Short story department

From childhood to adulthood, Chu Heng really rarely got angry, even if he made a move, he was reserved, and he had three points of leeway in everything he did.If one were to choose the best good-natured gentleman among priests, it must be him.

But right now, Hei Chuheng really wants to kill someone!

Just as he found some clues about Hei Chensong, he was blocked by the living dead.Chu Heng drove over directly and drove Zheng Dajun more than 50 meters away. This guy can still stand up and fight again.Chu Heng slammed the car door and went to meet him.The black snake coiled around his neck reminded: "Brother Heng, there is something on him. Be careful."

"I know, isn't it just the seven mourning wedges?" Chu Heng flipped his wrist, and the pink crossbow was already on his hand, "I'll hold him back, you go to Chensong."

Black Snake really wants to stay and help, but as Chu Heng said, finding Chensong is more important.

Before the black snake left, he still helped Chu Heng.He turned into a thick and thick snake, looking like a pillar supporting the sky that had softened, entangled Zheng Dajun tightly.

"Don't waste time, go!" Chu Heng's voice fell, and the black snake left a sticky and corrosive mucus, which disappeared in an instant.Zheng Dajun's body was corroded by snake venom and gave off a foul smell.But he obviously didn't care, and ran wildly towards Chu Heng.

A rain of pink arrows poured down the sky, turning the sky and the ground into another world.There are only Hei Chuheng, the living dead, and the pink arrow in the world.After an unknown amount of time, the pink arrow gradually disappeared, leaving only Hei Chuheng with a pale complexion and shortness of breath.And Zheng Dajun could no longer see his face.Spread out on the ground into a pink mass, wriggling violently.

Something weird happened.

The long wedges pierced through the spiritual arrows piercing Zheng Dajun's body and melted them.Zheng Dajun inside stood up staggeringly, most of the skin had been peeled off his face by snake venom and spiritual power, exposing the bones inside.

Hei Chuheng took a step back and observed a situation he had never seen before.Is it true that if the seven soul wedges are not pulled out, the living dead can always move?Thinking of this, Chu Heng raised his arm again, aiming the crossbow on his wrist at the inhuman Zheng Dajun.

Suddenly, a soft shout came from mid-air, and seven red rays of light bound Zheng Dajun in the blink of an eye.No matter how he struggled, the light was only strong but not weak, and he found seven mourning wedges at a speed visible to the naked eye.

While Chu Heng was pleasantly surprised, Hei Chuwen, who arrived in time, was still claiming credit from Qi Hong: "Look, I'll say it's definitely in time. You talk about you, talk about me all the way."

Hei Chuheng was not in the mood to chat with Chu Wen and Qi Hong, and he confiscated his spiritual crossbow. He turned around and said anxiously, "You guys deal with it. I'll go find Chensong." After speaking, he ran faster than a leopard.

Qi Hong stared dumbfounded at the direction where Chu Heng disappeared, and said to himself, "Who is he?"

"Chu Heng." Hei Chuwen replied.

Qi Hong shook his head vigorously, "Impossible! Chu Heng has always been steady."

Hei Chuwen snorted and laughed twice, and pulled out six mourning wedges from Zheng Dajun's body with all his strength.Qi Hong asked him why he didn't clean it up, and Hei Chuwen touched his nose: "I want to take it home and study it."

"Don't pick up dirty things!"

at the same time.The old man who forced Hei Chensong to attract Hei Chuheng suddenly held his chest and staggered a few steps.Dong Wenjuan and the police rushed to help her, and they had to say a few words of concern when they were puzzled.The old man kept silent, trying to calm down the severe pain in his heart.Hei Chensong, who was still tied aside, kindly explained to him: "Uncomfortable? I think so too. The Soul Wedge is connected to your heart. Once the living dead are eliminated, you will not feel better."

"Nonsense!" Dong Wenjuan scolded angrily, "Zheng Dajun is very capable, do you think he will be killed?"

"Girl, I can only say that your knowledge is too short." Hei Chensong teased them with a smile, "It's just a living dead, who would take it seriously? By the way, if your master directly discusses this matter with me, maybe I I can really cooperate with you. Look, it has made our family Chu Heng anxious."

Dong Wenjuan was so annoyed by his ridicule!Changing his face, he took out a gun from his pocket.Coincidentally, a chubby mouse ran out from nowhere, squatting between her and Chensong, staring at Xiaodou, watching...

Mice, the food his boys hate the most.

Dong Wenjuan pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the barrel, cutting a stream of air in mid-air, heading straight for Hei Chensong's head.But it wasn't Hei Chensong that fell down with a bang, but the chubby little mouse.

A mouse stepped forward to save Hei Chensong's life, but he was very dissatisfied.Looking at the mouse's corpse, he sighed again and again: "Silly boy, do I still need your help?"

He felt sorry for the mouse, but the old man on the other side couldn't wait.Let the two apprentices draw the formation immediately, he will drain Hei Chensong's spiritual power!

"Don't bother, I'll do it myself." Hei Chensong offered to help, shook twice and stood up.Consciously walked to the middle of the formation, and asked the old man: "Do you think I am sitting cross-legged, or lying flat?"

Even though Hei Chensong's attitude was weird, the old man didn't have time to think about it.If he doesn't drain the spiritual power of the priest, he won't live for long.

Dong Wenjuan and the police knelt on the ground with Hei Chensong pressed down, their heads bowed.The old man held his head with both hands and muttered something.Soon, pure white gas slowly emerged from the top of Hei Chensong's head, and all of them were taken into the hands of the old man.

After about 15 minutes, the old man drained Hei Chensong's spiritual power.Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, Hei Chen fell limply on the ground, seemingly dying.And the old man who got the spiritual power actually rejuvenated and turned into a [-]-year-old.

Dong Wenjuan became excited, said a lot of compliments to the master, and asked when they could get spiritual power, stay young forever, and never die.

Stealing Hei Chensong's spiritual power, the evil old man is more insane than anyone else.Looking at his hands and touching his face, he wished he could catch Hei Chuheng in the next second!

Greedy evil, let him never be satisfied.He said to himself: "Hei Chuheng, we must catch him!"

"You don't need to catch him, I'm coming!" Chu Heng suddenly appeared in the basement, looking coldly at the person who wanted to catch him, and at Chen Song who was dying on the ground, "What did you do to him?"

"You'll know if you come here." Dong Wenjuan looked at Hei Chuheng, as if seeing a panacea.She couldn't wait, waved a bell and rang a bell, and the five dead people lying on the ground stood up straight.

Hei Chuheng glanced at the five dead people, and asked Dong Wenjuan: "From Zheng Dajun leading the morning pine to the Regal Hotel, you have planned to mislead us with so-called supernatural events."

Dong Wenjuan did not hide anything, and even triumphantly told all the long-planned events: "After all, it is very difficult to meet a single spiritual priest. If you do, you have to plan carefully to make the best use of it. If you don't resist , we can let you continue to live. You see, your brother is still alive."

Hei Chuheng watched them throw Hei Chensong aside like trash.He sighed deeply, then asked: "You shouldn't hurt other people. Yunhai, Brother Bing, and Lu Kaiyu have nothing to do with this matter."

The guy who was also waiting to share Hei Chuheng's spiritual power yelled frantically: "What is fame and fortune? Just having unlimited lives is meaningless, and money and power are the greatest guarantees for enjoying life. You two helped us open the way, Don't worry about the rest of the matter, from now on, my master will take the position of godfather."

Hearing this, Hei Chuheng continued to sigh helplessly. Following his sigh, a small black snake coiled up from behind, coiled around his neck, and tilted its head...

"Why are you out?" Hei Chuheng touched the snake's head, "Go to sleep, I will call you later."

The little black snake surprised the other party. The old man in charge looked at the black snake with greed in his eyes.Aware of his gaze, the little black snake spoke humanly: "Wow, you disgusting old man! Don't try to catch me, I won't give my life to you."

Hei Chuheng didn't want to talk nonsense, grabbed the black snake, tore it off, and stuffed it into his arms.The little black snake murmured dissatisfiedly: "You can't be Jiang Zi. I want to see Brother Song's acting skills more." The little black snake slipped and escaped from Hei Chuheng's palm, and quickly climbed to the top of his head. Coiled into a ball, still holding his head up.

"Brother Heng, let me stay a little longer. Anyway, Brother Song is fine."

Only the old man understood the implication.A wave of evil spirit exploded all over his body, forcing Hei Chuheng to ask: "What is it talking about?"

Chu Heng tried his best to calm himself down, and said bluntly: "Where did you hear that the spiritual power of the priest priest can keep you immortal?"

"I have my own way." The old man refused to explain, playing a ecstasy.

But Chu Heng still felt puzzled: "Where did you hear that the spiritual power of a priest can be drained?"

At this time, the old man felt weird and stopped answering Chu Heng's question.

"I don't know who you are. It looks like you have been practicing black witchcraft for a long time." Hei Chuheng looked at the old man squarely, "There seems to be some oriental evil. Are you miscellaneous? It's too messy. So, Your gossip may not be accurate."

After a few glances, Hei Chuheng figured out the old man's background, and hinted to him by the way: everything was wrong.It's a pity that the old man is still obsessed with his obsession and is ready to take down Hei Chuheng in one fell swoop.Chu Heng had no choice but to say: "If all this is true, the spirit priests would have been extinct long ago. Can they still be kept until now, to take advantage of your loopholes?"

The villains looked at each other.

"It's actually like this." Chu Heng cleared his throat, and said to the three masters and apprentices, "Our spiritual power is brought from the womb, which is different from other people. For example, this is like a blood type. The blood types of our spirit priests are all the same, but they are different from those of other people. If you are short of blood, it is impossible to use us to replenish blood. Because the blood types are different. That is to say, the spirit priests can transfuse each other. Absolutely no play!"

The old man naturally didn't believe it, and patted himself on the chest to let Hei Chuheng see clearly that his actual age was 97 years old, and now he looked only in his thirties.It was because of absorbing the spiritual power of Hei Chensong that there was such an astonishing change.

Speaking of this...

Hei Chuheng supported his head, and said with emotion: "He is a man, you can't expect him to be normal. If you don't tell me about such a big matter, you will know what to do! To be honest, I don't bother to care about it, as long as he If you don’t die, make trouble on your own.”

No matter what Chu Heng said, it sounded like he was complaining about his own men. The three masters and apprentices were confused and uneasy.Coincidentally.Suddenly there was a warm feeling behind the old man, someone pressed against his back and whispered in his ear: "Nozuonodie"

The old man jumped out like a corpse, and looked at the energetic Hei Chensong with vigilance and surprise: "You, stand up?"

"I've been lying down for a long time, so it's time to get up." Hei Chensong laughed, "How about it, is my spiritual power delicious? It's about time, right?"

The three masters and apprentices were still pondering what "it's time" was.The master vomited blood with a wow, and knelt down to Hei Chensong.Dong Wenjuan and the police panicked, supported the master, and shouted: "What's going on here?"

"This matter is very simple, the phenomenon of rejection!"

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