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With a scream, the last wild ghost also turned into a wisp of green smoke before his eyes.Opening his mouth to inhale the burst of green smoke, Zhong Cuo no longer had the strength to support his body, and sat down on the ground.

The broken knife in his hand also fell in response, and fell to the ground with a dissatisfied sound.

He looked at the knife helplessly, wanted to pick it up but had no strength, Zhong Cuo could only wave his hand, the long knife disappeared in an instant, and when sending it back, he could still hear the slight vibration of the blade, as if complaining again and again.

Looking up, there was already a ray of white in the sky, and the morning light was approaching, so he didn't dare to delay, so he stood up with force.

The window of the room was right behind him, and the height of two floors was nothing before, but now it became a problem.There was a tightness in his chest, Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground, and flew up in a fluttering manner. After he almost lost his balance and fell twice, he finally managed to throw himself into the room, and fell on the ground with a muffled sound.

bad...

Thinking of the possible consequences, Zhong Cuo hurriedly stood up, listened carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He actually looks fine now, his clothes are not torn, and there are no obvious injuries on his face. At least when Zhang Fei wakes up later, he won't be suspicious.

It's just that the grievances of the ghosts that he swallowed just now were making trouble in his stomach, making him feel so uncomfortable that he would die.He struggled to walk to the bed, grabbing the towel and quilt, he didn't have the strength to go to bed anymore, so he simply wrapped himself up on the spot and limp against the bed.

So sad……

Swallowing Yin Qi directly is as beneficial to his strength growth as eating ghost crystals.It's just that unlike ghost crystals, there are still lingering grievances in the yin energy that makes up ghosts.

He can eat the Yin Qi, but the resentment is playing tricks in his body.Slowly curling up his body, Zhong Cuo's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Can't... make a sound...

Suppressing his own pain, Zhong Cuo bit his lips tightly, and did not let go until a row of blood marks were bitten out.

If there is a spirit ring, things will be much more convenient. It is a special tool arranged by the underworld, which can easily draw away the Yin Qi and condense it into ghost crystals.

But the spiritual ring can only be used by the "priest".

No need for him... no need for anyone else.

I'm alone... that's enough.

...a rare good night's sleep.

Opening his eyes and looking at the ceiling, Zhang Fei smacked his lips involuntarily—he slept soundly last night, had no dreams until dawn, and woke up feeling refreshed without being tired, which is really rare.

I stretched subconsciously, and shook my hands away before realizing that there was someone else on the bed, but I didn't meet him.Zhang Fei turned his head to look, and found that the right side was empty at some point.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Fei was speechless to find that the ghost king kid had run up to the ground.

The clock on the ground rolled up the quilt by mistake and shrank into a ball. The pink towel wrapped around him looked cute. Zhang Fei shook his head and poked it, half a sleepy face protruded from the pink.

"Did I kick you down?" He remembered that he didn't have a hobby of kicking quilts.

Shaking his head.

"...Is that why you rolled down by yourself?"

nod.

"Do you want to wake up, or sleep a little longer?"

"……sleep."

So Zhang Fei stretched out his hand and carried him to the bed with a towel, watching Zhong Cuo continue to sleep curled up on the bed.

Strange, the kid didn't sleep so well two days ago, did he?Or do children have irregular schedules?

Although he knew that what was lying there was the ultimate weapon of the underworld, but Zhang Fei couldn't get over his perception because of its shape.

When Zhang Fei went downstairs to buy breakfast, the pink towel was lifted again. Zhong Cuo poked his head out to look around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, no stuffing.

I don't know how long this kind of day will last.I was lucky yesterday, I only met a group of ghosts, if there were more wandering ghosts, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to come back intact.

... Forget it, let's have a headache later on.

Desperately burying himself back in the pink, Zhong Cuo closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Zhang Fei lived upstairs in Ruhua Xiaoju, which was originally bought by Aunt Hua for her son.It's a pity that the kid went to the United States after graduating from university, so Zhang Fei took advantage of it.Zhang Fei is very satisfied with this residence. It is close to the school and not far from the city center. It is convenient and convenient and quiet and quiet. The most important thing is that three meals a day can be settled downstairs.

"Xiao Fei, where's your child?" Aunt Hua was busy frying deep-fried dough sticks when she got up in the morning, and when she saw Zhang Fei coming down to look for something to eat, she asked him casually.

"Upstairs, still sleeping."

Zhang Fei touched a deep-fried dough stick and sat there chewing it with relish.Naturally, it is impossible to hide the fact that there is an extra child in his family from Aunt Hua, but he only said that Zhong Cuo is a child left by a friend here.

"Didn't he wake up?" Aunt Hua took out two fried dough sticks and frowned, "When I was confused in the morning, I seemed to see him outside the window."

"What time is it?"

"It's five o'clock, it's just dawning."

"Is there such a thing? I think he is sleeping soundly."

"Maybe I misunderstood." Aunt Hua only pretended that she was in a daze, "Here, let's feed it to the children."

In addition to fried dough sticks, there are also pies and fried cakes, which piled up a tray full.Zhang Fei happily took the plate up, and Zhong Cuo just got up, and he called him over for breakfast, and asked him about the morning.

The movement of eating stopped, and Zhong Cuo said with a normal expression: "Auntie, did you read it wrong? I have been sleeping."

"It should be because she fell asleep." That's what he said, but Zhang Fei looked at Zhong Cuo, and felt a lump in his heart for no reason.

The moment he asked the question, there seemed to be something wrong with Zhong Cuo's expression.

...Impossible, what is he doing out in the morning.

After breakfast, Zhang Fei continued his decadent holiday, while Zhong Cuo was reading as usual.His body swayed slightly as he tapped the keyboard, and Zhang Fei triumphantly knocked down the boss in front of him.Hearing the jubilation in the earphones, he fell on the back of the chair, but his ass was crushed by something.

After touching it, the thing that came out was very familiar, and it was actually the ghost crystal that I hadn't found before.

The ghost crystal was still so cold in his hand, Zhang Fei shook it in his hand, watching the condensed liquid in the ghost crystal swaying around, he almost called Zhong Misso to come and eat this.

...But would he mind eating what his ass was on?

Feeling ashamed, Zhang Fei sneakily took out a napkin and wiped it.

It's just that he didn't know how such a thin throat swallowed such a big thing. Holding the ghost crystal in his hand, Zhang Fei couldn't help but wonder what it tasted like.

... Otherwise try?

Anyway, I can't swallow it for a while, and if it's wrong, I can spit it out.

Curiosity kills the cat, Zhang Fei swayed and dropped his hand, and the ghost crystal fell steadily into his mouth.

It’s so cold!

This was Zhang Fei's first feeling.

Using ice cubes to describe ghost crystals is really wronged. This little thing is fine in the hand, but after putting it in the mouth, it was so cold that Zhang Fei’s whole mouth was numb. What’s even more weird is that this thing actually melts in the mouth. Before Zhang Fei had time to react, the liquid formed by the ghost crystal had already flowed down his throat and into his stomach. A line of coldness spread from his mouth to his stomach, and he shivered slightly in the summer.

He rushed out and poured a cup of hot water down. Zhang Fei pressed his mouth, with a very ferocious expression on his face.Hissing haha ​​for a while, he finally felt that his stomach was no longer frozen like an ice cube, so he walked back clutching his stomach.

There shouldn't be any side effects after eating this thing...

It was only at this time that he remembered the fear, and Zhang Fei grinned his stomach. After a while, he felt nothing unusual, and he deluded himself into thinking that there would probably be no side effects.

During lunch, Zhang Fei asked about the specific function of the ghost crystal in a roundabout way—the key point was whether it would cause any tragic consequences if it fell into the hands of mortals.

"Probably not," Zhong Cuo shook his head, "Ghost crystals are actually yin qi. Even if you don't care about it, it will gradually sublimate if you put it there. Even if ordinary people hold it, they can't hold it for long. If women and children stay in the ghost The vicinity of Jing may have some impact on the body, because their yang energy is weak, but at most they will suffer from minor illnesses."

"Then..." Zhang Feigang wanted to ask what to do if someone swallowed the ghost crystal, but Zhong Cuo already took it spontaneously: "Unless the whole ghost crystal is swallowed, the intensity of the yin energy is unbearable for most people, at least not There will be vomiting and diarrhea, and if it is serious, it is possible to get seriously ill-but would a normal person eat that kind of thing? Impossible."

"..." This kid probably didn't see what he did, did he?

Anyway, the ghost crystal has been eaten, and I can't spit it out.Having slapped himself a hundred times in his heart, Zhang Fei found out the antidiarrheal medicine depressedly, and prepared to use it just in case.

But he waited for a day, but the legendary vomiting and diarrhea did not come to his door.Seeing that it was almost time to go to bed, Zhang Fei rubbed his belly with question marks in his heart.

Could it be that his gastrointestinal function is so good that it can even digest Yin Qi?

Thinking about the fact that he has never had diarrhea since he was a child (to be exact, someone with a very strong body has never had any experience of getting sick—it was a few times when he was beaten to the point of being bedridden). Wide, pat your belly as an encouragement to Tie Wei.

Before going to sleep, Zhong Cuo glanced at the window and suddenly froze.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fei lay on the bed and saw that the clock hadn't moved for a long time, so he asked casually.

"...the stars are beautiful."

"Can you still see the stars? Awesome, I haven't seen them for a few years..."

Why... again?

Looking out the window, Zhong Cuo couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Logically speaking, this kind of large-scale gathering of ghosts shouldn't be so fast. He broke up once yesterday, and it will take at least seven days to gather again next time...

But at this time, there are already ghosts outside the window.

Pressing his chest subconsciously, Zhong Cuo clenched his fist and encouraged himself in his heart.

There is nothing to be afraid of, he is the king of ghosts, and he is born to be the nemesis of these evils.

Even if it's just yourself, it's enough.

The effect of the Sleeping Curse was still strong, and Zhang Fei fell asleep without any resistance.Zhong Cuo sighed and stepped into his battlefield again.

Only this time, the fate that was supposed to remain unchanged quietly took a fork in the road.

"...Get up quickly."

In the dark dream, there was a voice lingering in Zhang Fei's ears.