Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Wu has seen this thing in the "Essential Painting Album for Celestial Masters" in the institute.

With a big belly, a thin mouth and a thin throat, this creepy thing is the culprit of these murders, and it is no doubt that he killed a hungry ghost.

Among the six realms of reincarnation, the ghost realm occupies one of them, and in the ghost realm, there are the most hungry ghosts, and among the hungry ghost realms, killing hungry ghosts is the most vicious.

Suffering from hunger and thirst all the time, the killing ghosts are always very manic. They are fast and powerful, and their skinny fingers have dagger-like nails.

This one obviously didn't have much patience. After being discovered by Zhou Wu, it put its hands on the ground, jumped into the air, and with its ten fingers like hooks, it mercilessly attacked Zhou Wu's face.

Zhou Wu frowned, quickly put Yang Wang behind him, and calmly twisted out a few soybeans in his shirt pocket, concentrating on identifying the coming of the killing hungry ghost. With a slight flexion of his middle finger, the soybeans came out like marbles. It bounced into the small mouth of the killing hungry ghost.

Out of the desire for food, the killing hungry ghost froze, swallowing soybeans subconsciously, with sharp claws hanging above Zhou Wu's head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Wu kicked its big round belly with one foot, and the Hungry Ghost was forced back more than one meter by this kick, and a bright red flame suddenly shot out from its throat, and before it could utter a cry, its body was torn apart by the flames Broken.

Any food that fell into the throat of a hungry ghost would turn into a raging fire. The soybeans Zhou Wu had prepared for Scattering Beans into Soldiers happened to come in handy now.

After the killing hungry ghost disappeared, the talisman fire turned back to red, and it was a little more vigorous.

It was this bright fire that allowed Zhou Wu to see the current situation clearly.

This is not the No. [-] exhibition hall at all. This is a completely enclosed square space. The walls on all sides are gradually closing together. Seeing that it is about to be sandwiched into meat buns, Zhou Wu hastily bit his finger and drew rests on several walls.

After drawing the last talisman, the walls stopped closing, but the space also shrank to the size of a closet. Zhou Wu touched the sweat on his forehead, only to realize that he and Yang Wang were standing face to face, with their bodies clinging to each other. Together, there are almost no gaps. Under the light of the fire, Yang Wang's delicate cheeks are smeared with cherry red, his long hair like seaweed is pinned behind his ears, his slender collarbone is clearly visible, and he clenches his fists against his chest. How do you look at it? cute.

Under his gaze, Yang Wangxing opened her eyes slightly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and her face became more and more red.

The old deer in Zhou Wu's heart didn't know what stimulated him, and he bumped around. For a while, there were only thunderous heartbeats and breathing sounds around.

For some unknown reason, the air seemed to be getting colder.

Standing like this is not an option, so Zhou Wu had to think of a way with a blushing face. When he took out the talisman paper from his pocket, he caught a glimpse of Yang Wang's slender calves trembling—she was wearing a pair of stiletto high-heeled shoes, Standing in a military posture for a long time.

Zhou Wu turned his head and said in a low voice: "If you don't mind, you can lean on me, it will be more comfortable."

Yang Wang said happily: "That's not necessary, we just need to adjust our posture, don't you mind?"

Zhou Wu's ears turned red quickly when he heard the words, and said without thinking: "Of course I don't mind."

Yang Wang nodded, stretched his body, and neatly put his hands on the wall behind Zhou Wu.

In this way, she is equivalent to wrapping Zhou Wu in her arms...

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes to look at Zhou Wu, and showed a sweet smile: "My mother's waist is almost broken, so it's better to be more comfortable like this."

Yang Wang's neck was completely red now, and his mind kept circulating, "I was fucked by the wall, I was screwed by the wall, I was screwed by the wall..."

On the other side, when Bai Ze and Zheng Yu were walking, they were suddenly sucked by a powerful force. After a flash of white light, they fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the eyes are bright, there are bluestone slabs with age under their feet, a clear river in front of them, and a bustling market next to them. People coming and going are wearing ancient costumes.

There are all pavilions and pavilions as far as the eye can see, and the street extends to the original place without end.

Pedestrians hurried past, all sizing up the two "extraordinarily dressed" visitors with curious eyes.

Bai Ze patrolled around, only to find that only Zheng Yu was following behind him like a little tail, Zhou Wu and Yang Wang had long since disappeared.

This scene was so real that Bai Ze could even feel the warmth of the sun falling on his body. He looked around vigilantly and asked the system, "Is this an illusion?"

The system thought for a while, and replied: [Well, you were sucked into a certain painting by the painting ghost, try burning it here. 】Bai Ze held Zheng Yu's arm to prevent him from getting lost, several balls of flames jumped out of his right hand, and threw them towards the roof and flammable places at will.

The fire spread rapidly, and the surrounding people found out and ran out of the house screaming, calling for help.

The busy people stopped their actions one after another, and joined the firefighting ranks with basins filled with water.

I don't know who reported it to the official, but a row of men dressed as government servants ran over with wooden buckets.

Unexpectedly, these people in the paintings also have the ability to act subjectively. Bai Ze held a fireball in his hand, and he couldn't bear to do it.

A sharp-eyed person saw this scene and shouted: "The arsonist is here, everyone take him down!"

The yamen servants arrived just in time, and ran over aggressively to arrest Bai Ze with their big knives in hand.

I don't know if he will be injured in the painting. Bai Ze put his arms around Zheng Yu's shoulders and jumped up into the air. There were actually two of the yamen servants who knew how to do light work. The unburned roof chased after Bai Ze, and shouted: "Where is the monster, hurry up and catch him!"

After Bai Ze passed the barrier in his heart, he flew around and ignited fires. At this moment, there was a murderous aura coming from behind. He took a man in his hand to dodge a little slower. A sharp arrow grazed his arm and took him away in an instant. A piece of flesh.

The wound was bleeding profusely, soaking his sleeves, and the real pain spread to his whole body. Bai Ze had no time to deal with it. Looking back, he saw a man dressed as a knight in white was pulling a bow and arrow. Aim for his head.

Zheng Yu looked anxiously, frowned and exclaimed: "Your arm!"

Bai Ze's expression remained the same, and he said calmly, "Small injury, it's fine."

He didn't fight back, just waved his big hand, and a fierce fire dragon suddenly appeared. Bai Ze stood in front of the dragon, flying higher and higher, with a limited range of arrows, barely touching the tail of the fire dragon, and instantly turning into ashes.

The people in the painting below are still busy fighting the fire, but the fire dragon completely tore the sky apart.

A huge black hole appeared in the sky, and the people in the painting seemed to have been pressed the pause button, everything stopped, and all sounds stopped abruptly.

The illusion dissipated, and Bai Ze realized that he and Zheng Yu were standing on the edge of the roof, and a few cloud-shaped souls floated near them, sobbing desolately.

Bai Ze suddenly realized that the painting was the passage connecting the painting hall on the second floor to the roof.After the victims were sucked into the painting, they were transferred here, and finally they were pushed down by the palm of the killing ghost waiting here, and they were smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, the faces of those ghosts changed, and they all backed away in fear. A sticky damp and cold air rushed from behind, and the smell of stench became stronger and stronger. Bai Ze's eyes froze, and he held Zheng Yu Jump up.

Bai Ze's speed was so fast that the Hungry Ghost didn't see clearly at all. After hitting the air, he froze on the spot, then leaned on the edge of the building and looked down, scratching his head with his skinny fingers. It is doubt.

It looked at the few transparent ghosts with questioning eyes.

Bai Ze quietly walked around behind the killing hungry ghosts, raised his index finger to silence them, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his star pupils, he retracted his five fingers, and a sword-shaped thunder thorn appeared out of thin air. There was a cold light on his body, and he swirled out with a lingering sword intent, hitting the head of the hungry ghost.

Just when the Thunderbolt was about to succeed, the Killing Hungry Ghost shifted its shape to dodge the attack, but it realized it was too late, its head was too big, and a deep and long wound was cut on the side of its ear by the sword energy, like a pitch-black A gap was opened in the blood bag, and blood gushed out.

The Killing Hungry Ghost let out a painful roar, and a thick black air condensed in the palm of his hand, blocking the wound, but the wound was too big, and its Yin Qi couldn't do anything, the sword energy started from the wound, corroding its body , the pain and the smell of blood made it go berserk, the nails became longer and longer, and ran towards Bai Ze like a wolf.

It was too exhausting to fight with Zheng Yu's burden all the time, so Bai Ze simply pasted an evil talisman on his body, placed it above the elevator machine room, and told him, "Don't move around, don't tear off the talisman, and if you are in danger, yell!" .”

After Bai Ze took out the magic rope and wrapped it around his wrist, he recalled the Thunder Thorn, jumped down, and faced it head-on.

The thin bangs on his forehead were blown back by the wind, revealing a smooth forehead and stunning eyebrows. His eyes are downturned, with a smile that seems to be there, he is not in a hurry, he sees the trick Dismantling moves is in stark contrast to the killing hungry ghost who has completely lost his mind.

If Yang Wang was here, she would have found that Bai Ze's demeanor was completely different from before, as if he had changed into a different person. He was chic and elegant, decisive in killing and capable of fighting with ease, not at all like the little apprentice Zhou Wu talked about.

If Zhou Wu is here, he will find that the "killing hungry ghost" he eliminated is just a clone, and now this fierce and violent guy is the real body.

People who are irrational are the easiest to show their flaws, and ghosts are the same. Although the killing ghosts are fast and powerful, they use brute force for a while, and are cut all over by the sword in a short while, with pus and blood overflowing.

The Hungry Ghost let out an unbearable scream, narrowed his green eyes, suddenly abandoned Bai Ze, and rushed fiercely in the direction of Zheng Yu!

Bai Ze quickly threw out the magic rope, intending to pull it back, but when the magic rope bound it, the door on the roof was suddenly pushed open!

The sudden appearance of Zhou Wu and Yang Wang was less than two meters away from the killing hungry ghost. Zhou Wu was taken aback, subconsciously protected Yang Wang behind him, and said in surprise, "Why is there another one!"

Zhou Wu took out a handful of soybeans, murmured words, interlaced his hands, and sprinkled them all on the body of the killing hungry ghost.

As soon as these plump soybeans flew into the air, they turned into palm-sized soldiers, armed with sharp swords and spears, and rushed towards the Hungry Killing Ghost with a shout. , no longer have the strength to show their teeth and claws.

Bai Ze immediately manipulated the magic rope, tied it firmly, and put it into the magic bottle.

The thunderbolt hanging in the air turned into a jade pestle and landed on Bai Ze's hand. He took a step forward and said with a smile, "How did you come out from here?"

"Just now we were trapped in a fantasy world by the painting maze, and then a fire broke out outside for unknown reasons. The fire alarm in the exhibition hall was triggered, the automatic fire extinguishing system was activated, and we came out of the maze." Zhou Wu and Feng Xiaoyu said Explaining, "Because you suddenly disappeared, Miss Yang was afraid that you would be led to the roof, so she hurried over with me."

"So that's how it is." Bai Ze understood, and handed the Trapped Magic Bottle to Zhou Wu, "Then this is yours."

Zhou Wu smiled happily: "Thank you, so I can do business."

Zheng Yu, who was sitting in the elevator machine room, listened to their close chat, couldn't find the time to interject, shivering in the cool wind.

Hey, can you save me first and then chat?