[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

"Mao Ti Mao Ti, Meng and the princes, teeth like sharp swords, hands like golden hooks, every evil will be killed, and tigers will arrest them, strong ghosts will kill the head, and living ghosts will not stay. I will ask the real master of heaven to come. The magic soldiers are as urgent as laws !"

In the gloomy room, a beautiful young girl is wearing a celestial master robe, holding a mahogany sword in her hand, stepping on seven stars, and chanting spells quickly.

Countless golden rays of light shot towards the darkest place in the house following her spell, and accompanied by screams, the darkness rushed away like a tide, revealing the mottled walls.

The curly-haired woman in a tight-fitting miniskirt clasped the formula with both hands, and said the nine-character mantra word by word: "All those who are fighting are in front of the battle, and the dragon will punish evil!"

The golden dragon uttered a clear dragon chant, and rushed towards the surging black mist on the other side. As soon as the dragon approached, the black mist could no longer bear it, and it melted quickly like ice under the scorching sun.

Sunlight came in through the window, illuminating the narrow space. In the old living room, sofas and chairs were scattered everywhere, and there were mottled bloodstains all over the gray-yellow walls.

The woman stood proudly, with a triumphant smile on her bright face: "Xiao Ke, this time, you lost."

Luo Keke rolled his eyes indecently, and he didn't think it was dirty, he leaned half on the sofa lying on the ground, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, you won, you won twice out of ten times, I don't know you There's nothing to be proud of."

The smile on Ma Dingdang's face faltered, he slumped his shoulders weakly, picked up a chair casually, and sat on it without caring about the dust all over it.

"No matter what you say, I won this time, and the money this time belongs to me."

"Understood, I really don't know how you can be so money-obsessed, even thousands of dollars can make you so happy." Rococo rolled his eyes and glanced at Ma Dingdang who was sitting there in a mess. in.

This money seems to be a lot, but within two days of this guy's pocket, it will be spent, and then continue to collect ghosts to make money, spend money, make money, and start again and again.

Luo Keke really didn't know what he had done wrong to get on the thief ship Ma Dingdang. After a good holiday, he just ran around with Ma Dingdang.

In order to mobilize Rococo's interest, Ma Dingdong proposed a competition between two people. Whoever finishes the ghost collection first will be the winner, and all the money from this business will go to the winner.

The two regard ghost hunting as a game, during which they each win or lose. Rococo has much more actual experience than Martin, so she wins more times.

In all fairness, Ma Dingdang can be called a real genius. She is extremely talented and her own spiritual power is also very strong. However, at the age of more than 20 years old, her spiritual power has far surpassed her aunt Ma Danna, and she is the strongest of the Ma family generation. The presence.

If Luo Keke didn't have so much experience, it would be impossible for her to beat Martin.

"Okay, school will start soon, and I'm going to report to school, what are your plans?"

Ma Dingdang has already finished his studies, that's why Rococo asked this question.

Ma Dingdang leaned lazily on the chair, with his two long legs crossed together, and said lazily: "What can I plan to do? To complete the family mission of the Ma family and track down the generals of the zombie king, that's all." .”

Rococo fell silent. The fate of the Ma family women has been like this for generations. Many Ma family women fell in the process of chasing and killing the zombie king. Now, is Ma Dingdang going on this road?

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, the sun shone in from the window, Ma Dingdang's figure was bathed in the sun, with a faint golden light, Rococo looked at such a Ma Dingdang, a little sad appeared on his face.

If possible, she really didn't want Ma Dingdang to follow the old path of Ma's women, but this is the fate of Ma's women, she is Ma Dingdang, so this is the responsibility she has to bear.

Ma Dingdang looked at Rococo, smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Ke, what are you doing with such an appearance? You just can't believe it. Maybe the general will be subdued by me, and I will stop pressing on the Ma family woman." This mountain."

When Ma Dingdang said this, his beautiful face was full of confidence. Looking at such a Ma Dingdang, Rococo couldn't help but be infected by her, and showed a big smile.

"I believe you."

I will wait for your good news and the day when you will eliminate the generals.

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On the day Ma Dingdang left, Rococo did not go to see her off. She stood on the top floor, watched the train going away, and sent her blessings.

Ma Dingdong, I am here, waiting for your return.

In a blink of an eye, it was the beginning of school, Rococo was pulling the suitcase, looking at the majestic school gate in front of her, with a slight smile on her face, this is where she will spend four years.

University life is very leisurely, Luo Keke is not picking up business, she wants to finish these four years of university life quietly, without being disturbed by anything, because she knows that these four years are her last free time.

Like ordinary girls, Rococo makes three or five friends, goes to class together, eats together, and goes shopping together when they have nothing to do.

This kind of life is very comfortable, until something happened recently that made Roco not break this leisurely life.

Xiaomei in the dormitory has a boyfriend, and she always comes back very late recently, and during the day when she is in class, her energy is low and she always falls asleep.

Luo Keke happened to ask for leave for something these few days and went home. When she came back, Xiaomei was already seriously ill and was sent to the city hospital.

Listening to the descriptions of the other people in the dormitory, Luo Keke felt a little strange. Maybe Xiaomei didn't have a good rest. Maybe there were other reasons. Luo Keke decided to visit Xiaomei in the hospital to find out what happened. .

When seeing Xiaomei, Luo Keke, who had been prepared for a long time, was shocked.

Xiaomei's current appearance has become very scary. She is so thin that she can hardly see any flesh on her body. She looks like a ten-year-old grandmother with a layer of shriveled skin wrapped around her body. She is less than 20 years old Despite his age, his face was full of wrinkles.

In this way, it is obvious that the essence has been sucked dry.

If it goes on like this, within two days, Xiaomei will definitely die.

The scene in front of her couldn't allow Rococo to procrastinate. At this time, there was no one else in the ward, which was just convenient for her to perform.

As a celestial master, the guy who eats naturally carries it with him. Rococo takes out a brush, cinnabar, and yellow paper from his small bag, and starts to draw symbols.

Rococo was already very familiar with drawing talismans, and within a few minutes, he had drawn ten talismans and pasted them on Xiaomei's forehead, lower abdomen, soles of the feet, etc.

These spells have the effect of consolidating the foundation and nourishing the vitality, which can lock her continuously losing energy in her body and slowly repair her damaged soul.

The expression on Xiaomei's face eased a little, and her short breathing became calmer.

Rococo stood in front of the hospital bed with a solemn expression, his fingers fluttered, and touched several places on Xiaomei's body like a dragonfly. Every time he touched a spot, another golden light entered Xiaomei's body, and the expression on her face would ease a little. .

"Taiji lotus and lion's roar seal, the great day Tathagata fixes the three souls."

Thin beads of sweat appeared on Rococo's forehead, but he kept chanting incantations: "The upper spirit is sanqing, the lower one is the soul, the sky is clear and the earth spirit is clear, and the pen ancestor sword, please move the gods and mobilize the heavenly soldiers. Three The pen is evil and the gods avoid it, what ghosts are chased away, what kind of dare to do it."

A finger-thick golden light shot out from Rococo's body and sank into Xiaomei's body. Xiaomei's body twitched suddenly, and the golden light shone on her body, and it took a long time before she slowly returned to normal.

After the golden light completely dissipated, Xiaomei's appearance recovered a lot. Although she still looked not very energetic, she was much better than the inhuman appearance just now.

Covering her again with the quilt that had just been thrown aside, Rococo wiped off the sweat from his face and let out a long sigh of relief.

Xiaomei's life is considered to be saved, but her soul is damaged, and the root cause of the disease has fallen, and her body will be much weaker than before.

Looking at Xiaomei who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Luo Keke smiled wryly and said, "This business has lost a lot of money. Let alone making money, it has consumed so much of my spiritual power. Alas, I really owe you in my previous life."

Although Luo Keke said so, there was no dissatisfaction on his face. If she didn't know about this matter, forget it. Now that she knew about it, she couldn't ignore it. After all, we lived in the same dormitory for a long time. She was a gentle and kind soft girl, she couldn't just watch her die for no apparent reason.

It's just that Xiaomei's matter has been temporarily resolved, but the matter is not over yet. The evil that sucked Xiaomei's essence has not been found yet. Only when that thing is completely resolved can Xiaomei be considered completely safe.

He raised his hand and pinched a Fajue into Xiaomei's body, Rococo turned and left.

After leaving the door of the ward, as soon as he turned around, a figure hurried over and bumped into Rococo's body. A strong force hit Rococo, who staggered and subconsciously grabbed the man's arm.

The man supported Rococo and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Rococo raised his head and looked at the reckless man. He had dark brown hair, and a pair of black sunglasses covered most of his face, so that people could not see his eyes clearly, only the sharp-edged chin could be seen.

Rococo's eyes flickered slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed from the bottom of her eyes. She let go of the hand holding the man's arm, and said lightly, "It's okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The man only regarded this as an episode, and since the woman didn't care about it, he left it behind and left in a hurry.

Rococo turned around from the corner, looked in the direction where the man was leaving, and frowned slightly.

That man is a zombie.

The imposing zombie image some time ago emerged in Rococo's mind. Compared with it, the zombie in front of him is obviously not comparable. It's just that two powerful zombies appeared in the same place one after another. What is the relationship between them?