The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng looked at the skeleton face that was almost close at hand, and his heart jumped wildly as if struck by an electric current.

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Of course I can see you."

Xia Feng tried his best to remain calm, at such a close distance, he didn't even have time to take out the spell from the system backpack.

If this female ghost gave him a sudden blow, he might not die, but injuries were inevitable.

"What do you see?"

The female ghost's body did not change in any way, it was as full of blood as a living person, only one head was a dead bone, lifeless.

But the scary thing is that its skeleton face is full of indescribable doubts.

"Cough cough!"

Just when Xia Feng was speechless and was going to meet the female ghost bayonet directly, Zhang Qingxi suddenly coughed violently, and then saw him stand up, lie down on the bed with difficulty, and then vomit uncomfortably. .

"Brother Qingxi, are you alright? I advise you not to drink so much."

Xia Feng said something to Zhang Qingxi symbolically, then came to Zhang Qingxi's side and patted him on the back.

The female ghost stopped where she was, her **** eyes flashing again, stared at Xia Feng for a while, then walked quickly to the living room, and returned to the bedroom with a towel and the like after a while.

"Next time you drink so much, you won't come back."

As if the female ghost no longer doubted Xia Feng, she motioned for Xia Feng to let her come. Xia Feng was eager to do this, so he quickly stepped aside, looking at the horrific skeleton female ghost, and was wiping Zhang Qingxi with a wet towel. mouth.

Zhang Qingxi's head rested on the female ghost's lap. He had been sucked by something that ran out of the female ghost's stomach before, and there was almost no blood on his face. Not much life left.

"Daughter-in-law, you are so kind to me. I drank a little at noon, really just a little."

Just when Zhang Qingxi was dazedly thanking the female ghost for his care, the baby with the same body but a skull on his body climbed onto his back from one end, and then drilled back into the female ghost's body again. in the body.

As the thing entered, the female ghost's shriveled stomach suddenly became round again.

The scene in front of him made it difficult for Xia Feng to use a true word to describe it. Perhaps the closest word was grotesque.

The female ghost is like a red and pink skeleton, her eyes are like two ghost fires that drift in the middle of the night, sometimes staring at Zhang Qingxi, sometimes staring at him calmly.

On the other hand, Zhang Qingxi was lying on the female ghost's lap with a happy face, and subconsciously rubbed one hand on the female ghost's plump upper circumference.

Xia Feng always felt that he was daring.

But after comparing Zhang Qingxi, he suddenly felt inferior.

Just when Xia Feng was somewhat unsure of whether to do it now or wait for him to come over at night and kill the ghost elsewhere, his phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone, and after looking at it, he found that it was Pang Haizhi's father who was calling, so he hurriedly picked it up:

"Xiaozhi, where are you?"

"I'm at Brother Qingxi's house, and I had a meal with Brother Qingxi at noon, but he drank too much.

Is there something wrong at home? I'll be back in a while. "

In fact, Pang Haizhi's father simply asked where Xia Feng was, because he hadn't seen anyone since he had eaten in the morning, but Xia Feng took this as a reason to escape.

As for the female ghost, he gave him the steps and said to him:

"Xiaozhi, if you have something to do with your uncle, just go back, you can celebrate brother and I will take care of him.

He drank more than once or twice. "

"Then I'll leave, sister-in-law, and I'll come back if I'm okay."

"Well, let's go."

Coming out of Zhang Qingxi's house with a chill behind him, Xia Feng only felt that there were a pair of vicious eyes behind him, staring at him all the time.

He didn't dare to look back or quicken his pace, still following a normal person's walking rhythm, and left the yard.

It was not until he was completely away that Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, because his heart was too dangerous.

He had always thought that it was a female ghost, because there were similar speculations in the booklet.

Nebulae are things born from ghosts.

But through the tears of Slaughter, the other party is not a ghost.

Because Slaughter's Tears had the ability to see through the disguise of demons, he had never used Slaughter's Tears before, so he misunderstood its ability and thought it could see through illusions.

However, in fact, it has only one ability, and that is to see through the disguise of demons.

This shows that the other party is not a ghost, but a kind of demon.

But unfortunately, from its various performances to the intuitive feedback it gave itself, it was all indicating that it was a female ghost, and it was completely irrelevant to the demon.

After all, most demons are animals, or so on.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng suddenly thought of something, which made him feel some inexplicable conjecture.

"Could it be that the other party is a white bone spirit?"

The White Bone Spirit is the goblin in Journey to the West. It is a special kind. If you say it to death, it is the most special kind of goblin.

Because human bones are the things left by the decay of the flesh after death, it stands to reason that if something changes, it should also be called a ghost.

After all, the definition of ghost, the simplest interpretation, is some kind of mutation that occurs in the soul after death.

But the white bone essence is different, because it is not the soul that mutates, but its bones.

Bones have mutated.

Perhaps this is the reason why the white bone spirit is classified as a demon, not a ghost.

These are not recorded in the booklet, and they are all conclusions that Xia Feng came up with based on Journey to the West and some experience.

Regardless of whether it is right or not, it is considered that he has found a relatively reasonable explanation for himself.

But one thing is certain, that is, no matter how the evil spirit exists, it is definitely a monster.

In an incident, it is very necessary to accurately find the type of evil that you are facing, because different evils have different countermeasures.

For demons, spells are less effective on them, and the magic weapon for eliminating ghosts and the magic weapon for eliminating monsters have no effect at all.

Therefore, when dealing with evil spirits, it is so important to understand whether the evil spirits are demons, demons, ghosts or monsters.

However, to deal with demons~www.wuxiahere.com~ he also has corresponding means, that is, the diamond palm.

At that time, he learned the skill of the diamond palm. First, he felt that the diamond palm was also effective for people, and the most important point was that it was very effective in restraining demons.

"Two white bone spirits, one big and one small.

But where did the **** come from? Is it also something born from the white bone spirit? "

Xia Feng's thoughts changed, and he thought of the vaginal fetus that he had removed before.

The pamphlet's record of negative fetuses, after his verification, must be without any problems.

Logically, the person who recorded it has no reason to make a mistake, whether the fetus is from a monster or a ghost.

But the problem is, Zhang Qingxi's daughter-in-law is a monster and not a ghost. Could it be that there are other ghosts in the village? () "The Strongest Terrorist System" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!