Deliveryman of the Heaven - C122

Weiqing did not expect the peach wood sword to be so powerful.

Puff puff puff!

Weiqing unrestrainedly spat the blood in his mouth onto the peach wood sword, and when the ghost image was pierced by the wooden sword, even if it was merely hit by the blood, it started to scream miserably and ran away. In the next few breaths of time, the ghost figures had disappeared, other than Zhang Fugui, who was still standing there stupidly!

Weiqing heaved a sigh of relief, and grabbed onto the peach wood sword and soul flag tightly, he was afraid that these ghosts would return!

“Amazing, it’s really amazing!”

Just then, the god of pests walked out with a pleased smile on his face. Big Brother Fei followed behind him.

After Weiqing heard this, he could not help but be enraged: “Holy shit, you pig, I already said that it would take you so long to save a person. It seems everyone was f * cking watching from the side!”

Big Brother Fei’s face was full of excitement as he laughed, “Boss, you’re really too brave and brave!”

Weiqing was startled: “You saw it too?”

The god of pests laughed, “Naturally, Xiao Fei Fei will not be able to see anything that I shouldn’t have, but Xiao Fei will be able to see me now. I watched your bravery just now, and the result was the same. I definitely didn’t discredit you. Xiao Fei Fei, since you’ve accepted me as your master! Why don’t you stop following Weiqing, and follow me from now on! ”

Big Brother Fei chuckled: “Weiqing is my boss, you are my master, and you don’t have any conflicts right? If we were to talk about seniority, you actually took advantage of our boss!”

“That’s true.”

Big Brother Fei flapped his fawn and said smilingly: “Thank you, mighty and handsome master!”

Xiao Fei Fei? Master?

Weiqing truly admired the Big Brother Fei a little.

Big Brother Fei didn’t even know who the person in front of him was, and he dared to acknowledge him as a master? It seemed like people were good at thinking. No matter what they did, they would always be able to eat. Being an immortal, the god of plague was able to accept the Big Brother Fei. It must be because he had his eyes on something in the Big Brother Fei.

These two really were a pair of treasures, a pair of beauties that could be called confidants.

“God of Plague, you have really refreshed my opinion of people like you.” In Weiqing’s eyes, shouldn’t immortals have a very serious demeanor? Why is it that this plague god looked like a vile youth, and got Weiqing, a little shrimp, to battle bravely here? Is he, a dignified Great God who was hiding at the side watching the show and telling stories to others?

[What the hell is going on!]

Although he was angry, Weiqing knew that if he was really in danger earlier, the god of pests would not actually watch the show or rescue him.

Weiqing glanced at Zhang Fugui who was standing foolishly at the side and asked: “What do we do now?”

“You’ve been fighting for so long. You must be tired. Sit down and treat your wounds.” Don’t worry, no matter how much fun I have, I’m still quite reliable! I had previously injected a ray of Evil Warding Light into your body. All of these are just superficial wounds, and if you use this to wipe the wounds on your body, you will be fine! ”

Perhaps it was because he had played enough with the plague god, he squatted down and started to talk about the props on the ground, sorting them out one by one. He said, “A rooster crows at daybreak, so this kind of rooster is also called an enlightened chicken. When the sun rises, it is the beginning of a day where the yang energy in the body rises.

Weiqing was not in the mood to listen to God of Plague’s rambling. He grabbed the rice and wiped off the scratches on his body.

The white rice rubbed against his body and continuously absorbed the blood from the wound, eventually turning into grains of red rice. The red rice then fell to the ground and turned into black particles in the blink of an eye.

There were some places that Weiqing could not get rid of. Big Brother Fei took the initiative to come over and help, and whispered: “Boss, were you really fighting against ghosts just now?”

Weiqing mocked, “What if not?”

“It’s a pity that Master said that my fate is too weak and that I can’t easily encounter ghosts. Otherwise, my life would have been shortened, otherwise I would have gone to Master for a drop of tears.” Big Brother Fei let out a long sigh before revealing an envious expression, and said: “Tsk tsk, no one has ever heard of ghosts before, and no one has ever seen one. “I’m really curious, just what does this ghost look like? Is it really as terrifying as what’s on TV?”

Weiqing curiously looked at Big Brother Fei and asked, “Do you really believe that there’s a ghost in this world?”

The Big Brother Fei replied in a matter-of-fact manner, “Of course I believe it. Don’t you know that Hong Kong and Macao are the most popular places? However, although these ghosts live in the same world as us, they live in a different channel, so we ordinary people cannot see them! ”

Weiqing never thought that the Big Brother Fei would actually have such a deep understanding of ghosts and gods.

To be honest, if Weiqing had not entered the Tusita Palace chat group and actually seen the god of pests in the Chang’e Fairy before, he would not have believed that there was a ghost or god in this world. After all, he had heard the stories of ghosts and gods since young. However, in the textbooks, ghosts and gods didn’t exist, and the world was devoid of ghosts and deities.

Weiqing touched the cold, sticky, and half-liquid on his eyelids, and cursed softly: “The thing that smeared my eyelids was tears of cattle, f * ck, what treasure did I think it was?”

When Weiqing smeared the small bottle that the plague god gave Weiqing, he was able to see the existence of ghosts. He thought that it was a good treasure that was being carefully kept and that it would inevitably come in handy in the future.

Although Weiqing’s voice was low, the god of pests heard it clearly. “Brat, don’t underestimate this cow tears. Ox-Head and Horse-Face, they died because of a busy horse and an ox at the beginning. Yama worked hard for them and worked hard for them in the Underworld. And these so-called ‘bullies’ are people who were born lacking in virtue and were reincarnated as horses. When they die, they will see tears of regret from their past lives. These things are very rare! ”

“There aren’t many people who would regret before their deaths, much less an ox or a horse.”

For example, Zhang Ronghua, a sheep has the grace of kneeling before a cow, a bird has its own love, and for the sake of money, Zhang Ronghua actually wanted to harm his own brother’s family. Now, it all depended on that Driver Liu who wanted to gather evidence of Zhang Ronghua’s crimes tomorrow!

“What are you standing there in a daze for? Come over and help.” After the god of pests laid out each item, he said, “Now that Zhang Fugui’s soul has been summoned, the next step is to have his soul return to his body. This is a white porcelain bowl, and this is a blue brick. ” As he spoke, he gently placed the blue brick onto the white porcelain bowl and said, “This can be considered as the Bridge of Helplessness!”

Weiqing mocked, “Isn’t that a little too childish?”