What Brother Fool seemed to say accidentally made Lian Cheng feel surprised.

He tried to make the scene reappear and asked the fool brother: "There is danger in Qi Zishan"

"Ba, that's right!"

If you are a singular or no, no, or shake your head, you can accept any answer. Because the ghost in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture will not lie to Liancheng, and after getting the answer, he can also prepare and deal with it in different directions.

But it was the idiot brother's signature snap of his fingers and catchphrase, which made Lian Cheng unable to determine the truth for a while.

In fact, there is no need for fools to make predictions.

Liancheng himself knew that the conflict between the Tianmu faction and Liu Laosan involved too many disputes of interest, not to mention the factors of violent conflict and mutual hatred. It is basically impossible to resolve the issue peacefully, so there is no bloodless Hongmen Banquet.

He originally did not intend to get involved in the conflict in the world of cultivation. He was influenced by the story of the movie, and the practitioners written by the screenwriter and writer possessed too many mysterious and irresistible magical abilities.

Liancheng could not guarantee that he could survive the messy metaphysical routines such as "curses", "Gu Poison", "Qimen Escape Method", etc., so his least bad choice was to avoid it.

But now, escaping and appeasement seem to be impossible.

My cousin Wang Xifeng and his family have a reason to go to Qizishan. No matter whether the reason is commercial negotiations or the severe autism Xiaoyang showed a smile, they would not cancel the itinerary because of Lian Cheng's words, let alone this reason is unreliable.

"Flowing heart..."

Lian Cheng stretched out his five fingers, his palm was exposed, a thin golden light flashed, and the blue-gray flowing short sword suddenly condensed into a solid body. He held the hilt tightly, and the cool touch made him shocked.

Before he could carefully savor the numbness of the spiritual energy flowing, the picture of the hundred ghosts hanging on the wall suddenly changed!

The black fog rolled, making a twisted and shrill scream, as if the tip of a knife rubbed against the surface of the glass, which ordinary people could not bear.

"Hiss ahhh--"

The mist gushed out from the night-walking picture of hundreds of ghosts in a thin silky shape!

One, two, hundreds, and thousands, Liancheng retreated half a step and could not dodge. The short sword in his hand turned into a spindle in the textile machine, and it was like a prey struggling with spider webs, tightly wrapped by countless black silk threads.

Not only was it entangled, but the flow of black mist was clearly visible, and it was rushing into the dagger.

"What's going on!"

Lian Cheng instinctively wanted to avoid danger and let the dagger separate from the black fog immediately, but he couldn't do it. The silky network connected by the fog trapped him and the dagger in place, and then poured into the sword body continuously.

He almost had to turn his spiritual energy and use the Flow Heart Sword Technique to split the black fog network. The old man of Copper Coin conveyed the idea of ​​"safety" in time, indicating that he should not act rashly.

Copper coins may be the "people" who will most likely deceive Liancheng.

It does not have as many complicated thoughts as humans intrigue, and it relies entirely on the instinct of eating to drive the motivation. If it wants to eat more, Liancheng is its only reliance. Only by making Liancheng stronger can it be easier to satisfy the increasingly huge appetite of copper coins.

Lian Cheng almost guessed that this was the result of copper coins. He ate more than 500,000 yuan. According to convention, if it didn't do anything, it would probably not be called the copper coins master.

The color of the dagger gradually deepened, as thick as ink that could not be dissolved. All the unprecedented light around the sword body was attracted by it, and it became darker and darker to the naked eye.

The visible light was as low as the limit. The bright blazing lights on the ceiling were as weak as the sun behind the clouds. Lian Cheng tried hard to open his eyes wide, and he might have seen almost nothing left in the sight.

Time passes extremely slowly.

Lian Cheng kept standing and stared at the sword body. When the light completely disappeared, a faint white spot appeared quietly. In his eyes, this was the only bright color in the entire darkness.

The white ink was smudged rapidly on the black rice paper, and the white light spread all the daggers at the speed of sparks spreading.

The light was very dazzling, and Lian Cheng subconsciously used his hands to cover the light in front of him.

When I opened my eyes again, all the strange phenomena in the room disappeared. The picture of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was quietly hanging on the wall, and the copper coins were also hung honestly on my chest. Nothing was damaged. The black fog that occupied the entire room just now could no longer be seen.

only……

The sword in his hand changed.

When Lian Cheng saw it clearly, he was shocked and even began to think about life, as if he could not accept reality for a while. He thought hard but did not find a suitable answer in his mind.

"What am I doing with the light tube?"

At first, the blue flowing dagger has now become a dazzling column of light that is now bright and dazzling. The unit of measurement has also changed from "replace" and "handle" to "bar".

Lian Cheng stared at his eyes and looked up and down at the strange light column in his hand. Before he could see enough, he heard a "sniff" behind him, as if something had been vomiting.

Immediately turned around and clicked, he saw a booklet spit out of the black fog of the Night Walking Picture of the Hundred Ghosts and fell to the ground. The surface of the booklet was still covered with a suspicious yellowish-brown viscous liquid.

Pup, the picture of Baigui Night Walking Picture also coughed twice in a humanized manner. Accompanied by the black fog, it sprayed out more suspicious yellowish brown viscous liquid!

This ghost thing can spit things!

Liancheng has a feeling of being forced to upgrade.

Last time, Juharu Company pressed his head and said, if your win7 doesn’t upgrade to win10, they will use small fists to hit your chest! Then a window with two options pops up in the lower right corner. The left is "Upgrade now" and the right is "Upgrade later".

Anyway, it's just to upgrade you!

Lian Cheng waved the light tube, and the air crackled and the charge exploded. He shook his head and dissipated the light tube first, and then endured the nausea and picked up the booklet spit out from the pictures of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

The booklet says:

"Five Years of Lying on a Corpse, Three Years of Becoming a Ghost: Selected Collection of Gold Medals for Ghost Swords (Top Secret)".

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This kind of bad taste seems to be the unique style of a little beast who is willing to shit.

Liancheng picked up the copper coins and he had the idea of ​​rushing into the hole. The copper coins decisively pretended to be dead, and he didn't move at all. No matter how angry a fool was, he would pretend that nothing happened.

After staring at the copper coins for a while, he suddenly couldn't help but curse.

"It's broken!"

No wonder Brother Fool said that Qi Zishan was dangerous. Lian Cheng clearly felt that the 500,000 yuan he had eaten copper coins had been digested less than one-tenth of the digestion. According to this speed, it was almost a week before it could be completely digested.

What big news will this old man do after he has enough food? Even Cheng really can't guess at all, and he doesn't want to guess!

He has no choice but to do with copper coins.

I took the booklet to the bathroom and washed it, and flipped around: "It turns out that this lamp and instruction manual are only 50,000 yuan..."

Title of the first page.

"Li, Ghost Sword Technique..."
Chapter completed!