Good, this can't be eaten

What kind of feeling does it feel to have two white and tender hands on a black briquette?

Yuan Dongling felt that his eyes were a bit hot, but he still insisted on praising him wildly: "It's so cute, it's worthy of being raised by my junior sister!"

"But..." After he calmed down, he took a closer look: "You ghost doesn't feel right."

He is best at raising ghosts and controlling ghosts, and his ability in this area can be said to be the best in Huaishan. Therefore, when he saw Tuanzi, he was keenly aware of a problem.

"I don't know." Xie Chi tilted his head: "I was seriously injured when I picked it up, is it because of this?"

"No..." Yuan Dongling pinched his chin in a daze: "What's going on...it shouldn't be..."

"What's wrong, brother?" Xie Chi hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It can't be that you are not good at learning, so..."

"Put it..." Yuan Dongling forcibly swallowed back the swearing: "There is something wrong with this little ghost you raised, okay? She...she is obviously a ghost, why does she have a little breath of life on her body? I feel like it's been pieced together..."

"Let's put it this way, people have three souls and seven souls. She gives me the feeling that three of the three souls and seven souls are ghosts, and the remaining one is a living soul. Do you think it's strange?" Yuan Dong Ling paced back and forth: "Why don't you lend her to me, and I'll study it carefully."

Xie Chi hugged his little dumpling silently: "The weather is really nice today, what did you say?"

Yuan Donglin: ...

"Okay, how long has it been raised is already more important than senior brother?" He said resentfully, "Okay, okay, can I not do research? Let me have a look, take a closer look."

"Senior brother, rest well, you are still busy at night." Xie Chi pushed him out of the room without saying a word, and Yuan Dongling hung on the door resentfully: "How can you treat your senior brother like this? Take a look, I will never do it..."

Xie Chi pushed him out with a grunt, and then closed the door, his movements were extremely quick and one-stop.

She believed that Yuan Dongling was the only one who had a ghost. Yuan Dongling's eyes were filled with: Curious, wanting to take apart Kang Yikang.

Xie Chi held the small dumpling at home and rubbed it twice, and began to think about Yuan Dongling's words, did he still have a breath of life in his body?Normally, this would not be the case, unless it is a living soul leaving the body, it will look like a ghost on the surface, but it has the breath of a living soul.

But that is the breath of the soul as a whole, not just a small part of the three souls and seven souls.

Xie Chi didn't think about it because he didn't understand, he packed up his things and waited to find the old man with Yuan Dongling at night.

When the sun went down, Xie Chi, Yuan Dongling, Meng Shu, and a dumpling went out together. There was a reason for choosing to go out after the sun went down. One was because it was more convenient to do certain things at night, and two It was because of Yuan Dongling's eyes that it was really uncomfortable to go out during the day.

Yuan Dongling was like a wild horse at night, the kind that could not be pulled back. He greeted Xie Chi as he walked, "How many times will he be beaten to death? It would be too cheap for him to die!"

Xie Chi: ...

Did you think it was steak?Also fried a few mature.

"Oh, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, and I feel like my bones are a little soft." Yuan Dongling walked forward while moving his neck, and black phantoms were constantly spilling out from his body.

After the figures emerged from him one by one, they began to fly in all directions.

Meng Shu couldn't help but rubbed his eye sockets, and later found that he was right, every phantom was a soul, and no one knew how many ghosts Yuan Dongling had raised in his body.

He used to think that the original Dongling Diaoerlang looked unreliable at all, but now it seems that he is just a little unreliable in character, and his own strength is beyond doubt.

"Should we just go out like this? Don't we need to know where he is first?" Meng Shu still couldn't help asking out his doubts.

Yuan Dongling turned his head, and said confidently: "Look for it as you walk, there's still time."

Meng Shu's heart skipped a beat, because Yuan Dongling's red eye seemed to come alive in the night, and there seemed to be countless evil spirits inside, struggling to crawl out.

Yuan Dongling touched his own eye: "Brother, be good, you have business to do, don't delay my work."

Strange to say, after he muttered a few words, that eye calmed down instantly, it looked like an ordinary glass bead, but it was more crystal clear and free of impurities, it was no longer the same as before, like There is a sea of ​​blood surging inside.

He didn't know how many ghosts got out of his body, anyway, he never stopped along the way, and the three of them just strolled along the street lazily like a walk.

Yuan Dongling kindly explained: "I have already sensed his aura from his technique before, and now I have released the little ghosts I raised, and they will wander around. Once I sense the same aura, I will Being able to switch directly to their perspective can be regarded as casting a wide net.”

Meng Shu: (⊙o⊙)

so strong...

Even if every ghost is equal to the eyes of Yuan Dongling, how many ghosts are needed to search the entire city in an instant?It is simply immeasurable.

At most ten minutes later, Yuan Dongling slowly raised a smiling face: "I found you..."

"Ah! So ugly! Hot eyes and hot eyes!" Yuan Dongling rubbed his eye sockets: "Let's go, let's take you to whack-a-mole."

Why do you say whack-a-mole?The old man was staying in a basement. His injuries were not healed, but he hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time, so he deeply remembered Xie Chi, and he couldn't hold back and took revenge.

There was a shelf in front of him, and there were a bunch of bottles on it. The old man took one casually, pulled out a soul from it, tore it up and swallowed it. After eating, his injuries recovered a little.

"The inventory is not enough, we need to add some."

He was thinking about where to go to replenish his inventory when someone knocked on the basement door suddenly. The old man was a very cautious person, otherwise he would not have been doing evil and still alive to this day.

Hearing the knock on the door, his first reaction was that there might be an enemy approaching the door, so he groped around twice and released a few evil spirits to guard the door.

It stands to reason that his hiding place should be quite hidden, and generally people will not find it out.

As the old man thought about it, he suddenly felt that something was not right. He subconsciously looked up, and there was one eye on the ceiling staring at him.

Now I can be sure that the person outside the door is definitely not my own!

The old man was a little nervous. Although the place he chose was hidden, it would be difficult to escape once he was approached. However, it is often difficult to have the best of both worlds. He just made a choice that he felt was beneficial to him.

When the old man was thinking about how to escape, the door had already been kicked open. Xie Chi was the first to enter. Xie Chi was holding a knife. As soon as the ghost at the door rushed up, he was cut across the board. It was no more difficult than cutting cabbage. .

Unless it's a particularly strong ghost, a one-on-one fight with Xie Chi is a gift.

Xie Chi lowered his eyebrows, she acted carefully, and didn't directly beat these ghosts out of their wits, because no one knew whether they were intentional accomplices or forced.

Grab it first, and talk about it after you go back.

"It's you!" The old man's eyes were horrified: "You... how could you..."

Yuan Dongling poked his head out from behind: "Oh, real people are really so ugly? It's rare."

He made a sniffing motion, and there was more disgust in his eyes: "Turning yourself into a living corpse, do you want to live forever?"

Disgusting, so disgusting.

The old man's lifespan should have been reached long ago. He used a different method to refine himself into a living corpse. He wanted to live longer and didn't want to go to the underworld to be judged.

His wrinkled appearance like a walnut is not only because he is ugly in the first place, but also because his body is no longer a living body. Active, even able to have sex with women.

In other words, his actual age may be older than imagined.

"Let me just say, ordinary people can't get out of their shells in that way." Meng Shu also stuck out her head from behind: "It's a crime."

"Junior sister, come on! Beat him up!"

"Boss, come on, kill him!"

The two of them are like two salted fish who can only shout 666, but Yuan Dongling doesn't really only know how to shout 666. The moment he entered the door, he directly blocked the whole space with the Soul Locking Curse. The old man only had one chance to escape. One possibility, beat the three of them.

As long as the soul leaves the body, it cannot leave here.

Then he released a group of evil spirits out to support Xie Chi, and Yuan Dongling singled out... If he brought a group of helpers to fight alone, he could kill the old man to death, but revenge is only comfortable if he takes revenge himself. Well.

"The way of heaven is complete, three to five percent, the sun and the moon are complete, come out of the sly, into the dark..." Stared at by a group of evil spirits, the old man began to chant a mantra. He had just finished the mantra when Xie Chi's fist was already enlarged in front of his eyes up.

hum!

The old man was stunned at that time, white stars flashed in front of his eyes, and two nosebleeds also slowly flowed down.

Yuan Dongling still made sarcastic remarks in the background: "Hey, that's not good for the master of incantations. If you recite the incantation, you can't talk fast enough, and you will have to suffer the most severe beating."

The old man was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he opened his mouth to read again, Xie Chi punched him again.

Yuan Dongling was still in the background: "You thought you were acting in a TV series, and you were given time to read a big move? Do you understand that everyone is equal before the fist?"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and he didn't know whether he was beaten or angry.

"Say a few words less, don't make people mad." Xie Chi said so, but his hands didn't stop at all: "This is for Sun Yue, this is for those innocent people This is for your victims, this is for those babies you killed, this is also for my family, this is for myself!"

She punched left and right, up and down, the old man is so thin, the whole layer is skinny, he doesn't seem to have as much meat as the deep-fried chicken crossbones on the street, but his face was swollen from the blow.

He couldn't resist at all, he wanted to let the evil spirits out, and there was the original Dongling next to him, and he let one out to collect the other. He wanted to use that very insidious magic weapon, Meng Shu stood behind and waited, and he took out the magic weapon just by moving it. Shake the magic weapon like a skull.

It's very refreshing to tease him with his own things.

Wanting to sneak up on Xiechi, Tuanzi appeared out of nowhere, and slapped him to the ground with a tentacle.

In the end, he, a capable and capable evil person, could only suffer the worst beatings like a normal eighty-year-old man, and he couldn't pay back.

The old man spat out mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were fixed on Xie Chi, even if he was really beaten to death, he would probably die with regret.