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Chapter 99 The Weird Dad 47

Chapter 99 Weird Dad 47

The little black devil was on all fours, running like a wild animal. In the dark night, the street lights leaked from a distance from time to time.

Fuchen sat on his back and stared around.

Her body is bigger than the little black cat. It looks like the big cat is pressing down on the little black cat.

But the speed of the black kid is still missing.

I don’t know what kind of tricks the evil Taoist master used to train the black kid. Over the years, the black kid has become stronger and stronger under the training of the evil gangsters, like a black panther with tightened muscles.

The ghost grandfathers followed behind, running with long legs and speed as fast as the wind, but the artifact was very easy.

The group of people followed the little black ghost around the bustling streets of the city and walked all the way to the cemetery in the old city.

Walking through the cemetery, there is a small villa among the shadows of the trees, which is completely integrated with the shadow of the mountains.

The little black ghost stopped and looked at the ghost grandpas.

Uncle Ming quickly ordered the personnel to divide into several teams and enter the villa.

Fuchen and An'an were placed behind the cemetery, leaving a team to protect them. The black kid followed the vanguard into the villa.

The sound of weapons and the roar of wild animals came from the villa.

Outside the villa, Fuchen was pulling out straws and knitting bracelets out of boredom.

"Sister, I'm afraid." An An was very uneasy and didn't like this kind of adventurous activity.

"Don't be afraid. Follow me. If something happens to me, something will happen to you." Fuchen said casually, still looking at the bracelet.

"Yeah." An An leaned against Fu Chen's body and looked around with wary eyes.

At half pay, Grandpa Ming came out.

His momentum is like a rainbow, like a wild beast that bites the enemy at any time, and it grabs the demon Taoist priest's soul like a difficult beast.

Not at all like my usually amiable grandpa.

"Let me go! I'm a human! If you catch me, you will be punished!" The demon Taoist roared, his soul solidified and full of vitality.

He knows that the more people follow the right path, the more they will be bound by the law of cause and effect.

Fuchen walked out and stared at him gloomily.

The night is wrapped around you, letting out the beast within.

She bit her finger, pressed the blood to her forehead, and closed her eyes tightly.

In the blood, a vertical eye opened, the blood-red eyes turned left and right, and then stared at the demon Taoist in front of him.

In the sight, there is a black and red round bead in the demon Taoist priest's dantian, emitting red light, continuously delivering power to the entire body.

"Xiao Hei!" Fuchen shouted.

"Ahem!" Xiao Hei responded, running on all fours and baring his teeth, revealing his true form as a devil.

Fuchen pointed to the Dantian location, "Here!"

As soon as his fingers showed their position, Xiao Hei bounced, his sharp claws tore through the soul, grabbed the beads, and rolled out of the hole.

"Hey." Xiao Hei bared his teeth and grabbed the ball.

The next second, he restrained all his arrogance and handed the beads into Fuchen's hands. He lay on the ground and watched quietly with his little fleshy face.

Completely like a black cat who loves the Lord.

The demon Taoist priest made a broken sound of "Uh-huh", his eyes were white, and he briefly lost consciousness, but he was not wiped out. A gray-black mist condensed from the torn soul hole, connecting it to his body.

The ghosts are so strange.

Fuchen opened his eyes and handed the beads to Grandpa Ming.

Grandpa Ming looked at the beads carefully and unexpectedly said, "It has entered the realm of demons."

That would be easy to handle.

Asked Fuchen, "How do you know how to forcibly open your clairvoyance? Did your father teach you?"

Axi doesn't seem like someone who teaches Fuchen.

Fuchen tilted his head and thought for a while, "It seems to be something you are born with. Whatever you want to do, you can do it after a little thought."

Grandpa Ming: This is probably the special feature of people with pure Yin constitution.

Just like An'an's blood and children's urine with a pure Yang constitution can effectively break evil spirits, Fuchen with a pure Yin constitution is naturally at one with ghosts.

"I asked them to take him down and restore peace to Shijia Community."

In fact, there is only peace in Building 13 of Shijia Community.

Fuchen smiled and directed Xiao Hei, "Xiao Hei, go look for the paper man."

The little black ghost who was squatting on one side rushed into the room immediately, and soon he came in with a paper man in his arms and placed it at Fuchen's feet.

The paper figures are adult size.

"Look for the kid-sized ones again."

The little black devil rushed in again.

The grandfathers were puzzled, "My dear grandson, why do you want the paper man?"

Fuchen laughed, raised his head and said to his grandfathers, "I want to go down and have a look."

"What?" Grandpa Ming was shocked, "You are too bold."

Another grandpa next to him immediately came up with an idea, "It's not impossible. There is a golden boy here, and the floating dust is not afraid of being unable to come up. And the underworld is now half-empty. Except for the evil ghosts in the Eighteen Hells, there are no other ghosts. Huangquan Road

All the wild dogs on the street came out to grab the incense.”

"As long as you don't enter the gate of hell and go to Huangquan Road to see the flowers of the other side, everything will be fine."

"Besides, with us here, who can bully her?"

Grandpa Ming thought about it, and it was the same.

The little black ghost quickly took out two little dolls, a boy and a girl. They had a clay base and a gold coat. Their appearance was the same as that of An An. They sat cross-legged and looked like they were meditating.

"Damn it." A ghost yelled, "This demon Taoist master has been prepared for a long time. I don't know what he is going to do with them."

Thoughts in the dust: Become an immortal?

Stuff their souls inside and offer them to him to become immortals?

Is Golden Boy so useful?

"Can this also pass the Yin?" Fuchen tapped his golden statue. It felt good to get it. He instantly had an idea in his mind on how to operate it.

"This is our paper man!" Fuchen smiled, ran back, and pulled An An, who had been protected by his grandfathers, over.

Fuchen bit An An's hand into pieces and pressed it against the golden boy's forehead. He did the same.

The two children fell to the ground in response. The clay figurines on the statue of the Golden Boy and the Jade Girl suddenly sat up, their figures erratic, and their bodies glowing with golden light.

Fuchen looked at his own body in surprise, and then at An An's body.

An An also looked down at his body, his big eyes wide and confused.

"Xiao Hei!" Fuchen pulled Hei Xiaogui's body, "I'm just like you now!"

The little black devil was also very happy, shouting "ah wow wow".

"Come on, you lead the way and take us to the underworld." Fuchen thought about it.

The little black ghost pulled Fuchen and ran towards the endless darkness, while Fuchen pulled An An and followed behind.

"Hahahaha", Fuchen's laughter echoed in the darkness.

"Sister, slow down."

Grandpa Ming watched and divided into two teams. One team pressed the Demon Taoist Master back, while the other team looked at the statue of the Golden Boy and Jade Girl to ensure that the blood stains on it would not disappear.

Before the gate of hell.

Fuchen raised his head and looked at the ghost gates of this world, the towering high walls, and the red-painted gates.

The ghost grandfathers arrived quickly and told Fuchen, "Don't go in."

Fuchen smiled and pinched his hand. He looked at An An.

An An received the sight and learned the kneading technique obediently.

Golden light burst out from their bodies, illuminating the darkness in front of the gate of hell.

On the ground, the clay doll also burst into golden light.

Grandpa Ming said with a smile, "I don't know what Fuchen is up to." Only she can mess up some weird things.

low.

Inside the ghost gate, a bull-headed horse came out to welcome him, "Fairy boy comes down to the next world, please come quickly."

Fuchen took An An and entered the house together.

Thanks to the demon Taoist priest, I have such good props.

(End of chapter)


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