Master Mao would naturally not hear Wang Xu's complaints.
He was busy with other things at this time.
In fact, he originally wanted to stay in the office to help Wang Xu, but unexpected circumstances overwhelmed him.
At this time, he On the rooftop of a tall building, he fought with a beautiful woman until he was covered in blood. s: This s is to prevent people from having unnecessary misunderstandings about the sentence just now.
"Ripper, we haven't seen each other for a long time.
You seem to have become more manly."
"Only verbose brats like to hear this.
What uncles like me like to hear is that you haven't changed at all."
Master Cat lit up a cigarette as he spoke.
Blood kept flowing from his sleeves, but he He didn't seem to care, he still looked sleepy and puffed out smoke lazily.
"But your skills seem to be not as good as before.
Are you too drunk and drunk?"
The beauty who called Lord Cat the Ripper said again.
There didn't seem to be any scars on her body, but blood obviously spilled from the corners of her mouth.
"Ah, well, I'm worried that I'll really get drunk after you fall into my hands."
He added an accent when he said the word "sex".
The beauty tied up her long hair that was spread around her waist with a sharp steel needle in her hand.
Her face was even paler than Mr.
Cat's, and she didn't know whether it was because of internal injuries or because she was born this way.
"I have no interest in fighting anymore today.
Ripper, I will come back to you to take back what is mine."
"What a willful woman you are.
It's been five years.
Are you still obsessed with the title Master Cat?
Haven't you already obtained the highest title in other cities?
I remember it should be called Qianfeng.
Could it be that you are just innocent?"
You have to come up with an excuse to pester me."
Mr.
Cat knew that if the other party made up his mind to run away, he would definitely not be able to catch up, so he could only use his usual tricks to provoke the other party.
Unexpectedly, the beauty was silent for a few seconds, and then said with solemn eyes: "I just don't want to lose to you, that's all."
After saying that, she jumped from the rooftop of the tall building, and then she turned into a thousand winds.
Generally disappeared into the air.
Mr.
Cat then sat down on the ground and took a long puff of cigarette.
"It seems that I still care about that matter.
In fact, it is not impossible for us."
Master Mao looked at the starry sky with his eyes that could never be opened wide and sighed.
I don't know how long it took for him to stand up unsteadily.
It was obvious that he was seriously injured and it was very difficult to walk.
He walked to the wall and sat down against it.
Then he turned on his phone and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning.
"I don't know how that kid is doing.
His spiritual consciousness doesn't seem to have disappeared yet.
Now let's do some simple treatment and help him."
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It will be fine, if he is still alive at that time."
Thinking this in his mind, he opened a document on his mobile phone, and the title of the document was actually "Dunjia Heavenly Book".
Dunjia Tianshu is the Qingnang Book written by Hua Tuo.
It is divided into three volumes: the upper, middle and lower volumes.
The upper volume is the Human Dunshu, the middle volume is the Tiandun Shu, and the second volume is the Earthly Dunshu.
According to legend, this book was burned during the Three Kingdoms period, with only one or two pages remaining.
The medical skills in the page continue.
There is also a legend that the Dunjia Tianshu is no longer a medical classic in the human world.
Except for the Human Dunshu, which is written by Hua Tuo, the other two volumes were not written by Hua Tuo, but were obtained by him from immortals. magical power, so it is rumored that what was burned at that time was only the green bag book and not the real Now this treasure is actually stored in the mobile phone file by Mao Ye, an unscrupulous older man.
If Hua Tuo has eyes in the sky, I don’t know what he would think.
The words were divided into two parts.
At this time, Wang Xu was exhausted and exhausted.
Although he is basically a veteran of staying up all night due to his otaku biological clock, in this highly nerve-wracking escape, the level of fatigue is not the same as surfing the Internet.
Two hours ago, Wang Xu was fiercely planning to kill gods and demons, but he found that the actual operation of things in this world was indeed far from his ideal.
First of all, the dagger can indeed cut down ghosts, but it is a dagger after all, not a machete.
One cut is very good, very powerful, leaving a scar.
Then the ghost screams twice and seems to be fine, and then moves on to the ground.
Even if dozens of Wang Xu come, they still have to run away.
He tried his best to fight his way out, but of course the blood was his own, all from scratches and bites.
Maybe someone wants to ask again.
Wang Xu crashed his car twice this day and is now being chased by ghosts.
How much blood did he lose?
How much blood he has to shed is actually not much.
It is probably more than the amount of blood donated in one unpaid blood donation.
A little, but it's definitely not fatal, and a otaku like him without a girlfriend usually has excess energy and blood, so a little blood can also reduce some of the weak fire.
Maybe Wang Xu himself hasn't noticed yet, but he is already much stronger than ordinary people.
If a person with no spiritual knowledge encounters this situation, he may be scared to death countless times.
The feeling of fear is not because of this.
How timid people are, but when a person without spiritual consciousness encounters a ghost, it is as if he is standing in the snow with no clothes on, without any protection.
The spirit and brain will be controlled by the illusion created by the ghost.
A slightly stronger person may be able to resist.
But after being touched by the spirit, the body cannot move, and the throat cannot make a sound, so it can only be slaughtered.
Wang Xu naturally didn't know this.
He was already in a panic at the moment.
It was obvious that he had entered into some kind of ghost-beating-the-wall state, and at this time, he no longer knew how to get rid of it.
He was running in the deserted streets. , he even felt that he was no longer in the city of S.
There were no lights in the surrounding buildings, only dim street lights were still functioning.
And he couldn't stop and rest at all.
Every time he turned a corner, a face from a horror movie might come up to him, screaming and attacking him.
Wang Xu became more and more angry as he ran.
Why could these ghosts touch his body, but he could not actively attack them, but could only rely on the protection of objects to escape.
Why can these spirits be temporarily killed but not completely eliminated?
There are so many things he wants to know, but he will definitely not get the answer if he thinks about it at this moment.
Therefore, Wang Xu's mood becomes more and more irritable.
At this time If anything aroused his mad desire for revenge, he would be torn into pieces.
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Unexpectedly, the strange-faced female ghost appeared in front of Wang Xu at this moment, and the road behind her was actually full of ghosts.
It was almost airtight and impossible to pass.
Wang Xu wanted to turn around and try again.
He ran away, only to find that there were no fewer pursuers behind him than in front, which really forced him to a dead end.
"I will die with you," Wang Xu shouted.
At this moment, he was already in a state of madness.
He held a dagger in his right hand and a bamboo scroll in his left hand, and rushed towards the female ghost with two swings, "Charge", "Broken Tendon" and " "Bloody Fury" and "Deathly Strike" At this time, Wang Xu used the classic starting move of a warrior in a certain online game.
Of course, that was what he thought, and in the eyes of others, it was just a set of king's eight punches.
Wang Xu was instantly submerged in the ghost tide.
The dagger had fallen to the ground, and the bamboo scroll seemed to have lost its function.
It must be that his nerves had reached the limit, as if a taut string suddenly broke. , Wang Xu was lying on the ground being bitten by hundreds of ghosts, and he was gradually numb to the pain coming from his body.
At this time, he thought that dying like this might be a kind of relief.
There was nothing in this world that he could miss, and then Just closed my eyes Suddenly, a white light shot up into the sky on the dark street.
The ghosts that were close to Wang Xu's body in the ghost wave disappeared instantly like gas.
Wang Xu stood up, and the "Subjugation of Demons" was fully unfolded.
The unfolded bamboo scroll seemed to transcend Defying the laws of physics, it was as long as a chain, suspended above Wang Xu's body, and emitted a faint light.
Wang Xu thought of many things at the critical moment of life and death.
He thought of himself three years ago.
At that time, he had a pair of eyes that were different from others and could see things that others could not, but he never told others. , even since I became sensible, I have been denying myself.
At that time, he was taciturn and always had a vague red light in his eyes.
Others always thought that this child had a weird personality, so his classmates and teachers kept him at a distance.
He didn't even have any friends.
Until the death of his parents, he saw his mother and father, and saw that they were still with him instead of going to another world.
A month later, he discovered that his parents were actually in pain.
It was not that they didn't want to leave, but that they were tied to him.
He understood that he had a very powerful power.
He could not only see, but even dominate other people's souls, so He used this power on his soul, he forgot everything about the spirit, hypnotized and sealed himself, and became an atheist.
But now, that vague red color appeared in his eyes again, like blood swirling in his eyes.
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