"Boom!"

The iron chain in my hand was already three meters long, but it was not over yet. The valve, which was originally the size of a rice bowl, was now like a bucket. The smell was getting heavier and heavier. Everyone present covered their noses and frowned.

"elder brother……"

When Yu Xiang saw that I was sweating profusely, she stepped forward to help me.

"I can't use you! You can go back!"

My hands completely turned into dark red, just like engine oil eroding the skin for a long time. I guess it may not be able to wash it clean after three bottles of hand sanitizer when I go home.

"Damn your uncle! Today I want to see what kind of conscience hidden in you!"

My unyielding force and unbelief of evil made me successfully rise. Relying on the benefits given by my mother in the system, I tightened my muscles again and again, stretched the iron locks straight and stretched them four meters.

The width of the gate valve has changed again, and at this moment it has become a gap that can accommodate a person through. The gas inside gushed out like a fountain, steaming hot and carrying a strong smell of urine.

I suddenly felt that the other head of the chain was deliberately wrestling with me with heavy objects, which aroused my curiosity and competitiveness even more, and I tried my best to pull out the few remaining iron chains.

"Crack...Crack...Crack..."

Once again, the sound of the iron chain rubbing against the stone surface of the notch made a crackling sound, making people feel sour teeth and trance their nerves.

"Comrade Xiao Zhao..."

"Eh God...isn't it right, Eh Buddha!"

Lao Wang and Master Hui'an held hands, but no one dared to come forward to stop him. He watched my devilish eyes improve with his own eyes. It seemed that the things in the clan were my obsession in this life. He would not give up until he took out something!

"My brother is crazy again..."

Yu Xiang’s pork shredded pork knows me quite well and can tell my condition at a glance.

"Is he always crazy?"

Zhao Mengmeng was consistently calm.

"Three days a little crazy, seven days a big crazy..."

Yu Xiang swallowed the pork shreds and told the truth.

...

"Cnmd! Are you competing with me?!"

I widened my eyes, and I was so tired that I kept foaming at the corner of my mouth, as if there was a sign of sudden death, but I continued to fight desperately without knowing it.

"Today I will let you know what strength is!"

I used the yinqi aura as a reserve hidden energy, and stimulated it all in one go, and instantly gained a lot of strength. The arrogant Dugu Yishu thought completely filled my mind. The vague evil spirit was injected into my body as the second energy after the yinqi aura, and another good medicine was added.

"Come out!"

My teeth tighten my lips and bit my lips and bleed.

After the evil energy and the yin energy were mixed together, I found that I seemed to have entered another level. I was not like a human, nor like a lonely ghost, but like I could not listen to the Zen sound of the Great Dao and could not believe in the sins of the Buddhas all over the sky.

"call out!"

With the support of these two forces, I successfully pulled out the chain and threw the thing on the other end into the air with the force, forming a sound of heavy objects breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

This thing fell to the ground in just a second, and fell to a distance of three meters behind us, and there was no movement.

However, I still didn't recover. I took out the watermelon knife that was blocked by my waist, and then cheered myself up and shouted: "Roll! I can rush to Yang Liulang! I can't rush to drink rice soup!"

In fact, I have no deep hatred with that thing.

It’s just that the benefits given by the system’s mother are carried with the evil spirit from the system’s original wishes. This evil spirit fills my mind like an indestructible one, causing me to go wild and want to use the watermelon knife to learn about all kinds of damn lives.

The statue of the Moving King Buddha, which was blocked by clothes, suddenly opened his eyes.

My only sense of self-respecting makes me feel that any ghost should kneel down and surrender in front of me. If you don’t accept it, you only have one word death, which is the end!

I walked up with the knife, without any scruples, and didn't care what he was. I found the position of probably his neck and slashed it with a harsh knife.

"Crazy... It's crazy..."

When Lao Wang saw my every move, he was sure that he had seen a ghost and god in his heart.

"Namo Amitabha, merciful Buddha!"

Master Hui'an chose to turn a blind eye to his hands and put their hands together and yelled the Buddha's name.

Yu Xiang's pork sliver was foresighted, pulled Zhao Mengmeng's hand, retreated repeatedly, and expressed his thoughts: "When I was in Yin's business before, I was fortunate to see the Ghost King who was named Yin Shi Shang in Fengdu City... The Ghost King's condition was exactly the same as my brother now! I even felt that my brother was better than him!"

"Yin Shuai..."

As a knife-maker, Zhao Mengmeng naturally knew the symbol of this title.

...

"Sharp!"

The watermelon knife slashed his neck, and the sound of metal colliding with metal sounded.

I took the backhand and took the knife down with one knife. It cannot be said that it was a chopping, it can be said that it was a smash. The blade hit the same position, leaving a faint white mark.

The things in the end still didn't respond, and they didn't say a word.

Seeing that ordinary attacks could no longer cause harm, I was angry and thought of how I could have fallen to this point. So I put the knife in my left hand and held it tightly with my back. I used the palm of my hand as the hardest whetstone in the world. I cut the skin and saw the bones, and blood came out instantly.

The blade is covered with blood, and it seems to have divine light.

I ignored the wound and held the watermelon knife high in my right hand. The madness in my pupils became more and more intense. I chanted the mantra of Taoism that had the effect of consecration and attack, and then fell into the knife: "I can kill five plagues and seven scoundrels. Why dare to refuse it? How dare the gods lose their fault?! Fengdu kills the body, Beidou kills the corpse. The magic sword will make all ghosts disappear. It is urgent as the law command."

"Click..."

This knife is full of flesh but not fatal.

"Don't……"

Before this thing's life is in danger, the psychological defense line is broken. He rolls left and right and finally speaks: "Don't kill me... I beg you! Don't kill me!"

"Hahaha!"

I was so arrogant that I laughed loudly, and stepped on his chest, letting his hated face face me: "I'll ask you! Are you stupid?!"

"I am...I am...I am..."

The thing tried to struggle for a few times, but after finding it was useless, it was like a ligated stallion, begging for mercy without planting or courage.

"Are you the immortal?"

I looked at his dry, wrinkled and fleshless skin, his stiff and shrinking hands, his skinny legs, and his head that was not as big as a big dog.

It is no different from the Yin Changhuan who I saw at that time.

"The immortal one who fucks the dog!"

Things are swearing, like consumers who are cheated by the title party, will not think they are stupid but will be fooled.

"ah?"

When he scolded me like this, he was stunned.

"All the fuck are liars! Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

The thing clenched his fists and hit the ground, and his depressed and sad words turned dirty: "I'm just fucking him! I'm so rich! I'll become like this indestructible! I'm still stupid and expecting immortality! I'm still stupid and expecting never to be sick! But why is this happening? Why!?"

"Oh!"

I was amused by him: "You can't rely on society, do you know?"

"Fuck it..."

The man obviously broke his dam and couldn't stop talking.

"Do it! Stop talking, let me analyze it for you!"

I smiled evilly and said my true thoughts: "You evil people who practice bullshits and immortality, you must give up your own thing or desire, or feelings before you live forever!"

"If I guess correctly, you must have given up your love!"

"So your wife is dead! The mistress you are looking for is dead!"

"But you are fucking unyielding! You must have thought that you have been immortal, why should you die and mistress?!"

"So you have cultivated such a Feng Shui bureau here."

"The role of this Feng Shui bureau is not to change one's fate, nor is it to resurrect one's wife."

"You are not that generous! You are fucking selfish!"

"You have a quirk yourself! I won't say what this quirk is!"

"You just think about it. You don't like living people, and you will die if you fall in love with them! You just think about it, it's better to smear two high-level corpses. In the palace you built yourself, live forever. You want to be the emperor!"

"By the way!"

"I don't understand one thing. What is the real meaning of these horn evil and evil god to you? You shouldn't need these two things to exist, right?"
Chapter completed!