The heroine's counterattack
Chapter 67 The Ghostly Undertaker 5
I'll go, what the hell...
With that mess still in his mind, He An'an shook his head and slowly got up from the ground, his stomach making a loud noise.
It’s almost dark outside, and the owner of the only restaurant in the vicinity has closed early and returned home. It’s unrealistic to go out to buy vegetables and cook. Only instant noodles are the most realistic. He An’an made three bowls of bubbles in one mouthful. try it.
The cup noodles were lined up in front of him, and He Anan lay on the sofa contentedly, and began to sort out what he saw.It's like an article on cultivating immortals, although the content is complicated and difficult, but there is no difficulty in understanding... Could it be that hidden attributes are cultivation geniuses?Sure enough, it has already started to run on its own...
Run on its own?Fuck!
Thinking of the tragedy of the Hundred Deaths Realm, He An'an didn't have time to think about it. She calmed down and tried to stop practicing, but the more she stopped, the faster it seemed to work. Her heart trembled, and she began to actively guide with a long sigh.
It's up to you whether you die or not.
Good luck, she didn't die.
With lingering fear, He An called 110.
"110, what is this?"
"It's a special skill in the world. The level is not low. Do you want to pass it back for verification? It's a way to hand in the skill and you can get some points."
"Pass it on."
"Okay, but it will take a while for the results to be received."
"..." Your efficiency is really low.
110: It's here again, let her hear it, okay?
"Because the level of pro is low, the corresponding authority is also low, but after basic inspection, there is no major problem with this rule."
That means you can practice, He Anan breathed a sigh of relief.
In this world, she can't absorb any power of the moon god, and her body is not even suitable for martial arts. After practicing a few times, she is really an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.
Without cheating, they dare not confront Sun Qi head-on.
But it's different now.
He An'an looked at a little cold white flame at her fingertips, and was almost moved to tears. She was really still alive, living well with the heroine's trick.
After she tried the exercises again and again to control her own cultivation, she picked up the parchment and compared it. It was really not the same content, but she couldn't read it for a long time. She couldn't read all the content calmly, so she had to put it away first.
The instant noodles on the table have already turned into a lump, and the oil on the surface has formed a lump, which is unappetizing to look at.
Obviously can't eat any more, He Anan no longer has the mood to make another bowl, touching his stomach, He Anan simply dragged the box out.She didn't plan to stay overnight anymore, and now that she was in good spirits, she set off directly to the city, where she could find a place to have supper.
Before she left, she realized that something was wrong. The female ghost who always hovered around her had gone somewhere. She searched the whole house but couldn't find it, so she had to give up.
Before leaving, she whispered to the empty room: "Do you remember the man who came two days ago? He is a bad guy. Next time he comes, you should stay away. Don't play tricks on him. Take care."
I don’t know if this idiot has heard it, what Uncle Zhao means is that if the building is not demolished, this room will always be hers, but it’s hard to say whether she will come back in this life, I hope this female ghost will be well After all, we have been roommates for so long. Apart from being a bit stupid and fond of pranks, she is actually not bad.
Just arrived at the main road in front of the funeral parlor, He An'an was already driving a car, but for some reason, the driver on the map kept going around the roundabout not far away, and didn't come for more than ten minutes for a few hundred meters.
Thinking of the nature of this place, He Anan felt a little uneasy in his heart, dragging the suitcase and walking slowly towards the driver's seat.
The roundabout is shrouded in fog, and two cars, one red and one white, pass through the fog.
The driver of the white car was already pale, his eyes were fixed and he sat motionless.A chain on the front of the car was hung on the rear of the red car, following it around the roundabout. Under the dim street lights, the surface of the red car's body seemed to be covered with a layer of flowing substance, which looked mysterious and disgusting.There was no light in the dark carriage, and after turning around several times, He An'an was sure that there was no one inside.
This situation is really wrong, He An'an is a little sorry, knowing that there are always ghosts dancing here, and still recruiting people in the middle of the night, it is really a sin, and I don't know where the courage is to let her come out in the middle of the night.
Thinking about the Taoism he just learned, He Anan put down his things and quietly leaned over...
The ghost was very vigilant, He Anan took a few steps closer, the red car slowed down, and a bloody face suddenly appeared on the window, grinning at her, teeth falling down mixed with blood.
My mother, this ghost is really not particular!
He Anan shook his hand, and the flames from his fingertips flew out.The mist in front of her exploded like hot oil meeting cold water, and then disappeared abruptly. The red car was completely revealed, melting little by little before her eyes, and falling on the ground into a puddle of blood, faintly revealing a face, and then slowly dipped into the ground and disappeared.
The driver was frightened, and when he realized that he stopped turning around, he immediately flew away from He An'an, completely ignoring her waving.
He Anan: ...
She didn't notice that something in the backpack behind her was lit up, and she quickly regained her composure after the blood disappeared.
The probability of getting another car around here is about zero, so He Anan had to call the driver. In order to let him come back with peace of mind, she set her character as an ordinary girl who ran away from home.
The driver on the other end was obviously still in shock, and still hesitated:
"Did you really just run away from home?"
"Ah."
"Are you ready to go home?"
"Correct."
"How did you get here?"
"Boring, just take the bus and get off around here."
"Didn't you take a taxi here? How did you get there?"
"You didn't come after waiting for a long time just now, but you drove over as soon as I walked over there..."
"Then you are quite courageous, daring to wander outside at such a late hour."
"Uncle, why do you have so many questions? I'm also afraid. Isn't it time to go home?"
"Okay, don't move there, I'll pick you up right away."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the tone of the driver over there suddenly became much lighter.
With that mess still in his mind, He An'an shook his head and slowly got up from the ground, his stomach making a loud noise.
It’s almost dark outside, and the owner of the only restaurant in the vicinity has closed early and returned home. It’s unrealistic to go out to buy vegetables and cook. Only instant noodles are the most realistic. He An’an made three bowls of bubbles in one mouthful. try it.
The cup noodles were lined up in front of him, and He Anan lay on the sofa contentedly, and began to sort out what he saw.It's like an article on cultivating immortals, although the content is complicated and difficult, but there is no difficulty in understanding... Could it be that hidden attributes are cultivation geniuses?Sure enough, it has already started to run on its own...
Run on its own?Fuck!
Thinking of the tragedy of the Hundred Deaths Realm, He An'an didn't have time to think about it. She calmed down and tried to stop practicing, but the more she stopped, the faster it seemed to work. Her heart trembled, and she began to actively guide with a long sigh.
It's up to you whether you die or not.
Good luck, she didn't die.
With lingering fear, He An called 110.
"110, what is this?"
"It's a special skill in the world. The level is not low. Do you want to pass it back for verification? It's a way to hand in the skill and you can get some points."
"Pass it on."
"Okay, but it will take a while for the results to be received."
"..." Your efficiency is really low.
110: It's here again, let her hear it, okay?
"Because the level of pro is low, the corresponding authority is also low, but after basic inspection, there is no major problem with this rule."
That means you can practice, He Anan breathed a sigh of relief.
In this world, she can't absorb any power of the moon god, and her body is not even suitable for martial arts. After practicing a few times, she is really an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.
Without cheating, they dare not confront Sun Qi head-on.
But it's different now.
He An'an looked at a little cold white flame at her fingertips, and was almost moved to tears. She was really still alive, living well with the heroine's trick.
After she tried the exercises again and again to control her own cultivation, she picked up the parchment and compared it. It was really not the same content, but she couldn't read it for a long time. She couldn't read all the content calmly, so she had to put it away first.
The instant noodles on the table have already turned into a lump, and the oil on the surface has formed a lump, which is unappetizing to look at.
Obviously can't eat any more, He Anan no longer has the mood to make another bowl, touching his stomach, He Anan simply dragged the box out.She didn't plan to stay overnight anymore, and now that she was in good spirits, she set off directly to the city, where she could find a place to have supper.
Before she left, she realized that something was wrong. The female ghost who always hovered around her had gone somewhere. She searched the whole house but couldn't find it, so she had to give up.
Before leaving, she whispered to the empty room: "Do you remember the man who came two days ago? He is a bad guy. Next time he comes, you should stay away. Don't play tricks on him. Take care."
I don’t know if this idiot has heard it, what Uncle Zhao means is that if the building is not demolished, this room will always be hers, but it’s hard to say whether she will come back in this life, I hope this female ghost will be well After all, we have been roommates for so long. Apart from being a bit stupid and fond of pranks, she is actually not bad.
Just arrived at the main road in front of the funeral parlor, He An'an was already driving a car, but for some reason, the driver on the map kept going around the roundabout not far away, and didn't come for more than ten minutes for a few hundred meters.
Thinking of the nature of this place, He Anan felt a little uneasy in his heart, dragging the suitcase and walking slowly towards the driver's seat.
The roundabout is shrouded in fog, and two cars, one red and one white, pass through the fog.
The driver of the white car was already pale, his eyes were fixed and he sat motionless.A chain on the front of the car was hung on the rear of the red car, following it around the roundabout. Under the dim street lights, the surface of the red car's body seemed to be covered with a layer of flowing substance, which looked mysterious and disgusting.There was no light in the dark carriage, and after turning around several times, He An'an was sure that there was no one inside.
This situation is really wrong, He An'an is a little sorry, knowing that there are always ghosts dancing here, and still recruiting people in the middle of the night, it is really a sin, and I don't know where the courage is to let her come out in the middle of the night.
Thinking about the Taoism he just learned, He Anan put down his things and quietly leaned over...
The ghost was very vigilant, He Anan took a few steps closer, the red car slowed down, and a bloody face suddenly appeared on the window, grinning at her, teeth falling down mixed with blood.
My mother, this ghost is really not particular!
He Anan shook his hand, and the flames from his fingertips flew out.The mist in front of her exploded like hot oil meeting cold water, and then disappeared abruptly. The red car was completely revealed, melting little by little before her eyes, and falling on the ground into a puddle of blood, faintly revealing a face, and then slowly dipped into the ground and disappeared.
The driver was frightened, and when he realized that he stopped turning around, he immediately flew away from He An'an, completely ignoring her waving.
He Anan: ...
She didn't notice that something in the backpack behind her was lit up, and she quickly regained her composure after the blood disappeared.
The probability of getting another car around here is about zero, so He Anan had to call the driver. In order to let him come back with peace of mind, she set her character as an ordinary girl who ran away from home.
The driver on the other end was obviously still in shock, and still hesitated:
"Did you really just run away from home?"
"Ah."
"Are you ready to go home?"
"Correct."
"How did you get here?"
"Boring, just take the bus and get off around here."
"Didn't you take a taxi here? How did you get there?"
"You didn't come after waiting for a long time just now, but you drove over as soon as I walked over there..."
"Then you are quite courageous, daring to wander outside at such a late hour."
"Uncle, why do you have so many questions? I'm also afraid. Isn't it time to go home?"
"Okay, don't move there, I'll pick you up right away."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the tone of the driver over there suddenly became much lighter.
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