Chapter Eleven I belong to the disobedience faction!

On the third floor, Jiang Chen took the initiative to open the dojo.

So as not to break things in the house.

The oil-paper umbrella of the costume drama has many holes in it.

Legend has it that when Zhong Kui catches a ghost, he will break his umbrella and hold a solitary lantern.

It's not that the power is not good, it's more the image.

Poetry as proof:

"My clothes are broken in needles and seams, my boots are broken and I walk barefoot, and my umbrella is broken to mend holes. Don't laugh at me, I am honest and poor.

Please look at the greedy ghost who sees me doing filthy acts. You must know that righteousness will inevitably suppress evil spirits, ghosts and sprites will sneak out, and when He Qinghaiyan comes, the country will be prosperous and strong and peaceful! "

Break the umbrella to collect the ghosts, and the lonely lamp will fix the track!

The ghoul that was put in the broken umbrella was restless.

The umbrella cloth was stretched and twisted.

Jiang Chen was not surprised.

Because the use of the broken umbrella is to beat the ghost down, and then put it in.

He didn't fight when he came up.

Opening the umbrella again, the ghoul appeared in the house.

The appearance of a junior high school student, with an evil spirit living in his body.

"Jesus can't save you today, I said!"

Jiang Chen exudes a chilling air, with the Ghost Slayer Sword in hand.

The blade is slender, with a finger-width on both sides of the ridge.

Without the bulky feel of mainstream traditional swords.

Most swords are about three feet long, and the Ghost Slaying Sword is two feet long.

At first glance, it looks like an unremarkable dagger.

But with Jiang Chen running the golden light spell.

The blade of light cut through the air, making a low bee-like sound.

The tip of the sword grows by half a foot, which is just right.

Zhong Kui's Three Treasures and Jiang Chen are most satisfied with this Ghost Slayer Sword.

Before, he condensed golden light into a blade, but he lacked physical objects and was not rigid enough.

Now, that's not what it used to be.

The red blood threads behind the ghoul twitched wildly, like countless long snakes.

"Seriously, I'm about to suffer from intensive phobia, can you stop being so fancy?"

Jiang Chen looked uncomfortable.

Whizzing!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the bloodshot took time to hit.

"There's no sense of humour."

Jiang Chen's eyes caught the bloodshot trajectory, and the Ghost Slayer Sword skillfully slashed.

The crisp sound continued, and the bloodshot was cut off by the Ghost Slaying Sword, unable to break through his defense at all.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen stepped forward step by step and narrowed the distance.

This scene was seen by the members of the Spirit Attack Team on the opposite floor.

"So exaggerated?"

Li Yijie, who was lucky enough to survive, also became an audience.

I thought that Jiang Chen would subdue this scorpion with profound Taoism.

Such as palm thunder and the like.

Never thought it would be hard to beat!

Just hard steel! ! !

Make no sense!

"How did psionic energy cultivate to such a level?"

The people in the Linggong team are very surprised. The world will only recover in ten years. No matter how talented, the starting point is the same. It should not be so exaggerated.

Speaking of returning to the house, the bloodshot could not help Jiang Chen, and the ghoul's advantage was completely suppressed.

The corpse ghost is called Lian Lian, showing his teeth and claws, trying to find victory by virtue of the indestructible body of King Kong.

"Do you think I'm a vegetarian for a hundred years of cultivation?"

Jiang Chen sneered disdainfully, went down with a sword, and cut off the ghoul's arm from his shoulder.

The defense of zombies is under the Sword of Slaying Ghosts, which is no different from tofu.

There was no blood flowing out of the fracture, and the bloodshot was like a parasite, and it was condensing the new arm.

"Gan! How am I going to be a fan like this in the future?!"

Jiang Chen can't bear it, a bowl of noodles every morning is the last dignity of Xiangxi people.

These bloodshots made him unable to bear to look directly.

"Lights come!"

With a loud shout, the lonely lamp lights up.

The tip of the sword is lightly picked, and the flame is accurately moved to the blade.

A sword stabbed out, and the fire dragon appeared, swallowing the ghoul.

Ahhh!

This time, the screams from the ghouls were no longer like those of beasts.

More like a junior high school student.

Jiang Chen learned the lesson of Li Yijie just now and was not affected.

When the fire dissipated, the ghouls were no longer in shape.

"I, I'm not reconciled!

I worshipped Maoshan at the age of ten, hunted ghosts and demons at the age of 12, chased away corpses at the age of 18, refused to join the WTO, and was unmoved in the face of Huahua City, and devoted myself to my practice.

why! Why do I get terminal illness?

Is it fair? Is this fair? "!

The ghouls started yelling.

You don't have to think to know that it is Li Xingxing who is talking.

"Well, it's a wonderful story, but I belong to the disobedient faction."

With that said, Jiang Chen fell with a sword.

The ghoul's eyes widened, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine.

Shouldn't you just be silent?

Let him speak his mind before he is destroyed.

Now, it can only be filled with reluctance to disappear.

"It's done."

Jiang Chen sheathed his sword and blew out the lonely lamp.

Suddenly, he sensed something and opened the door.

A family of three stood outside.

Uncle Zhang and Aunt Huang had kind faces and held their son's left and right hands respectively.

"Xiao Jiang, thanks to you." Zhang Bo said.

"I didn't want to stab you with a knife before." Aunt Huang also said.

"I know, that's Zhongxie."

Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly.

"Thank you brother."

The junior high school student said in a crisp voice.

Immediately afterwards, the family of three gradually dimmed until they disappeared.

The souls of a family of three regain their freedom and are about to enter reincarnation.

Good news among bad news.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, that's why he didn't listen.

No matter how wronged you are, the moment you harm innocent people, you are not worthy of forgiveness.

Author's words: Ask for some flowers and don't forget to click to collect! *

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