Chapter 487 It's gone [Works]
Sure enough, the ghost general's rage was trembling in the starry sky, and his soul was killed.
The light of the original source is messy and dazzling, and it disappears suddenly. It is accompanied by the faint mist of the spirit body scattering, rising and lingering.
The ghost general took action and suppressed the petitioner's "caregime".
[Reincarnation Certificate], so precious. It would be great if you have it. If you accidentally keep it, you would be gone. If you show off, you would be stunned.
In fact, this is due to the atmosphere of the upper class. Anything worth showing off is always hung out. The so-called sharing is called sharing.
In fact, it is just to attract attention and seek recognition. On the other hand, those with profound backgrounds are as dull as stupid as stupid.
It was like the one who had just walked into the Buddha Tower. He was very big and stood there like a hill. His soul was not only large in size, but also extremely solid. He didn't say much. There was no bracelet on his wrist.
A kind-hearted "takeholder" told him very enthusiastically:
"There are exclusive teams with strong backgrounds here. Don't try to take advantage of the situation here. It is unrealistic and unrealistic. You should go down-to-earth to the ghost soldiers to get the number and queue up."
The enthusiastic guy said, without showing off, pretending to raise his arms inadvertently. A string of beads of agarwood carts had a faint fragrance, graceful and graceful. It was shining with dark light, which was very eye-catching.
The big guy showed a humble smile, nodded and bowed. He seemed to thank him, but his feet did not move at all.
The "people who are cared for" are all talented people with a way. Seeing that this guy was a little stupid and did not go on the road, he looked at each other with all his kindness and shrugged his shoulders, and he made a boring look.
"... People say that they play the piano to cows, you are justified by fools. You are indeed talented and talented!"
"...I have been dead for so long, but I still don't adapt to the local conditions. I will accept you!"
Even more, he was ruthlessly teasing the warm-hearted spirit.
However, when the big guy lined up in front of the Buddha Tower, the ghost general's face turned cold. The big guy took out a string of bracelets from somewhere...
"ah……."
The light was bright and dazzling. You could not look directly at it. The soul covered the ghost's eyes in pain.
Buzzing...
The starry sky was shaking, and the shocked bells in the Futu Tower made a mysterious roar. It was like a bell of a great monk preaching. The sound of the Sanskrit lingered around the beams. It seemed as if the aura of a Buddha was coming in the starry sky.
It was a string of relics and bodhis. It was extremely precious and the most treasure of Buddhism.
A group of guys who had ridiculed the big guys who had a way and background were collectively petrified. They were dumbfounded and stunned.
A big guy is a real person, and a real person doesn’t show his appearance. If he doesn’t take action easily, he can’t describe it?
At this time, some people who are good at flattering jumped out and analyzed it very much. Where did the Buddhist son come from? Or was it the Buddha who came in person?
If a Buddha dies, it is called death, it is called death, it is called death. If a martyr dies, it is called sacrifice, it is called death. If a nobleman dies, it is called death. If a respected person dies, it is called death. If a civilian dies, it is called old. What kind of death is this? Can it be so magnificent and domineering?
Some soul teased: "I don't know what kind of way of death that senior, but I know that compared with him, our way of death is called 'deserved'!"
The soul was very unwilling to give up and sighed: "Yes! Live for a lifetime! No one can understand. I thought I had been in power, the stars dominate, and life and death..."
Once this statement is said, it is like cleaning up the market. Who knows what you are doing when you are alive? It is impossible to verify even bragging. It is meaningless.
When I saw that there was only a string of orange-yellow beads on the wrist of the soul, many soul spirits were sneered at it, and they were collectively despised by the ghosts.
Tang Chen also shook his head secretly. When he saw this guy, he was an extremely selfish guy. He must have been a person who was insatiable to the country and the people during his lifetime.
This kind of creature does not have the awareness of family, country and self-responsibility.
In their minds, the world is his vegetable garden, and you can pick it if you want.
There is no concept of stars, they are very inflated and think that they are the sun, and all stars must revolve around the sun unconditionally. Otherwise, you can just shoot!
Tang Chen looked down on such a person. The mist was stirring up, rolling over and instantly enveloped the person's wrist...
Whoosh ~!
The beeswax bracelet was successfully taken down by Jiugong flower picking hand.
Tang Chen's speed was too fast. He didn't let the soul react at all. The soul still sighed with regret.
Waving the wide sleeves of the funeral clothes and carrying them behind him, it was like a mountain with a height of thousands of feet high, released. The pressure was magnificent and shocking.
"Is there a [Reincarnation Document]? Please show it. Sorry, I'm disturbing you, just a routine, please cooperate."
It's this guy's turn, the ghost will be humbly reminding him.
The soul and spirit body seemed to be still indulging in the glory and endless glory of his life. It was a period of proud and proud years.
He was interrupted by the ghost general and showed his face unswervingly. However, he did not make things difficult for the ghost general. He just complained and complained: "It's really troublesome to talk about this cycle of reincarnation. It takes time and effort, and the procedures are too..."
When I lifted up the sleeves of the shroud, the beeswax bracelet disappeared!
The soul was quite shocked and terrifying. However, this guy has seen the world and has a strong ability to adapt.
Arrogance appeared on his face, he pulled up his sleeves suddenly, sorted out the creases of the precious and gorgeous shrouds, raised his proud jaw, and said aloud: "See? Authentic Rakshasa beeswax! Can you go in? Hahaha~."
He laughed so angry that he tried to infect the ghost general.
The ghost general's face turned cold and he didn't say anything. He stretched out a finger and pulled it hard. The soul turned its body several times and was wrapped in his own funeral clothes into a precious seed.
The ghost general raised his big foot and kicked the soul away with a bang.
Then, the ghost general turned his face like a book, with green face and fangs blooming warmly: "Does there be [Reincarnation Document]? Please show it. Sorry, I'm disturbing it, just a routine, please cooperate."
The soul then obediently exposed the bracelet on his wrist, and the ghost general grinned his teeth and showed his eight large teeth. He bowed and invited him into the Buddha Tower.
He was very respectful, very polite, and very humble.
The soul wrapped in the shroud in the distance struggled to get rid of the state of zongzi. He was furious and had no courage to swear to the point of rebuking Fangqiu and aspiring.
No manners are all gone. Cursing loudly and speaking incoherently.
"Damn it! Who picked up my beeswax bracelet? That was the one who helped me with the car with his own hands! There was a mark on it! Who picked it up, please repay me quickly! Don't make trouble!"
A ghost soldier had already seen the bracelet on his wrist, which was once yellow and delicate and gentle. So, it was not difficult for him.
The soul, after a while, saw that it was ineffective and stabilized the mind and began to analyze.
"Damn it! It must be just now. I was so excited that I waved my sleeves vigorously, and used too much force, and threw them out... Yes, it must be like this! If not, I have to look for it! I must find it!"
He lowered his head and wandered around the starry sky, bent down and touched, and the more he looked, he became more and more disappointed.
Finally, he was desperate, fell into collapse, and cried loudly.
Chapter completed!