Five hundred and fiftieth chapters Taoism is subtle
Fu Yang, who was next to him, suddenly realized what he said!
"That's it! I understand Wei Ke. The key lies in... Chen Rongrong's body! Right?"
Fu Yang looked at Wei Ke and said excitedly.
He was indeed right!
When the villain named "CP Nanchu" on the Internet was trying to kill Chen Rongrong, he must have encountered fierce resistance at first. He scratched, scratched and bit him...
Therefore, there will definitely be scrapes of the other person’s skin left behind between Chen Rongrong’s nails!
"Haha! My husband is really smart, and he can tell the truth. However, because my strength is currently damaged, I'm afraid it won't be possible to directly kill someone with the blood curse. But that's fine. I originally wanted to find the location of the bad guy."
Wei Ke smiled and gave Fu Yang an encouraging look.
If there weren't many people here, she wouldn't mind giving another kiss as a reward.
She turned and looked at the female ghost and said: "Besides, it is best for a person to die and be buried in peace. Chen Rongrong, you also hope that your body can be taken out and buried properly, right? Instead of being embedded in the wall of this room, right?
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"Everything is up to Her Majesty the Queen, I will listen to you both."
Chen Rongrong wanted to kneel down again, but was stopped.
This is not because she is servile - everyone is a well-educated and modern person, and of course they all have self-esteem.
But she has become a ghost, and Wei is the king of ghosts!
This kind of crushing momentum from the soul of the superior directly makes it difficult for low-level ghosts to resist, and they unconsciously want to kneel down and worship...
While Wei Ke was asking about the location of Chen Rongrong's body embedded in the wall of the room, he walked over to talk to Guan Tongtong and three other beautiful old classmates.
"Um, old classmates. Wei Ke and I are going to dig out Chen Rongrong's body from the wall. Do you also want to take a look at it? You know, this kind of corpse must be very terrifying. It will take a month to see it.
What a nightmare.”
He deliberately scared the three of them.
Sure enough, Guan Tongtong and Nan Ting'er's faces immediately turned pale!
Her lips were trembling, and her beautiful big eyes had a look of fear.
Although they all sympathized with Chen Rongrong, felt she was pitiful, and were no longer afraid of her. But they still didn't dare to see a terrifying rotting corpse embedded in the wall.
Only the most daring and aggressive "vixen" Shen Xiaoyu dared to stare at Fu Yang and hum: "You... don't scare us, Fu Yang. Sisters are not the ones to be scared."
Although she said this, her heart was still pounding.
Fu Yang laughed.
"You, you, you are still the same as in junior high school. You have to save face and suffer. In other words, you should go out first and stop looking. And I also need your help to buy an urn. Later, Wei Ke and I will take out Chen Rongrong's body and directly
Just cremate it, put it in an urn, and find a cemetery when the time comes, so it can be considered buried."
After this explanation, the three beautiful old classmates nodded and went out obediently.
Shen Xiaoyu's figure is indeed very good, and she is on par with Hu Feier, whom she met at Buffalo Fairy Mountain before.
Viewed from the back, the long and straight legs, the round and straight hips, and the slender waist make people think...
Fu Yang quickly looked away, saying "don't look at anything inappropriate" in his heart.
But suddenly I felt a pain in my ear and it was grabbed hard!
Wei Ke's arrogant queen-like voice sounded: "What? You're flirting with three beauties again? Do you want to rekindle your old relationship? You're still watching after they're gone!"
"Oh, that's unfair, my dear wife, I didn't look at it. Didn't I ask them to leave for a while and buy an urn by the way..."
Fu Yang explained feebly, but Wei Ke grabbed his ear and pulled him towards the shower room.
Chen Rongrong felt that this powerful and beautiful ghost king and this upright and passionate Taoist master were a bunch of happy enemies. They always showed affection and tortured dogs.
I want to laugh, but I don’t dare. I can only hold it in.
"Sigh... My luck is really bad. I was too eager for true love at the beginning, so I was deceived by bad people on the Internet, right? CP Nan Chu! Although I don't know your real name, I must
I'll cut you into pieces."
Chen Rongrong thought about it, and his whole body felt ghostly again.
"So your body was sealed into the wall of the shower room by that damn bad guy?"
Fu Yang touched his chin and said.
If you think about it carefully, it's actually quite scary.
How could an ordinary person know that the place where he takes a shower every day is separated by a cement wall. There is a terrifying corpse inside, sharing a small fear with him!
If Nan Ting'er and the others knew about it, they would probably be afraid for a long time. They would have to have a shadow when taking a shower...
Chen Rongrong's expression was a little sad.
I believe anyone would feel sad if they saw their own highly decomposed corpse, right?
Just as Wei Ke was about to cast a spell, Fu Yang stopped him: "Of course, men should do this rough and dirty work."
After saying that, he directly drew a shadow of a talisman in the air with his right hand and pushed it forward.
It immediately turned into strands of slender golden light - it was the Maoshan Golden Needle Curse!
This was originally a very simple Maoshan spell, and Taoist priests at the mage level would often use it to attack. But at Fu Yang's current level, there are many subtle changes when it is used.
After those golden needles flew out, the back of the needle tail was still connected to Fu Yang's right hand through Ruoyouruowu's spiritual golden thread, and was perfectly controlled by him.
Pffffffffffff!
The sharp needle tip easily penetrated into the tiles on the shower room wall like tofu. It penetrated deep inside, about halfway through.
Fu Yang then controlled the needle tips to close together from all directions, which was equivalent to a sharp net covering a large piece of the wall.
"Wake it up for me!"
Fu Yang shouted confidently and stretched out his hand.
A cylindrical wall is wrapped in gold needle lines, cut out from the hard wall.
He suddenly grasped it with his right hand like a claw, and countless golden needle lines cut and squeezed like sharp steel wire blades, turning the wall into powder. It fell into the shower room.
The entrance of a black hole with a perfect circular shape appeared in front of Fu Yang.
Immediately, a strong stench of rotting corpses came out from inside!
"That's right, hubby. Your orthodox Taoist skills have reached the point where you can flexibly change and control them exquisitely. This level is called microscopic in the Taoist sect. You have made rapid progress, and I will reward you tonight - it is not as miserable as domestic violence.
Already."
Fu Yang looked speechless and disgusted.
He thought the reward would be some playful sex, but in the end, he didn’t beat him so harshly...
"Chen Rongrong, please avoid it first. We will take out your body and cremate it directly. At the same time, let Wei Ke use the blood curse to track the location of the evildoer who killed you." (Second update)