My Guardian Immortal (1)
Chapter 117:My Guardian Immortal (1)
Last time, my friends and I came here, I suffered here, this grievance has been suppressed in my heart, and today I finally have the opportunity to take revenge.
I have to admit, everything I saw was so true.
Not only those who sell iced sugar gourds, but also cargo bearers and pinch mud people.
Because it was so busy, no ghost noticed my appearance.
A few naughty children, running blindly, suddenly hit me in the leg.
Probably because of my spiritual strength, the child did not hit me, he was bounced back to the ground, wow wow crying.
When the child cried, it caught the attention of many adults.
When these adults saw me, they immediately ran away in fear.
Those who do business, sing big plays, also notice me, are also scared to turn around and run away.
I wondered if the ghost could see the power in me.
I haven’t had time to vent, they’ve run out, how can that be done?
I hurried up and rushed into the big house, and happened to see the fat old rich man who had spoken to me last time.
When he saw me, he was scared, and as soon as he was about to run, I rushed up and grabbed the neck, "Old thing, met acquaintances, you don't say hello?" 」
At this moment, there was a chaos in the scene, the chickens and dogs jumped, and the lively scenes in the blink of an eye were all gone.I found that I was not in a large house, but standing next to a grave.The only thing that didn’t happen was the fat rich man who grabbed me by the neck.
“Ray, Ray, forgive me, last time I paid you ah, I apologize to you!”
The fat old man ghost was horrified and trembling, and his face turned blue.
Grandpa and I said that ghosts are also divided into colors.
Soon after the death of man, when he could not be called a ghost, the soul was nothing and could not see.
After returning to the soul at night, it became a ghost.
When you become a ghost, you can hardly see it, but over time, under the influence of the environment, the ghosts will either turn black or white.
Like this rich fat old ghost, the reason why he became cyan, that is, his bones are affected by the spirit of plants, there is no hundred years of nourishing infection, he can not become cyan.
So, this old thing is definitely a ghost.
I grabbed the old man with a good hand, and in the face of him, it was a big punch, and after the fight, I sneered, "This is the price you hurt me last time."
Then I punched him several times in a row: "This is to greet you for my friend."
After I punched more than ten times, the old thing's face was deformed, and the color faded.
He licked his head, motionless.
"Well, if you dare to pretend to die, then I will fulfill you and let your soul fly away."
I picked up my fist, according to his head, just to fight again, the old thing suddenly came to life, hurriedly begged me to wave his hand: "Little ancestor, you hit also hit, you have to forgive people and people!"In addition, I am wrong, and the last thing was not my master's, and it is the old king who really wants to harm you!"
“The king?”
I was surprised and asked, “What the hell is King?”
The old thing raised his hand and pointed to the south of the cemetery: "The old king is a scoundrel, he seems to have taken the good of others, so he wants to kill you, don't hit me, I will take you to him."
“Okay, give me the way.”
I took out my phone and looked at it early.
I turned to him and said, “Old man, you are not happy!After three days and two wives, tell me, "When I came here last time, did you marry my daughter-in-law?"
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly cried out, “Little ancestor, this thing really can’t blame me!”The king forced me.When you left, a powerful female ghost came, and the girl and your daughter-in-law hit me, almost did not kill me alive.Today I married a wife, this is the media is marrying, I really do not do evil ah!"
I looked at the old ghost, this guy's face, to see that there is no conscience, very good to be a bad look.
“Do you dare to marry my daughter-in-law?”
I didn’t go out of breath, and I smoked again to the old man.
Soon, we came to a very humble grave.
I remember the last time I fell, it was like it was in this place.
Seeing the small earth grave, I immediately did not hit a place, went up with my feet, did not kick a few times, there was a two-meter high, bare-headed upper body, five or three thick, looking and night fork ghosts very similar to the magnificent evil ghost, from the ground out.
“Little bastard, you dare to step on my house, you are looking for death!”
This demon is very strong, dare to scream at me.
The fat old man said, "Old King, you killed me, you quickly explained to this little ancestor, but I don't want to fight against him!"
“Are you the king?”I went to the devil.
“Damn, I’ll kill you!”
The devil was not afraid of me, and he picked up his arm at me and punched me hard.
I did not dare to be light enemy, hurriedly loosened the fat old man, tightened my fist, and the old king was hard, but who knew that the fist hit half, the old king suddenly turned to the breathless balloon and flew out.
In a blink of an eye, he flew out of a dozen meters away, and turned into a one-meter-five-high, scrawny old man.
“Boy, you can’t catch me anymore.”
The king was pleased.
Shit, I was fooled!
Looking at the fat old man who ran away, I pointed to the old king, "Well, wait for me, I will dig your grave tomorrow at noon, and then I will whip your bones and whip your bones."
I went to the nearby folded root reed and put it on the old king's grave to make a mark.
Then I turned around and left.
The old king was frightened, and hurriedly followed me and said, “Brother, no, sir, my little ancestor!”You won't?I’m just a poor bastard, can you take such revenge on me?”
“I’ve hurt you before, but it’s someone else’s idea!”
"I am lonely, I have no future generations, how many years, no one has given me a grave, I am forced to do so, I just want to make some money to spend it!" 」
"Little ancestor, please a large number of adults, don't compare with me a poor bastard, I will apologize, I can't, I will kneel down, I will give you a follow-up, can't you listen to your call?"
"Little ancestor, killing is not the head, not to mention that I am already a ghost, it is difficult for you to really want to let my soul fly away?"
Nima, this is a good scoundrel!
I was told him, and I was a little sorry for him.
“All right!”
"Let me punch you three times, and we'll get rid of it."
I stopped walking.
At this, the old Wang suddenly excited, "Well, you can, these three punches are what I should bear, I will fight you, fight you!"
The old man ran excitedly in front of me.
I don't want to delay time, grab the old king's neck, punch the right hand, and slam into his face three times in a row.
After three punches, the old king's ghost was weak for a while.
He licked his head, as if he had been killed.
I pushed the king away and turned around.
After walking more than twenty meters away, I looked back, and the old king still lay motionless on the ground...
I looked at my fist and it felt special.
Then I quickly arrived at the reeds and played anti-cursor tricks on Zhang Cuihua's puppet.
After that, I turned around and left.
It may have been scared by me, and the whole cemetery became quiet, not even a ghostly wind.
I passed where the old king was lying, and I found that the old king was still lying on the ground, and the ghost was getting weaker and weaker, almost impossible to see.
Not at all?
He’s not really going to lose his soul, is he?
I just want to vent, if it really makes his soul fly away, then it's a little bit overdone.
But then I thought again, no, I hit a fat old ghost more than a dozen punches, he is also okay, this scoundrel only hit three punches, he died?
I looked at the old king carefully and found that one of his feet was buried in the ground.
If I can be lucky, the ghost will be able to do it.
I grabbed the old king's foot and turned to the top, lying in a trough, and the feet below him were all about the same color as the real human feet.
“Okay, I’ll cut your foot!”
Hearing this, the king immediately returned to normal appearance.
Dare to deceive me, want to win my sympathy, I am not angry to fight a place, to the old king is a burst of punching and kicking, hit him screaming, desperately asking for forgiveness.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a police car.
I looked up and saw the direction of our village, the lights were in a series, and at least a dozen police cars came.
I muttered straight in my heart, what is this?
The skinny monkey old king suddenly said to me, “Little ancestor, how can I help you?”
I look at the old king in an incredible way, this thing is really fucking fighting, I have hit a sweat, he is still not dead?
The old king raised his hand and swore a serious face: "Little ancestor, I swear to God, I have never obeyed anyone in my life, this time I am sincerely obeyed you, I swear I will follow you in the future, if there is two hearts, the sky beats five thunders, let my soul fly away!" 」
“I’m going to fuck you, aren’t you?”I’ll hit you and you’ll follow me.”I let go of my hand, and I thought it was too smooth, not something I could handle, so I quickly waved my hand and said, "Go away, don't knock me down again."
As I spoke, I took the reeds from the old king’s grave.
Who knows, the old king smiled at me: "Little ancestor, I am a lonely ghost, in this for decades, it is too boring, I will follow you hard, you just give me a little paper money."I'm going to run fast, and I'm going to ask for some information now."
When the king said this, he “snored” and disappeared.
Seeing that the old king ran so fast, my heart suddenly moved, if I went to set up a church, please keep the fairy, this old king is a good candidate to do the breeze.
“Sister, we finally found him!”
“Well, don’t talk, let me say...”
Suddenly, I heard the voices of the two girls in the house.
I turned around and it was really them!
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