Chapter three hundred and seventy-first, heart fire is flammable
However, the Three Ghosts didn't think much about it. In the ghost world, one person's blood and energy could be seen. The blood and energy emitted by Yongma Fan now were like the scorching sun, and the fragrance made the Three Ghosts feel unable to stop.
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What a rich blood energy, if you eat it, it can nourish a lot of strength.
"It's enough to eat one of him. After you have recovered some strength, you'll just go find those stinky bulls' noses." Su Ming, the ghost sword who dominated the body, looked at Yongmafan with a greedy face.
At this time, Yongmafan silently raised his head, looking at the three-unit evil spirits, and was not afraid, but said calmly: "I just swept away the fallen leaves here..."
"What did you say?" Ghost Sword Su Ming was stunned.
"I said, I have just swept up all the fallen leaves since I woke up in the morning." Yongmafan's tone gradually became less calm, and his speech was getting faster and faster: "You have just messed up all the fallen leaves that I gathered together. This is what I... in the morning... I finally got it done."
"Why do you all like to come to find me when I work, time and time again."
"It's really annoying..."
The ghost sword Su Ming and the three ghosts were stunned. Unexpectedly, the sweeper was still struggling with the sweeping floor.
The three ghosts were angry. Isn’t this explicit look down on me?
"You dead bull's nose, let you know what the real one is..."
Among the ghost creatures, for the living, there are almost ten deaths and no life. This is the realm of fate, and this is the realm of ghosts...
The overwhelming aura of resentment pulled Yongmafan into the illusion underwater, and they were about to drown the Taoist man.
"This is the pond that drowned me back then. I am really miserable. I was drowned for seven days and seven nights. My body was rotten and swollen. I..." The white-clothed poisonous butterfly said in Yongmafan's ear with resentment: "Come and accompany me..."
Not only is the poisonous butterfly's death exerting its power, Fu Cheng also lets Yongmafan experience his death, cut into pieces, and the swords and fires come.
Su Ming even collides with the people he had killed, as if he wanted to ignite the demon of Yongmafan's heart and die in a mad manner.
The blurred illusion evolved in this ghost creature, in which the three of them poured out their death appearance and their negative resentment.
Originally, they thought that just mortals were crazy when they were alive.
However, unexpectedly, the head that appeared was caught by Yongmafan and was directly crushed. The illusion with great malicious intentions around him seemed to be ignorant of nothing to him.
Don’t be afraid of swords and fire.
Don't be afraid of drowning in deep water.
Even if you don’t even look at the appearance of torture and killing.
Yongmafan opened his eyes, stared at Su Ming Sangui with a wolf-like look, and grinned the boss.
Unlike the Taoist who had Lin Shan Jingyi just now, Yongma Fan was completely different from the one just now.
"I have suppressed my anger for ten years and fire for ten years. It is to prove that I can, you three idiots..."
Yongma Fan grinned strangely, and his smile was like a ghost face of Shura, his Taoist robe fell off and he walked barefoot.
It seemed that the more terrifying and powerful the Three Ghosts were, the happier and more happy the more they were. The larger the corners of their mouths were, which made Su Ming feel a little scared.
The heart fire leads to evil spirits, and the blood evil spirit energy around the body makes the ghost creatures create evil appearances unable to get close to. Su Ming can't imagine why the person in front of him does not produce blood evil spirits, and his hands are not contaminated with human life.
He seemed to be the evil spirit itself.
Yongma Fan slowly walked to Su Ming and the other two, and said with a wolve-like smile on his face.
"Who do you think you are talking to? I want to be the strongest creature in the world. Are you all these miscellaneous fish worthy of killing me..."
Qi and blood lead the Gangsha to break the ghost creature.
....
"Escape, run away quickly... If you don't run away, you will die."
When Su Ming and the three ghosts reacted, their bodies had already escaped.
"We actually ran away..." Su Ming felt a huge sense of shame. They had already attracted the evil spirits of ghosts, and were actually frightened by a warrior on earth.
When I realized it, I was already far from Wudang Mountain.
"Damn it, why should we be afraid of him? Even if he has the aura of Gangsha, he is just a mortal. He can't hurt us at all." Poison Butterfly said after reacting, and wanted to say something and turn around and eat the sweeping Taoist. However, he couldn't say it when he was in his throat.
She didn't want to recall the feeling of being exposed to Gangsha just now. Her instinct would control her to escape no matter what.
When the three ghosts were about to recover, they found that there seemed to be colorful streaming lights around them.
"Wait a minute, something is wrong..."
Su Ming had just reacted, but a lazy voice came from beside him.
"The weak are the weak, they are the weak in life, and they are also the weak after death. Even if they gain the power of ghosts, they are still unable to overcome them when facing instinctive fear. They are boring and boring, and they think you can eat that evil person."
The three ghosts turned around suddenly, but saw a half-fair and half-true colorful peacock standing in front of them.
"monster?"
Just as the three ghosts were about to lift their yin energy and escape, a colorful stream of light brushed by, directly scattering the soul of the three ghosts brushed, and fragments of spiritual light fell all over the ground.
The colorful peacock saw the scattered broken soul yin energy and did not look at it.
"Brother Kong Xiang, what a pity these souls. You can revive a lot of spiritual charm by taking a bite. These are all evil spirits." A young and even a little young female voice said on the side, which was a pity for the wasteful behavior of peacocks.
Kong Xiang blew away the broken souls scattered on the ground in one mouthful. After hearing this, he said lightly: "I don't eat human souls. This is a rule, it cannot be changed. Zhang Mengmeng, don't say anything more."
"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding me, Brother Kong Xiang, don't be angry."
A man about 19 years old, wearing the uniform of the Antique Investigation Bureau appeared, and his body was connected with a hole.
Kong Xiang didn't seem to be angry, and he had great patience for this Zhang Mengmeng.
Zhang Mengmeng squatted on the ground and asked after cleaning up the inspiration from the ground.
"Brother Kong Xiang, how was the Taoist priest just now?"
"The natural evil spirits are born, and the evil spirits he has suppressed for ten years cannot be suppressed, and they will not be suppressed in the future. This is his natural gift that allows him to have extraordinary power when he was born, but this is also his natural karma, which is born for evil spirits and death."
Zhang Mengmeng said regretfully.
"What a pity, the director said he would try to absorb him into the game if he could."
"Hmph, people who are born with evil spirits dare to use them. They have warned him of the dangers of people like him. In some ways, this guy has some similarities with the fox's temperament. Now it is best to get rid of the policy of that evil spirit. It is best to get rid of the most beneficial to you." Kong Xiang had a hint of disgust in his tone, and he didn't know whether it was disgusting the director or the fox.
Chapter completed!