pain--!!

The huge pain caused the duty traveler to instantly lose the ability to think, and what followed was a spin - he was thrown to the ground so hard that the heavy concrete floor was directly smashed into pieces.

.

"Thank you so much."

I saw Di Qinglong vomiting a mouthful of blood at this time, raising his leg and stepping directly on the left hand of the travel god on duty who was holding the lantern... This man was no longer the gentle and affectionate uncle in the shampoo room.

At this time, Di Qinglong's face was expressionless and his eyes were sharp, as if he was a killing machine.

"I'm really sorry that I don't have the skills to match this body's cultivation." Di Qinglong said calmly: "But it seems that you don't have the skills to match these skills either?"

"You...what are you going to do? I am..."

"Do you know the domineering palm technique that falls from the sky in one move?"

Lao Di directly raised his palm at this time.

boom……

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"Thank you just now." Di Qinglong wiped the blood on his face at this time.

Dr. Luo didn't say anything.

Di Qinglong's soul had already escaped before the lantern was broken... In other words, the lamp was not enough to imprison Di Qinglong's soul.

But he didn't seem to know that he was the one who escaped...

"By the way, did you ask anything?" Lao Di asked quickly at this time.

Doctor Luo pondered: "The deceased did not see clearly at the time, but it is certain that it was the work of a heterogeneous species. To be precise, the deceased saw a half-human, half-variant woman before he died."

Di Qinglong fell silent for an instant, and in silence, punched the wall hard... Soon, Lao Di raised his head and said: "Let's go, before Yuan Qinghua causes more trouble.

Give her a... closure."

"[Zhahu] said, go in this direction." Dr. Luo pointed directly in one direction.

[Zhahu] Then he raised one ear... When did it say that?

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In the alley, the whole body of the black-robed wandering god on duty was embedded in the floor, and his whole body was broken - but he did not die.

Probably due to his status as a duty travel god... Because Di Qinglong knew that if he injured a duty travel god, he might still have room for maneuver, but if he really killed a duty travel god from the [Ninth Prison], then

But this is no joke.

A burst of gray mist slowly floated in... In the black and white mist, I saw a guy wearing a white robe and a mask of laughter, holding a lantern in his right hand, walking slowly towards him.

White robe, the wandering god on duty.

"what happened?"

"How about...you rescue me first?"

"Oh... okay." The white-robed wandering god on duty nodded, and immediately looked around, and saw that the newborn ghost was still imprisoned in the corpse of the homeless man.

At this time, the white-robed wandering god on duty gently lifted the lantern in his right hand, and the light shone on the new ghost, and he saw that the ghost instantly turned into ashes... The gray-like fog-like substance began to be pulled away, and then was absorbed by the black-robed ghost.

The wandering god on duty inhaled it into his nose.

"There happens to be materials here." The white-robed wandering god on duty said calmly: "You're lucky... Go back and report what happened here."

【Amitabha……】

At this moment, a spiritual light appeared in the alley... A monk in white cassocks was seen walking slowly with his hands clasped together.

"[Underworld] is lost, and all the monsters and monsters have come to the mortal world. Sin, sin..."

The white-robed wandering god on duty was startled, but instinctively took half a step back and said sternly: "[Pure Land] monk?"

"Young Monk, Pure Land Temple of the Tang Dynasty in the East." The handsome bald boy raised his head, "He is known in the world as the Master of Three Burials!"

"Hmph, I don't care who you are, you're just pretending to be a ghost!" The wandering god in white robe flashed the lantern in his hand.

The white-robed monk took up his cassock and stuffed it directly into his belt. He took a breath into his fist and said, "World Honored Ksitigarbha!"

…

The plain white light suddenly flashed... just like the flash of a camera.

The stray wild dog was raising its legs next to the lamppost, and it was suddenly frightened and fled... As the exit of the alley was approaching, a handsome bald man was seen dragging two guys, one black and one white, out with one hand at a time.

The handsome bald boy stood on the street and waited for a long time before he saw a taxi driving slowly by... the driver was an experienced driver.

"Master, do you want a car?"

"Donor, please take me to the crematorium." The handsome bald man said seriously: "Little monk, I want to do a ritual."

Fire... crematorium??

The old driver subconsciously looked out and saw two breathless guys lying at the feet of the bald boy. He turned pale with fright... Could this bald monk have beaten someone to death?

"Handover...handover!"

Without saying a word, the old driver stepped on the accelerator wildly and drove down the long street. The taillights of the car were no longer visible.

"Well, the world of mortals is rolling around. When will the world... be able to see the Tathagata?" The master sighed, "Amitabha."

Later, the handsome bald guy found another taxi.

"To the crematorium."

"Go, it's easy to go anywhere!" The driver said with a cold sweat: "But master, can you remove the knife first..."

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PS1: There was a power outage during the day...

PS2: My health is getting worse, and I will update the time when I will be in the human state recently.
Chapter completed!