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Chapter 137:Learning New Skills

The figures, all dressed in sick clothes, were cut off with their hands, their glasses, their mouths, and even their noses.Go to ↓說△網w qu

These monsters have all reached the power of high-level evil spirits!

“Gah!”The patient ghost found us, shouted at us, and rushed toward us at a very fast pace.

“Run!”The eastern thunder shouted at me, drew his sword and met him.

I turned and ran out, only to find that there were more monsters in the forest, and those monsters could not see clearly, but in the white mist, their blood-red eyes glittered.

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWith a roar, the monsters all rushed out of the forest, and they had human heads, but they had the body of a dog.Strangely, their heads were sewn into dogs.

“The Golden King!”I cried out that General Jin Jia had come out of my hand, and that I had become innumerable worms beside me, forming a circle of insects, and when the monsters broke into the worms, they would be sucked up immediately.

Occasionally one or two rushed to me, and I was stabbed to death with a peach sword.

Not long after, the dog-headed monsters were all killed, and I put away the golden man, and looked at Qiao Xuan and the Oriental Thunder, and the abandoned madhouse was calm again.

The same calm as death.

“Jian Lin.”The voice of Oriental Lei came, and I looked up, and he actually stood on the second floor of the ordinary sick building, his face was pale, and his face looked at me sadly, and then retreated into the darkness.

I shouted his name, no one answered, I hesitated, gritted my teeth, and ran into the sick building.

Even if you know it is a trap, you can never see death.

The common disease building is full of charred odor, but also can smell a rotten body smell, I just came to the ward where Oriental Lei was, there are still a few wire beds.

I looked out the window, and everywhere I could see, it all became a blank piece, and the picture was a little familiar, like the scene in the American horror movie.

Squeam.

Behind me came the sound of wire breaking, and I looked back and found that the two wire beds had collapsed from the middle, and the place of the collapse had crawled out of thin air a ghost full of wire.

I was shocked, and when they had not yet fully burrowed out of the bed, hurried out, behind them came the sound of their heavy footsteps, I drilled into the toilet at the end of the corridor, and closed the door.

The iron-wire ghosts rushed to the door, but they stopped, did not come in, did not leave, only kept walking around outside.

I frowned, such a tattered toilet door, can not stop the iron ghosts, unless there is a more terrible existence in this toilet.

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Behind the sound of the wooden door opening, I felt that the back of the back was a little cold, and the innermost door of the toilet opened itself, and there was a very strong ghost spirit.

As the crisp voice sounded, a glass bead rolled out of the toilet lattice and stopped at my feet, and I looked down, and the beads were stained with blood.

“Sister.”The soft, glutinous child’s voice came, “Can you help me pick up the glass beads?”

I swallowed my spit and shouted, “Who are you?”

The child never showed his face, and seemed to be aggrieved, and said with a cry, "Sister, I want my glass beads."

I will never pass by and say, “Your beads are here, come and get it yourself.”I still have sugar here, do you like fruit sugar?”

The child grinned and said, "Eat sugar, sugar, I like sugar the most."

A strong ghost overflowed, a pair of small hands appeared in the toilet door, it was a six- or seven-year-old child, grew very strange, the head is very large, looks a bit like eating the problem milk powder big head doll.

He climbed out of the toilet lattice, I took a cold breath, he began to disappear from the waist, it looks like he was bitten by life, the wound has a white fat magne is surging, I just want to see.

He stared at me, "Sugar, I want sugar."

I really want to slap myself in the face, say sugar, where do I have sugar!

The little devil stared at me, I could only roll over in the bag, I was staring at it with a scalp, my heart was anxious, and suddenly I touched a small bag and immediately pulled it out.

That was before and Song Song they had coffee together, sent a white sugar bag, I think the coffee is already very sweet, it is useless, and put it in the bag.

I threw the sugar packet over, grabbed it, and tore the package and shove it into my mouth.

"It's sweet, it's delicious."The little boy was very happy to eat, and after eating, he looked up at me and said, "Sister, you are a good person, can you stay with me?"

I cursed a dirty word in my heart, even if you want sugar, you still need people.

I said, “Little brother, no, my sister still has to go home, my sister often comes to see you.”

The little grim face was heavy, my heart wanted to be bad, and the little ghost's face became extremely bleak: "You will not stay with me, you are a bad person, and the bad person will die!"

He climbed up to me quickly, I was trying to hide, but I was pulled by a force, I couldn't hide, and I met him.

I scolded my mother in my heart, the little devil has rushed to me, the small hands that look fat and white, can tear my stomach at any time.

I was in a hurry to get the golden man out of his stomach and pounce on the boy's face.

The little boy panicked, the force that led me disappeared, I was so scared to retreat, I thought that General Jinjia could clean up this little boy, did not expect the little devil actually took the general of the gold armor in his hand, pinch it hard, and smashed it to life.

My face changed greatly, and General Jinjia is now my biggest dependence, and he was killed by it like this.

My heart hurts that my glasses are red, and I pulled out a town ferocious character, which is higher than the power of the evil character.

I threw out three town ferocity, three linoleum around the little ghost in a circle, the sword stabbed the door to the face of the little boy.

The boy suddenly raised a smirn on his face, reached out and grabbed it, and the three lints suddenly burned up, and instantly turned to ashes.

I cried in my heart, and the little boy caught my peach sword, and the fat little hand was burned out of the red light.But it did not perceive, and climbed up along the peach wood sword.

The little boy let out a terrible laugh, his hands grabbed my cheek, one hand on one side, as long as I gently exerted, my whole face will be torn in half.

At this moment, my forehead was hot, and the little ghost staggered, showing an extremely frightened expression, quickly jumped down from my peach sword and climbed into the toilet lattice.

I looked up at it, a blank in my head, but a ray of gold on my forehead was shot at the boy.

The little boy floated up, floating in the middle of the air, his chubby little hands clutching the toilet lattice door and rattling around his mouth.

"Shut up", the boy's body actually broke, broken into a piece of ground meat, and turned into a wisp of black smoke, floating in the air.

But a white bead still floated in the air, and the bead was only the size of a small thumb, round and white, and looked like a pearl.

Complaining!

It was the anger in the little boy’s body!

Did it create a grievance?How powerful is this?

The grievances were attracted by the golden light on my forehead, slowly drifted over, and then drilled into my forehead, I felt as if my mind was pouring into a hot current, and the whole body seemed to be soaked in hot water, and every pore was too comfortable.

This state lasted only a few minutes, and when I opened my eyes again, I found that there had been some subtle change in my body.

There was a loud noise, the toilet door was knocked open, and all the wiremen who had dared not come in before rushed in, and the wire on the body began to spread and fell to the ground, like vines, and swept towards me.

My heart moved at will, raising my hand, an invisible energy to stop the spread of the wire, but led the few wire ghosts to slide towards me.

This is the skill of the boy!When did I learn?

Was it because he swallowed his anger?

No wonder so many people are so fascinated by the grievances of high-level sharp ghosts, it turns out that there are such benefits.

But my strength is not as strong as the little ghost, three iron-wire ghosts are about to get out of my control, I quickly pulled out three town ferocity, chanting spells, a person's head posted a.

The spell burned, and the bodies of the three wiresmen burned.

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