Good Luck:Dear,Come - Chapter 152
“Why…” The Buddha and the devil are going crazy, “has this question been asked?”
Song Beichuan shook his finger, “no, I just asked about ID, now I ask about ego.” Emma, what are you talking about? Even he himself was almost confused. In short, the highest level of bickering is to confuse his opponent. When people are confused, they are also full of flaws? That’s what he wanted.
“What’s the difference?” Buddha also wants to hit the wall. Originally, he just wanted to find bad luck for the Fengdu city leader. He didn’t expect to meet this A man in trouble.
“For example, when I use my code name for conversation, your code name is also me. What does that mean? Does this mean that you are me and I am you? ”
Buddha also Mo mouth spit white foam, cover head to think for a moment, anxious way: “this question has no meaning?”
“Doesn’t it make sense?” Song Beichuan was dumbfounded and laughed. Then he patted the table and said, “then ask some meaningful questions! Where am I born, where am I going to die, and why am I in this world? What does my appearance mean to the world? Did the world choose me or did I choose the world? ” If it wasn’t for the ghost, no one would be able to say such a thing in three seconds without tongue knot. Anyway, I can’t do it. As for whether you can do it or not, you’d better try it!
“Enough!” The Buddha and the devil only felt that his head was cracked. It was so painful and annoying, “shut up!”
However, song Beichuan’s life taking and soul chasing is not finished yet. Right, the killing move is just about to be launched. “Is there an inevitable connection between me and the universe? Is there an end to the universe, is there a length of time, where the past time disappears, and where the future time stops? Is the question I’m asking at this moment still the one you just heard? ”
“I’ll kill you!” He was so angry that he took up the bottle of huangquan beer and smashed it on Song Beichuan’s head. Unfortunately, he had seen it through, so he hid himself.
“Who killed me, and who did I kill?”
“I killed me.”
“Congratulations,” Song Beichuan clapped his hands. “The answer is correct and accurate. It’s a combination of heaven and earth! Do it!
“Ah The Buddha and demon screamed bitterly, ran wildly, and hit the wall of the dining room After a wall collapsed, the goods fell to the ground like a pile of garbage.
“He won’t wake up again, will he?” Lin Xiaoqing came up to him and put his head down with chopsticks. “Isn’t Emma dead? I’m out of breath… ”
“I don’t think so.” Song Beichuan inquired into the breath of the Buddha and the devil, “have you forgotten that he is a local ghost in the dead world? Where does the ghost come from? ”
“But,” Lin Xiaoqing took a pot of water and drenched it on his head, “but his wall collapsed. Is his head stronger than a stone?”
“Yes, that’s right, ha ha!” If the wooden head is used to describe a person who is stunned, then the head of the Buddha demon lying on the ground in front of him is undoubtedly more stunned than the wooden head. Otherwise, how could he be surrounded by himself and hit the wall? Song Beichuan was so proud that he laughed.
“My husband is so powerful!” She gave him 32 compliments with her adoring eyes, but when the couple wanted to leave, the fat city master blocked the door.
“You, you want to go like this?” “Do you know who is lying on the ground?” he said? That man He is the only youngest son of his royal highness King Jiang of Chu. Chu is the only one. How dare you, how dare you Then he went to help Chu Yuan.
“What’s the matter with us?” Song Beichuan shrugged and sat down to drink tea. “As you saw just now, I didn’t hit him. I didn’t even touch him. He couldn’t think of taking his head to hit the wall. What do you have to do with me?” Emma, what the hell is king Chujiang? That seems to be one of the ten halls of hell?
In the human world, ordinary people are most afraid of this kind of immoral goods. I can’t imagine that they will encounter them in the dead world. What should we do? It’s quite difficult If he is reasonable, he will be fine, but is this a reasonable place?
The dead fat man, who is obviously of low virtue and low expectation, can be the leader of Fengdu city. Do you think this is a reasonable place? Obviously not!
But now Fengdu city is closed, and they can’t get out. If the city master calls his men to rush up, how many more can he fight? Even if you beat them all down, what about the gate? Fengdu city is the style of ancient city buildings. It doesn’t extend in all directions. Once the gate of protecting the city buildings is closed, people outside can’t get in and people inside can’t get out Do you want to learn from master Bei?
“Wife, are you afraid of heights?” Song Beichuan pretended to be calm and asked her lightly. She nodded decisively and quickly, “if I look down at the place ten meters high, I can’t stand steadily. What’s the matter?”
“In my sphere of influence, want to escape?” Suddenly, the fat man retreated to the overturned table and made a gesture to the opposite side. A large group of flustered ghost soldiers ran upstairs. Looking at their clothes, 90% of them were called just after they woke up.It’s not a problem. It’s not the point. Do you know what it’s like to be surrounded by 25 ghosts? It’s not a concept, it’s a sport, NIMA!
“The wind is a little noisy today…” Song Beichuan shook off his windbreaker, slowly broke off his hands and said, “come on!”
Those ghosts and pawns are ghosts who have seen the scenes, but they haven’t seen a couple of twenties who are still so arrogant. Maybe they didn’t expect things to develop like this. Maybe they are too confident. They come here without weapons, barehanded and in a hurry. They rushed up and knocked over the exquisite furniture in the hotel. There was a lot of dust. From time to time, an unfortunate pawn was beaten out of the smoke.
Song Beichuan doesn’t have any special fighting skills. He doesn’t know 18 dragon subduing palms or ghost martial arts. What he can do is just the most direct and simple one on the street. He can wave his fist, block his fist and then swing his fist The pawns were beaten by him and scurried around, whining, I want to be fat.
“Lord Fengdu, where are you?” Song Beichuan grabbed a pawn and used it as a weapon. He swung and yelled, “come out!” That fierce appearance, even if Kui Ye is still alive!
Although the goods are not thieves or kings, song Beichuan knows that if he wants to leave, he must be taken as a chip. Just don’t know, this goods in the heart of that Chu Yuan is what weight, if is acquaintances, that’s OK. But if it’s just that kind of partnership, it’s hard to say.
“Tut, I can’t imagine that an ordinary human is so powerful…” The fat man didn’t dare to come out under the table. Naturally, he would not care about the life and death of those men. But when he saw that the thirteen generations of Shuangfei people were getting closer and closer to him from under the table, his panic was even worse.
He used to be just a scholar, and this scholar was cheated at that time. He came to the dead world for more than 200 years, and managed many times. At last, he took refuge under the door of Chu Yuan. He used all his means to get the position of the leader of the internship city. Unexpectedly, he made such a big deal in less than half a year, and his master was said to be unconscious when he came to save the field. However, he did not face the human being in front of him There’s nothing he can do. What makes him crazy is that all this is just because he is not satisfied with the freshness of the fish in the shop and throws the fish on the head of the human woman. Is it so noisy?
“How dare human beings be so presumptuous!”
Who is it? Talking? The fat man turned his head and looked at the place where he made his voice. He saw that Chuyuan, who had just fainted on the ground, had already woken up. What was flowing around his neck, and he was looking at the direction of song Beichuan with disgust and spitting.
“Emma, master, you wake up!” Dead fat man flustered, as if to see what the backer, quickly rushed to the location of the Chu Yuan, “that man is so powerful, how can we do?”
“Why does he make such a fuss?” Chu Yuan didn’t answer him. He just twisted his eyebrows and asked: “he’s a living man. Why do you want to make trouble in the world of death? How can you beat ghosts? ”
The fat man was shocked when he heard this. If Emma was known by the master that it was because of herself That’s ok? At this time, of course, we have to try our best to push the accusation to song Beichuan, “this man doesn’t regard our dead world in his eyes. If I can’t dissuade him, he will become angry…”
That Chu Yuan Oh a, seem to see what interesting thing is the same, “despise our dead boundary?”? How interesting His words, of course, did not want the fat man to answer, but his voice did not finish, the more than 20 ghosts had been blasted out of the restaurant by song Beichuan, this is the second floor! This fall, the injury is not light, even the ghost is the same.
“Lord, come out,” Song Beichuan said cheerfully, holding a pawn’s head, “Lord, your mother told you to go home for dinner. Come out and die!”
“To die, isn’t it?” Speaking late, it was really fast at that time. Chu Yuan was already like a Crazy Rabbit No, Li Xuan’s arrow flashed in front of song Beichuan. When he reached out a little, song Beichuan was stopped. “You’re so fierce, but what? You’d better try it now
“Master, you are so handsome!” At this time, the dead fat man who had been hiding behind Chu Yuan jumped out, “this goods is too bastard, we take him back to trial, what do you think? Ah, master, you… ”
What happened to chuwon? He looked at the broken and sharp cut porcelain under his neck. He also wanted to know what happened?
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