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Chapter 19: Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales


Just after the nurse left, the boy's mother and cousin came in and asked Wang Weifan, "How is it?"

Wang Weifan shook his head and said, "I don't know, that thing was injured by me and escaped."

When the little boy's mother heard that the ghost had not been beaten to death, but had just escaped, she immediately became nervous and asked: "Taoist Master, will that ghost come back?"

Wang Weifan shook his head and said, "I don't know, but he won't be back so soon.

So, you guys wait outside all night while I'm inside.

I think if he comes back, he will definitely call for help today."

The cousin nodded in agreement, then pulled the boy's mother out and comforted her from time to time.

Wang Weifan was also feeling tired at this time.

Since he stopped doing game power leveling, he started living a normal life and slept for more than seven hours a day.

He was no longer as irregular as before.

If he changed it again, it would not be so easy.

He had been warning himself not to sleep, otherwise he would easily be killed by the ghosts who would come back later to seek revenge.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

It was now half past two in the middle of the night, the time of day when the Yin Qi is at its strongest.

"Whoosh!"

A cold wind hit, and the lights in the room that had been turned on actually made a few buzzing sounds before all the lights went out.

Damn it, what happened?

Wang Weifan suddenly lost all sleepiness.

What's going on?

It's like in the movie, wait for it to be destroyed, and then a boss will come out immediately.

This is unscientific.

Sure enough, there was a banging sound from the window, a gust of wind blew, and two more figures appeared on the window.

From Wang Weifan's unique eyes, it can be seen that it is the male ghost just now, but there is another male ghost with him.

"Boss, he was the one who wanted to kill me just now."

The male ghost just now waited for Wang Weifan to say viciously, as if Wang Weifan had killed his father.

The ghost boss nodded and said to Wang Weifan: "Hey, boy, why do you want to stop my little brother from taking revenge?"

Wang Weifan shook his head and said: "People and ghosts have different paths.

You have violated the laws of the underworld by doing this.

If you don't go back with me to accept the trial, you dare to continue to make trouble again."

The ghost boss smiled relentlessly: "You seem to be alone.

If you can go to hell, I can go to fucking heaven."

"Unrepentant" Wang Weifan's face turned cold, and he swung the lightning wooden sword and stabbed it.

The ghost boss seemed to be on guard for a long time.

The ghost boss must have told him about the power of the sword, so he easily flew back and stood in the air, looking at Wang Weifan who did not move with disdain.

That way is like saying: Can you fly?

Wang Weifan was offended at the first sight.

If you don't lead such a bully, you can't fly if you bully me.

Damn it, I have a unique trick.

Then he started to use the formula of the Soul-Educing Palm silently.

Wang Weifan saw that black energy slowly began to condense in Wang Weifan's palm.

Then the ghost boss was like an iron block attracted by a magnet, slowly moving towards this direction.

Come.

"Take my sword."

When Wang Weifan saw the ghost boss entering his attack range, he quickly thrust out his sword.

"Ah" screamed When the second ghost saw that the ghost boss was injured, he hurriedly ran up to help.

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Although the ghost boss was not bad at all, he fell into the kid's trick for a while, so the two ghost alliance appeared.

Wang Weifan was originally a boy who didn't know how to do martial arts.

In addition, he was attacked by two ghosts at the same time.

He was beaten back steadily for a while, and the weapons in his hands were useless.

With a "bang", Wang Weifan was kicked into the corner by two ghosts.

Wang Weifan couldn't help but let out a scream and tried to grab the fallen peach wood sword, but was kicked away by Gui Laoer.

"Touch."

A comic book suddenly fell out, with Andersen's fairy tales written on it.

Wang Weifan took a look and realized that he couldn't throw it away.

It would be used to save his life in the future.

He wanted to pick it up, but the two ghosts just kicked him in the face and stalked Wang Weifan for a while without giving him a chance to fight back.

Wang Weifan felt that his whole body was becoming more and more numb.

He was not thinking about anything.

He just wanted to find something and throw it at the two ghosts behind him to calm down.

Finally, Wang Weifan got the book and instinctively threw it behind him.

He no longer had much hope of surviving when he suddenly heard a scream from behind.

The two ghosts were knocked far away by the Andersen fairy tale.

Wang Weifan was stunned for a while, and then quickly realized, secretly thinking that this book itself was a treasure.

So with all his strength, he picked up the book and started throwing it at the two ghosts.

The two ghosts had just been beaten by the book, and their whole bodies were a lot darker.

You can imagine what a powerful weapon this is.

"Haha, damn, such a powerful weapon, Lin Feng, why the hell didn't you tell me earlier."

Wang Weifan laughed awkwardly.

The two ghosts had been seriously injured.

How dare they resist Wang Weifan?

They immediately walked away through the wall and disappeared in front of the old lady's bed.

"Grass mud horse, don't run away, I'll see if I don't beat you to death."

Wang Weifan shouted.

So the old lady opposite tremblingly pressed the alarm again and shouted: "Nurse, come quickly, nurse, this kid is sick again."

Wang Weifan was stunned when he heard this.

It took less than three seconds for all this to happen.

Wang Weifan was very anxious.

He must not let them escape this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Let’s not talk about himself first, let’s talk about this little boy. , he will definitely be killed.

Even if he does not die in the future, he will definitely feel uneasy.

So he picked up the lightning wooden sword and hit Zhang Yu hard on the stomach, who was sleeping tightly on the bed.

"Oops!"

Zhang Yu sat up instantly, looking like he was constipated.

"Don't sleep, hurry up and catch up, or it's too late."

Wang Weifan said this and rushed out the door.

The cousin and the boy's mother disappeared into the corridor with confused expressions on their faces

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