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Chapter 64

Late at night, in an alley next to the nightclub, it was so dark that I could barely see with the faint streetlight coming in from outside. Several figures were pulling in the alley. From time to time, there were some "woo woo woo" sounds, as if

It was the whimpering of someone whose mouth was covered.

Xue Wusuan had seen this kind of scene many times when he was still alive. He was picking up corpses. But he was so impatient that he picked it up in the alley on the side of the road and was ready to mount his gun, but this was the first time he encountered it. He felt unhappy and said:

What kind of quality is this!

He felt unhappy, and naturally he would not let others have an easy time. He put his hands in his pockets and walked into the alley. His eyes glowed with a faint light, and he suddenly saw a woman being pressed to the ground by two young men. Her face was red, and she was weak and confused.

Want to struggle.

"Hey! You're drunk and you got drunk? It's a lot of fun!"

A scoff made the two young men in the alley tremble in fright, and then they turned around and saw a black shadow in front of them. It was so dark that the shadow could not be seen with the light behind them.

"It's none of your business, get out of here!"

Xue Wusuan raised his hand and slapped him in the face. He didn't even bother to talk nonsense when dealing with such a low-life bastard whose voice trembled even when he threatened.

Xue Wu slapped him casually, but it hit the young man badly. Half of his teeth were knocked out, and his mandible could not be closed. He covered his mouth and rolled in pain. This was frightening.

The other person, without saying a word, pulled his companion and ran outside. It was probably because there was more light outside, and he could clearly see the miserable condition of his companion. His speed almost doubled again, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xue Wusuan pursed his lips, but the woman lying on the ground was still whining and squirming. She didn't know whether it was because she felt uncomfortable due to the alcohol or because she was addicted to the soup.

"I think I've seen this girl before! By the way! The 8:55 I saw when I was eating hot and sour noodles during the day! Hey, she turns out to be someone who also likes to hang out in nightclubs!"

Xue Wusuan bent down and patted the woman's face and shouted twice. As a result, the woman turned over and ignored him.

"Okay! My brother happens to be free, and I can have something to do in the evening with you. Come on!" He raised his hand, and the woman was lightly held under his arm, and then hummed a little tune and walked out of the alley, looking around.

, there was a hotel nearby. He squeezed the woman on his hand, flicked it, and said with a smile: "Let's go, that's the one. It looks pretty good. I'll help you sober up. Hehe."

The hotel room was actually pretty good. Although it was not luxurious, it was very spacious and very clean. He threw the woman on her back on the bed. Her top was open, and her lower body was in a tight short skirt wrapped in stockings. It really made Xue Wusuan a little horny.

big.

"Can you help her wash it?"

"Forget it, she smells like alcohol, and I'm not a clean person, so just do it for a living. Tsk, this figure is really hot!"

Just as he was about to let his brother start working, there was a sudden noise behind him, and then a sharp slash struck at the back of his neck!

"Fuck me!"

Xue Wusuan was furious. He didn't even look at the time. He was so ignorant!

He dodged four or five attacks and then floated behind the sofa, turning his head to see who had come to disturb the situation.

"Old man! Are you sick?" Seeing the old man in front of him holding a broad-bladed sword and dressed in a hippie style, Xue Wusuan's heart collapsed. This old man had come to "exorcise ghosts" again!

"Hey! You really don't do good things, you evildoer! You actually want to absorb the original yin energy of women, I will do justice to you today!"

Inhaling the original Yin Qi? Why do I suck in the original Yin Qi when doing things? Do you really think of me as the "King of Ghosts for Ten Thousand Years"?

Without waiting for Xue Wusuan to explain, the old man began to mutter, as if reciting a curse. Then he touched the backbone of the long sword with his fingers, and the sword suddenly turned into gold! There was also a vague aura of awe from the sword.

The upper part of the body spreads out.

"Longhu Mountain, the golden sword kills demons!"

While shouting, the old man slashed at Xue Wusuan with his sword again. The speed was not very fast, but he could feel an inexplicable force appearing out of thin air and squeezing his figure from all directions, as if to immobilize him.

"Hey! This is quite interesting! But when the old man performs a move for Mao, he has to shout out the name of the move at the same time? Don't you think it's silly?"

Xue Wusuan became interested in his heart, and with a muffled sound, the real energy in his body instantly dispersed the inexplicable forces that tried to immobilize him. Then he advanced instead of retreating, his palms were as fast as thunder, and he shot out three palms in a row.

, causing a terrifying heat wave to hit the old man's face and chest.

Although the old man's method was strange, compared to his fist and kick skills, he couldn't keep up with Xue Wusuan. His eyes were blurred, he was slapped on the face, and then he was hit twice on the chest, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The person was knocked backwards by the huge force and stuck heavily against the wall.

Xue Wusuan breathed a sigh of relief. He was used to it. When his palm force was close to the old man, he remembered that it was best not to kill people in the original world, lest these people go to the underworld here after death. His existence will be discovered when the cause of death is investigated. When the time comes, he will be pointed out.

There was no telling how much trouble there would be. Then he quickly withdrew most of his strength.

"Old man, you're not dead, are you?"

"What a sin, what a sin! The old Taoist skills are not as good as yours. If you want to kill me, you must do whatever you want! Don't humiliate the old Taoist!"

Xue Wusuan wanted to throw this old man downstairs. But he had to explain to him to prevent him from pestering him endlessly.

"Old man, I was just joking with you when I told you. I'm not some thousand-year-old ghost king. I'm not even a ghost. Do you believe it or not?"

"Pooh!"

Hey! I gave you face, didn't I? Xue Wusuan likes this kind of shameless person. No matter how old you are, you still have to deal with it. He immediately stopped explaining and slapped him dry.

The few internal forces in the old man's body. Then at the same time, a life and death talisman was punched into the old man's chest. Then the old man's acupuncture points were sealed, making him unable to move or make a sound.

Xue Wusuan sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and after finishing smoking, he said to the old man: "Can you talk properly now?"

The old man couldn't move and could only blink.

After untying the acupuncture points on the old man's body and temporarily pressing the life and death talisman for him, Xue Wusuan asked with a smile: "Doesn't it taste unpleasant?"

"You, what on earth do you want to do?!"

"Nothing to do. By the way, what trick did you use just now? Was it your Longhu Mountain's ghost exorcism technique?"

The old man said proudly: "You know the pros and cons? If I hadn't been a seasoned master, how could I have been defeated by you with my Dragon Tiger Mountain magic?"

"Magic?" When Xue Wusuan heard this, he immediately searched the old man's body. "Where is it? Let me see!"

The old man sneered but didn't answer.

Xue Wusuan nodded and didn't say much. He kicked the old man out of the door. The sound floated to the old man's ears through the door.

"If you want the antidote, bring me the secret book of Longhu Mountain in exchange for it. I'll wait for you in this hotel for two days. If you don't come in two days, then you'll be itched to death."

The old man was kicked and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but spit out blood. He felt sad. He knew that there was no way to deal with this powerful evil spirit today. He didn't stop and went straight out of the hotel. He stood on the floor.

I took out my cell phone and called some of my old friends.

Inside the hotel, Xue Wusuan sent Old Dao away, and then he chuckled and got on the bed.

ps: First update.


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