A chill rose from the soles of his feet. In the middle of summer, Fu Jia's back was soaked with cold sweat and his clothes were wet.

His throat was a little dry, and even though he swallowed, it didn't get better. He shook his throat and said, "Brother Duan, what do you mean?"

"you will die."

The cold voice made him shiver. Fu Jia mechanically rolled his eyes and stared into those cold, unruffled eyes. There was no emotion in them, neither a threat nor a joke, as if he was stating a fact.

"No, it's impossible." Fu Jia shook his head, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried to smile easily, but he couldn't make a smile.

He gave up managing his expression, his face became sullen, his eyes became fierce, he looked at the sunflower and snorted coldly: "I'm just treating others in their own way, what's wrong with that?"

He rolled his eyes, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he said with a warning: "Master, this kind of joke is not something you can make casually."

Duan Chaosheng and Ji Qing's hearts sank at the same time, something was wrong, something was so wrong.

Although Fu Jia's character is not gentle, he is definitely not that ruthless. He listens to the advice and does not engage in gambling or drugs no matter how crazy he plays. If he offends someone, bankrupting someone is the end of it. He has no interest in beating up a drowned dog.

"Are you threatening me?" Chu Hanxing stretched out her hand, and a mahogany sword appeared in her hand. There was a cold smile on her lips, "You still deny my physiognomy."

She didn't expect that the male ghost had a back-up plan. He was indeed a powerful ghost who had killed many people.

Fu Jia's black energy had spread to his fingernails, and his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, so dark that they penetrated people.

"Heh." His expression gradually distorted, and his voice was cold and cold, "Do you think you are the only one who can gather Yin - uhhhhh!"

The scene suddenly changed. Chu Hanxing suddenly struck Fu Jia with a mahogany sword. Tang Xingxing reached out to stop him, but was stopped by Duan Chaosheng.

She obviously didn't really want to hit Fu Jia.

Several people stepped aside in tacit agreement to leave room for Chu Hanxing.

It was clear that the flesh was being chopped, but Fu Jia felt a bone-piercing pain, as if his soul was being whipped. Those malicious intentions disappeared in the whipping, and his heart was pure and pure as never before.

At that moment, Fu Jia thought a lot.

He shouldn't be drinking and picking up girls in nightclubs without going home. He shouldn't throw away the Australian lobsters that were flown in a few days ago. Their family's good moral character has been corroded by the evil capitalism. He should donate all his assets to charity.

, realize the great unity of the world!

Oh, what a beautiful woman, what a luxury car, Marx is the yyds!

Fu Jia's spiritual platform gradually became clear, and a cloud of black energy flew out from between his eyebrows and was about to escape out of the window. Chu Hanxing turned his wrist, and the peach wood sword instantly penetrated the black energy and was nailed to the wall.

Tang Xingxing happened to be standing nearby, and the mahogany sword almost flew past his neck, and the sharp wind thorns tickled his neck.

He reached out and touched it. Fortunately, there was no injury or bleeding, and the head and neck were still connected.

The black air did not calm down, but climbed along the wall, trying to defeat the enemy.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Chu Hanxing turned his eyes, looked at Xiao Tao who was huddled in the corner, and asked quietly, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Tao looked back and forth between Chu Hanxing and Hei Qi, with longing in her eyes, and timidly said: "The slave family...the slave family is also afraid of your peach wood sword."

Chu Hanxing clicked his tongue, asked Xiaotao to come over, and put his hand on her shoulder: "That's okay."

Xiao Tao was so happy that she suddenly burst out with ghost power and swallowed up the black energy.

Several people felt that the temperature of the room suddenly dropped and then rose again in an instant.

Tang Xingxing stared at Chu Hanxing's hand in the sky and swallowed, "Master..."

"Yes, there is a ghost." Chu Hanxing put away the mahogany sword, turned around, and asked in a very ordinary way, "Do you want to see it?"

Tang Xingxing stared at the crack in the wall, which was about 5 centimeters deep.

A wooden sword was embedded in the cement wall.

Who would believe it if I tell you!!

Tang Xingxing suppressed his trembling legs and waved his hands quickly: "If you don't want to look at it, I'll just ask."

Xiaotao burped, smiled shyly, and covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "This life is quite interesting!"

The black energy will affect Fu Jia, but not Xiao Tao.

The big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimps. This is a customary rule for the souls who are outside the ghost world.

Fu Jia was in a daze and his eyes were distracted. He stared at the sunflower for a while, then suddenly hugged it and cried, "Mom, Mom, I want to go home!"

It sounds quite miserable, and I can already imagine a tragic drama.

In fact, Fu Jia's parents are extremely loving, and every day is the honeymoon period. I wish Fu Jia wouldn't disturb them.

Lu Li was surprised: "Chu Hanxing, isn't he stupid?"

He looked more like a fool than the fools in the crew, but Chu Hanxing didn't touch his head.

"No." Chu Hanxing took out a talisman with a calm expression, "The soul is stained with yin energy, and the peach wood sword is pure yang. He did not adapt to it for a while. His five senses were closed and self-protection was turned on."

Lu Li was eager to try, "You were so handsome just now, can you let me try this?"

It’s too tempting to watch every time but not be able to use it!

Chu Hanxing handed over the talisman, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li took action directly.

A yellow talisman was pasted on Fu Jia's forehead, and he regained consciousness instantly, remembering everything just now clearly, including how much pain his soul felt.

He didn't dare to tear off the talisman without permission, so he turned his head gratefully and said to the man who put the talisman on him: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

As he spoke, his breath blew the yellow talisman, and Fu Jia's expression changed, "Lu Li?"

"Wow, he's really back to normal!" Lu Li exclaimed, turned around, and met Ji Qing's eyes. She froze, but quickly returned to normal.

Duan Chaosheng glanced at Ji Qing, thoughtfully.

"Do you know what you did?" Ji Qing asked.

Fu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, tore off the yellow talisman, put it on his chin, and scratched his head: "I feel like I'm in a daze, and I must make that kid die."

Chu Hanxing's voice was light: "You touched that ring, and the yin energy remaining on it attached to you through contact. It will gradually erode your mind and bring out the darkest thoughts in your heart.

Subtle changes are usually difficult to detect, and you will just think that this is what you originally thought.

At this time, you may be very resistant to seeing me because you are afraid that you will be exposed.

But you still retain your subconscious mind and you want to live.

So you don’t come to me to tell fortunes, you come to me for help.”

Fu Jia suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I just said why I was so entangled before coming here. It turns out that my subconscious is resisting it!"

After experiencing the aftermath of the disaster, Fu Jia cursed "fuck". He was originally very angry, but because of the talisman on his chin, he felt inexplicably happy.

Ji Qing was silent and asked, "What would have happened if he hadn't come to you?"

"Death." Chu Hanxing looked indifferent, "I will also swallow his soul after his death."

Tang Xingxing patted Fu Jia on the shoulder, "Jia Jia, you are really lucky!"

Isn't it a good fate? Just one thought will make you lose your temper.

Tang Xingxing suddenly remembered that when the black energy was on Fu Jia's body, he seemed to have something to say, just like the villains on TV saying harsh words.

Tang Xingxing asked weakly: "Master...well, under normal circumstances, shouldn't we wait for him to finish what he said, and then we would blind his dog eyes with the light of justice!"

Lu Li thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case: "It seems...there's nothing wrong with it?"

Fu Jia quickly said: "Yes, yes, my feeling is that he still has a long list of things to say."

It’s Chu Hanxing’s fault that he doesn’t play by the rules!

"Interrupt the reading." Chu Han Xingyun said calmly, "Does it feel good?"

The three of them said in unison: "It's great!!!"


Chapter completed!