Carefree Path of Dreams

Lu Bingqi found himself in a very embarrassing situation.

At the beginning, he thought that Fang Yuan was a savior.

But now he can see it clearly, that person just wants to take him to experiment!

The most painful thing is that the two men reached an opinion on the scene. He had no ability to resist at all, because he could not beat the monks and monks!

"Unblocking the ghosts is only half the cost, and half the price is that you have to stay in the Chen Mansion for a night..."

Fang Yuan will drag Lu Bingqi, who regrets it, to the door of the mansion: "Monk, how is it?"

"Amitabha...the poor have done everything they can, but whether the floating squad can work for the pawnshop, and it needs to see again..."

The color of the monk is true.

"Wait a minute, the monk, the Buddha does not say, save lives, win the seven-level floating squad? How can you do this to me?"

Lu Bingqi shouted desperately.

"To kill one person and save thousands, even if you are in hell, you will be ashamed!"

The singer and the monk are solemn.

"You **** broken ring!"

Lu Bingqi was already weak, and Fang Yuan dragged him out of Chen Gongguan.

"It's over... I am dead!"

He muttered to himself, thinking of those who broke the trader's end, and all began to chill.

The real criminal law is not to die immediately, but to die!

In the spiritual pawnshop, there is a row of brains that look like ornamentals. It is chilling at first sight, and those... are former defaulters!

Even Lu Bingqi knows that they are all alive and have survived for hundreds of years.

The mind was shut down for a hundred years in the dark house, and any wise man would be mad at torture.

The pawnshop is deliberately doing this, leaving the brains of these people as a warning to later generations!

It is precisely because of this that the traders who dare to violate the orders of the pawnshop are simply few and far between.

But now, he has become a passive defaulter.

In the pawnshop's view, regardless of whether you are actively defaulting or passive default, you will be punished!

"It... it's coming!"

At the moment when he was dragged out of the Chen Mansion, Lu Bingqi had the feeling of a big disaster, and Cang Chong shouted.

"Reassured, of course I know it is coming!"

Fang Yuan smiled and slammed into the ground, suddenly extending **** and inserting his eyes straight into his eyes.

"what!"

In the screams, Lu Bingqi’s right eye has been dug up alive and bloody.

"I really admire you, I dare to trade with the pawnshop, in exchange for these intensive reinforcements... Although this ghost eye can make you see ghosts and strengthen a little strength, it has long been planted with a secret hand. If you are excited, it will detonate directly in your body!"

Fang Yuan sneered and said, condensing the ghost eyes on his hands.

In that, the reflection of a ghost emerges like a boarding in the eye.

"Oh, boring!"

He jerked his fist and the whole eye suddenly exploded, and even the ghosts disappeared.

"what……"

Lu Bingqi, who lost one eye, was tumbling on the ground, screaming constantly, and suddenly, both hands clasped his head: "It’s useless... As soon as I signed the contract, my soul was already plucked. Branding! At this time it will harvest my soul according to the contract..."

"Amitabha, this donor can rest assured!"

The singer-colored monk looks solemn: "The barren arrangement of this floating squad is the key to suppressing the soul in your body... and it doesn't matter if you are detained for a while, Fang Yuanju will pull it back in an instant."

Sure enough, Lu Bingqi felt it carefully, and felt that the feeling of the soul coming out of the body disappeared, and the two forces continued to ruffle, so that he could not help but squat on the ground like a dead dog.

"Of course, the two of us do this, and there is a great possibility that it will anger the pawnshop and produce terrible consequences."

Fang Yuan nodded and looked around.

A layer of rich black mist does not know when it will emerge and envelope everything.

Among the green and green fires, the shadows of the shadows appear, turning into a ghost of a complex face, like a tidal wave.

"The internal curse and the detained spirit were broken, and then it really only started from the outside world?"

Fang Yuan Lao Shen is there, standing on the side of Lu Bingqi, the pupil turns into pure gold, and always scans the surrounding void.

Obviously, the goal of the pawnshop will only be Lu Bingqi.

But if it dares to pull people now, they will dare to kill the ectopic face and seal the curse of the pawnshop!

"The Quartet floats, the Ming Wang industry fires, what about the 叭 叭 吽 吽 吽 唵 唵 唵 唵 唵 唵 唵 唵 唵!

The singular monk saw the engulfed ghost wave, immediately ignited the squad, and a golden pagoda phantom emerged, burning around the Ming Wang bonfire.

A lot of ghosts are screaming out, and they look calm, but they have not moved on.

"Ha... I can’t think of the first gust of the downhill, I have to face countless souls of this level..."

The singer-in-law and the monk sighed: "The party is assured, the barren can still hold it!"

"Is it?"

Fang Yuan refers to the distance.

There, a female ghost in the sky was soaring, the body was huge, and it was almost necessary to cover the entire Chen Mansion. At this time, it opened its mouth and swallowed it up to the golden array. In the **** mouth, countless ghosts Rolling in the sun.

Bang!

Suddenly, a corner of the Buddhism squad blew down, and there were numerous cracks on the ground.

The color of the monk swayed, and a blood spurted out.

"It really is a knife, I will finally shoot!"

Fang Yuan sighed and began to release the ghost of the first seal.

Huh!

The cold wind whistling.

The original ghost wave seemed to be frightened and flew away in an instant.

Even if it has fallen, the essence of the first curse is still "blame"! This kind of spiritual ghost is naturally unstoppable and has been retired.

The rest of the huge female ghost, but did not rely on it, and extended a scarlet tongue, to the law.

Looking closer, you can see that this tongue is condensed with countless faces, and all eyes are filled with blood and tears.

"It’s another ‘civil’ level ghost!”

Fang Yuan’s face showed signs of burns, and he opened up the ability of the second murderer. He burned a sea of ​​fire around him and swallowed the female ghost in an instant.

"This……"

The colorless monk suddenly looks at Fang Yuan: "How many ghosts did you seal in the body?"

"Not much, just two!"

Fang Yuan was calm and even with a trace of solemnity: "But I just kicked the ghost into a different space, but I can't stop it for a long time, I will come out soon."

The kind of ghost, the singer and the monk can't deal with it, only he personally shot!

"You are optimistic about Lu Bingqi!"

The more black marks on Fang Yuan’s body were even more obvious, even covering the original ice cold.

Just then, a huge ghost emerged from the void, and the big blue hand pressed down.

Bang!

The entire float of the battalion was instantly broken, and the explosion was a golden glow of stars.

"it is good!"

The singer-colored monk smashed a string of beads, and the chain generally tied Lu Bingqi and quickly withdrew.

"Is it great to be big?"

Fang Yuan laughed and the whole person rushed to the giant female ghost.

boom!

Wherever he passed, he suddenly became like a bullet, with burning marks, and even close faces were annihilated.

"A murderous ghost has no value to be sealed."

Fang Yuan stood on the forehead of the female ghost, just to the indifferent and numb scorpion.

"Your eyes are very uncomfortable!"

He whispered, a claw-claw, a broken agent, with amazing lethality, falling on the pupil of the female ghost.

With the strength of Fang Yuan at this time, plus the exorcism of the Taiwanese family, it can cause horrible damage to the murderer.

Suddenly, the figure of the female ghost began to distort, and the heads and faces in the mouth began to scream.

"Eagle...hey!"

Fang Yuan gathers and condenses the gods, and the right hand holds the hand. A gas knife with a length of more than ten meters suddenly emerges. He is pinched in his hand and sharply cut out.

puff!

The knife flashed.

The huge female ghost was stagnation, and immediately began to split from the forehead, and the figure became more and more bleak.

"Amitabha... a knife in hand, ghosts don't stay!"

The monk who is not far away sees this scene, and even forgets to escape. It is dazzling and difficult to be himself.

"impossible!"

Even Lu Bingqi also sent an incredible exclamation.

Even if he and another senior trader encounter such a giant female ghost, it is very likely that the group will be destroyed!

But what about the other party?

Under one knife, the horrible existence that may surpass all the ghosts and curses he has experienced, even the one who can't support it, will disappear.

how is this possible?

Is this still a ghost who almost forced him to go nowhere?

Just then, the change suddenly occurred!

puff!

When the light flashed, Lu Bingqi disappeared.

"how is this possible?"

The singer-in-law keeps the action of the front, but only gets a bunch of beads.

Oh!

At this point, the beads are scattered, and the beads are rolled to the ground, as if they are silently laughing.

"Lu Bingqi... was pulled into the psychic pawn?!"

Fang Yuan came over and saw this scene, his face showed a thoughtful color.

"It is precisely... the poor and poor guardian is unfavorable, causing death, and sin!"

The color of the monk is gray and defeated.

Around, the ghosts that once again condensed, and even the huge female ghosts, disappeared and disappeared.

They all came from Lu Bingqi. At this time, the other party was pulled into the pawnshop and naturally disappeared immediately, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

"If you lose, you will lose!"

The look on Fang Yuan’s face is somewhat secret: “And... who said this time, we lost?”

......

boom!

Lu Bingqi fell to the ground with awkwardness.

What appeared in front of him was a spooky building in the pawnshop.

The display of the brain in the row of cylinders seemed to be watching him collectively, making him feel that life was not as good as death.

"No... not that I deliberately violated the contract..."

Lu Bingqi’s face was terrified: “Rao me! Forgive me this time!”