Guo Fengxian, since he has a name, it means that he must not be a simple character.
I understand this truth in my heart, most novels are set up like this.
Of course, when I faced the hand he extended, I did not take it. I am a leading actor and have not yet reached the point of shaking hands with the villain.
"You... want to make friends with me?" I sneered and said unceremoniously.
Guo Fengxian smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth still had the same arc, and his expression still gave me goosebumps all over.
"Of course I want to make friends with you. Do you know how much you have helped us?"
After hearing this, I felt indescribably aggrieved. Now that this guy is hiding in the body of a living person, does he really think he is a living person? Do he really think I can't stop him?
But what makes me feel more and more powerless is that this seems to be the truth. Although it is late at night, there are still some pedestrians on the street. In addition, there is a dead man lying on the road here. Such a scene will soon attract people.
Many onlookers came over.
Although I have asked Rujun to contact Xiaojing, Xiaojing is not a superwoman after all, and there are many things that she cannot take care of by herself.
Besides, there are also characters like Qingyi Xian here who have their own eye-catching effect. If there are more people by then, we may not be able to escape the important suspicion.
I looked at Guo Fengxian, looked at his stretched out hand, which was still in the air, and said: "Sooner or later I will catch you and make you disappear, and then I will eat your remains bit by bit.
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Guo Fengxian seemed to know that I was unlikely to shake hands with him, so he smiled and said with his own mouth that no longer stuttered: "Then I will just wait? To be honest, as long as the master can get rid of the ghost under the ground,
Come out of this place, even if I am really wiped out by you and swallowed bit by bit by you, I still feel willing to do so."
After saying this, Guo Fengxian slowly turned around, strode towards the distance, and said leisurely: "Looking forward to our next meeting, goodbye, Lin Yang."
Dahuang sometimes has a bad temper. Seeing Guo Fengxian walking away like that, he felt a little anxious and quickly asked: "Lin...Lin Yang, just let this guy go like this? He will definitely harm others again, right?"
I smiled bitterly and said: "Then what can we do? Really kill him in the street? Then devour his soul later? Don't forget, there are many witnesses on the street. They are all mortals and can't see anything.
When it comes to serious ghosts, you can't wipe them with cow's tears one by one and let them act as witnesses, right? This thing simply won't work."
Dahuang understood in his heart, but he was still confused with me. He sighed heavily and stamped his feet.
The old cat stood aside with an ugly face, lit a cigarette, and sighed as he smoked.
The Qingyi Immortal was instantly frightened. Originally, he was still arrogant and prepared to do something big.
Zhang Duo stood at the far end, almost unaware of what was happening, but we were not in the mood to explain it to her. We just looked at Guo Fengxian's somewhat smug back in the distance.
Old Mao looked at the crowd of people watching around him and said in a low voice: "It's really evil. There are still so many people at this time."
I smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go? Otherwise, I probably won't be able to leave."
The old cat nodded and said, "That's right, let's go."
After that, we evacuated from here in dejection. I originally thought that tonight would be a thrilling fight at the end. Dahuang and I were also planning to combine two swords, the eighth sword plus Zhuyue. Thinking about that scene, I feel awesome.
no.
In the end, reality slapped me in the face. What nonsense is the combination of two swords? I didn’t even break a sweat, let alone the combination of two swords.
Along the way, I kept thinking about Guo Fengxian's words. This guy's words were like a stick, which made me feel extremely confused.
But I still didn't forget to call Rujun and explain what happened tonight.
Ru Rujun, who was calm and composed, also expressed his helplessness in tonight's situation. No one had thought of such a thing, not even Rujun himself.
She kept comforting me on the other end of the phone, telling me not to be too anxious. There is always a solution to this matter, and being anxious will only affect efficiency.
Listening to Rujun's comfort, I instantly felt that everything became much brighter. Finally, I asked her if she knew a man named Guo Fengxian. Rujun said that she had never heard of it, and that the only characters in the underground palace might be messengers.
How much does it take to understand.
But even the envoy may not actually know, because from Guo Fengxian's words, we can vaguely know that he should be the lackey of the King of Dragons, an old ghost of the same generation as the King of Dragons, so what kind of virtues can he achieve with his old age?
After hanging up the phone, I fell into a dazed deep thought. This time, if what Lao Xie said is right, then there were a total of five ghosts who ran out of the underground palace, two of them were dead, one was Guo Fengxian, an old fox, and the remaining
Where are the two of them now?
Will they, like Guo Fengxian, find a way to prevent me from killing them?
At this time, Qingyi Xian suddenly asked in a low voice: "Xiao Linyang, what are you thinking about?"
I turned around and saw Qingyi Xian's well-maintained old face coming towards me, frowning and saying, "I'm not thinking about anything, I'm just thinking about life."
Qingyi Xian smiled slightly and said: "Let me tell you, don't have a headache first. I have a good helper ready to come during this period. When he comes, maybe there will be a good solution!"
I looked at Qing Yi Xian’s pretending to be deep, and thought for a moment, this Qing Yi Xian’s good helper... what other good helpers does he have?
"Is this a good helper?" I asked quickly.
The Qing Yi Xian nodded and said: "Of course he is powerful, very powerful. Let me tell you, he is almost a little more powerful than me."
After hearing this, I actually knew something in my heart. In the Immortal Buddha Pulse, seven of the eight people have appeared, and the only remaining one is another one of the two idlers, who is as famous as Mr. Fengming. But Mr. Fengming
His character was something I couldn't even praise, so subconsciously I began to give up hope on this other idler.
Qingyi Xian is also a person who is good at observing words and expressions. As soon as he saw my expression, he vaguely noticed something. He quickly asked: "What? You don't look forward to it from the look on your face?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Fengming's character is not very good. He is a hypocrite. I'm afraid that another idler will be the same."
Qingyi Xian asked: "How do you know I am talking about another idler?"
I sneered and said: "These eight great masters have such great names. Even crazy Taoists are said by you to be inferior to you. How can you admit that a guy who is slightly better than you has such a great virtue? Except for another idler,
I really can’t think of anyone else coming.”
Only then was Qing Yi Xian convinced, nodded and said: "Well, Xiao Lin Yang, you are indeed smarter than when we last met. Tell me, what did you eat to become so smart?"
I sneered again: "If you eat shit, you can eat it and you can become smarter."
Qingyi Xian nodded at first, and then realized that I was scolding him. He smiled and slapped me in the face, saying, "Are you going to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself?"
I really wasn't in the mood to laugh, so when I got back to the apartment, I stood by the window with Old Cat and smoked. While smoking, I asked him if there was any way to force the evil ghost to lean over and then leave.
In fact, Lao Mao is already very knowledgeable, but since Lao Mao can't think of it for a while, it means that even if there is such a method, it is very rare and very difficult to operate.
It seems that the ghosts of the underground palace are always attached to the living people, which is indeed a good way to fight against us, at least we cannot attack them at all.
However, after these evil ghosts succumbed, they were unable to live like normal people, so they inevitably could not maintain their own survival for a long time, so they inevitably changed their hosts frequently, from one person's body to another person's body.
Come, the next new host will be brutally killed by them. The result can only be that the victims are killed one after another...