The fat man didn't care at all. After lifting his pants, he picked up a branch, squatted on the ground, and kept stirring in the broken bowl.

I'm going, Meiliang and Zhang and I can't stand it anymore. Can this guy be more disgusted?

It seems that during this period, this guy not only learned a lot of Hao Ren's tomb robbery skills, but also learned Hao Ren's shamelessness and scoundrel character as well. He simply obtained the essence of Hao Ren's inheritance.

Fortunately, this guy is quite reliable. Although he is a bit nonsense, he is not too arrogant to delay his business.

The fat man gestured a few times in the air, took out a soul-inducing talisman, penetrated the soul-inducing talisman in Luoyang shovel, and then inserted the Luoyang shovel into the soil bun less than five meters away from Yuwei and me.

"Qi!" The fat man shouted, and the soul-guiding talisman worn on the Luoyang shovel was automatically shaking in the wind in the wind, and the talisman paper naturally rose.

"Hehe, bastard, let you taste your fat grandpa's homemade holy medicine!"

The fat man smiled and poured the bowl of things that were simply unaware of. He poured the circle around the Luoyang shovel. Suddenly, the slutty and fishy smell, as well as the faint fragrance of soul-chasing powder, mixed and drifted out, making us disgusted.

"Holy object?" Ren Shuai's face suddenly became very strange when he heard this. His white ghost eyes fell out directly, and Xiao Shuangshuang picked it up thoughtfully and stuffed it back.

I was also full of dark lines. I was completely speechless when I remembered the secret recipe that Fatty Man and Ren Shuai found on the forum when I was in college.

This guy always doesn't make a sound, and it makes a big splash, making people want to keep a distance from him.

"Fatty, this thing works?" Mei Liangxin didn't know anything but holy or not, but was a little surprised. He looked at the empty bowl in front of the fat man with disgust and suspicion.

Even he couldn't feel the whereabouts of the ghost stall owner in the ghost world before. He really didn't believe that Fatty, an unreliable guy, could actually find the existence of the ghost world with these even more unreliable things.

"Hehe, don't doubt Fat Brother, no, it's the old man's vulgar skills. In this world, there are definitely only our master and disciple who can do this!" Fatty was very proud.

But, it’s true that his method is really effective!

Less than a minute later, a ghost energy appeared underground, completely out of thin air, and there was no sign before.

"Summoned from the ghost world" Yu Wei also came to her senses and looked at the Luoyang shovel in surprise. Yi's eyes were shiny, and then she looked up and smiled at the fat man with approval.

Although we were speechless, we were also very excited. We looked at Luoyang shovels tightly and felt the ghostly aura underground at any time.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm a ghost corpse, how dare you catch me?"

The screams of ghosts and wolves howling came from the ground, which was exactly what the ghost energy was emitted.

"Hao!" Mei Liangxin was moved again, and it was rare to argue with the fat man. He gave the fat man a thumbs up and exclaimed.

I was also a little happy. Although the fat man's method felt unreliable, he grabbed the ghost stall owner from the ghost world barrier and forced him to suck it under the Luoyang shovel.

"Come out for you, Grandpa Fat!" The fat man was majestic and slapped the head of the Luoyang shovel. Not only did he not pull out the Luoyang shovel, but he put the shovel into the ground, leaving only a few exposed outside.

I thought the fat man would have something amazing, but unexpectedly, this guy actually spitted three bubbles of saliva on the ground, then stretched out his fingers, pulled the edge of the Luoyang shovel, and brought the shovel out.

And, on the Luoyang shovel, a embarrassed ghost was hanging!

This guy's hell gate was deeply inserted into it by the Luoyang shovel and shovel, and he couldn't move.

"Several immortals, please spare your life!" The ghost stall owner looked at us with tears in his eyes and kept begging for mercy.

"Hmph! Let's spare you?" The fat man was so awesome today. The kingly aura that came from somewhere was shocking, and even I was a little stunned.

"Why do you want to harm me?" The fat man didn't let go of the ghost stall owner and asked coldly.

"I, I don't have any medicine to harm you, Daxian." The ghost stall owner's eyes moved slightly, and then denied.

Not to mention fat guys, we can’t stand it anymore. This guy obviously has a ghost in his heart and is even stubborn!

"Let me do it!" Mei Liangxin was ready to rub his hands, lifted his sleeves and walked up, snatched the Luoyang shovel, and then took out a needle from his cloth bag, and a bright red embroidery needle.

This guy instantly turned into Mama Rong and tortured the ghost stall owner to death with this strange needle. Moreover, the guy's ghost was half dispersed and he was dying.

"Maoshan secret technique, counter-use soul-shaping needle?" Lao Zhang knew Maoshan well and blurted out, but his face was amused and crying.

"You are using the soul-shaping needle like this. Are you not afraid that your ancestor will get up from the ground and beat you up?"

Lao Zhang kept shaking his head, speechless.

"I'll come too!" Qin Shou and Ren Shuai couldn't stand any longer, and went forward one after another to perform, yelling the ghost stall owner so hard that he kept shouting, and finally came out of the tray.

This guy died two hundred years ago. He was a tomb robber during his lifetime. He was still the kind of roe deer who had never learned the serious tomb robbing methods. He only acted recklessly. During his lifetime, he didn't know how many tombs he destroyed. People in the village and the township were so angry that they were so angry that they were all tiring.

This guy died strangely and was actually bitten to death by a group of ghosts. Then, because their family felt embarrassed, they did not dare to be buried with great fanfare and buried him here at will.

Unexpectedly, this place was a great place, and many people were buried one after another. With his courage, this guy did not reincarnate, but became the lowest-level ghost messenger. Later, he even left the underworld and became a ghost cultivator in the ghost world.

However, this guy is born with a ghost body that is incomplete and lacks wood in the five elements. It will cost a lot to speed up his cultivation.

This guy has been working hard to make money in the ghost world, and he still hasn't learned it well. After the three realms recovered, he discovered the overlapping place between the world of the world and the ghost world, and actually returned to the junction of yin and yang again. It is exactly where we are standing now, stealing all his dozen neighbors, the bodies of more than a dozen graves in this mountain bag, and becoming the goods traded on the stall before.

However, those underworld coins were stolen by him from the tomb on the hillside, and they should have been left by the grave owner when he came to worship his ancestors during the Chinese New Year.

"You are not a five elements lacking wood, but a five elements lacking morality. You deserve a beating in your destiny!" I sneered, a little unable to listen. This guy is simply a scum. No matter how you are a human or a ghost, you are not a good thing.
Chapter completed!