicted?

If I knew it was such a great power, it would be impossible to take the initiative to do anything.

Brother, this is all a misunderstanding, I didn't mean it!

He wanted to explain, but it was too late to speak. He wanted to smile wryly, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

So much so that before he died, there was still a rather outrageous idea lingering in his mind.

I am a little spider demon, who has practiced for more than 170 years, and his ability is not outstanding, so he can be buried in a big way by the vision of the king of heaven.

How can I be...

Am I worthy?

With a few.

He closed his eyes peacefully, was crushed into powder by the stone dragon, and the monster died.

Bai Taki went back to the inn disappointed, wrapped himself in a quilt, his eyes were dull, he felt that everything was boring, because there would be no longer long legs in his dream tonight.

……

At the same time, hundreds of miles away.