Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

Bai Ye looked at the tumbling cauldron of meaty juice behind the maid, and a maniacal look flashed on his face.

I saw the hemp rope of the hanging ghost instantly fall down through the beam, and Bai Ye slammed on the table, pulling the hemp rope with one hand over the maid's head.

The yellow soup instantly rioted, and it frantically pounced on Bai Ye's body like a wave.

Blood-red blisters appeared on Bai Ye's body from time to time, and the ghost skin on his body lit up, and his satin-like skin was restored.

Finally, it successfully fell into the cauldron behind the maid.

The moment he fell into the pot, Bai Ye saw the despair in the fat man's eyes, and he didn't have time to say anything.

At the moment when the soup passed the body, I felt that the entire body was replaced by a sharp pain that drilled the heart and bones, and the flesh and blood that were integrated with the ghost muscles and flesh on the body were torn apart little by little, and all the human blood and flesh on the body were slowly dissolved.

After half a ring, Bai Ye eased his senses and felt a coldness all over his body, and the pure ghost qi on his body did not have a trace of impurities.

Bai Ye stood up from the cauldron, shook his body, the yellow soup slipped from his body, and under Bai Ye's ghost body, there was no effect on Bai Ye, under the smooth satin ghost skin, wrapped with ominous ghost tendons and slowly flowing dark ghost blood.

"Ghost old woman, fat master, I fought with you." When I heard the fat man's voice, he was very weak, and he was full of determination.

I saw that the table under the fat man was full of bright red flowers, and the whole body seemed to turn into a dead wood, and the thick root system was wrapped around the table.

The vines on his body were dense, and an extremely unstable ghost qi fluctuation burst out, rushing towards the ghost maid, which was a precursor to the violent departure of the ghost on his body.

Under the ghost maid, a spring of yellow juice with the smell of meat appeared, and the liquid gushed out from the spring wildly, overwhelmingly rushing towards the fat man.

Bai Ye hurriedly waved his hand, and the hemp rope of the hanging ghost of the beam and the vine on the fat man's body were intertwined, and he was pulled abruptly in the air, and the life-buying ghost sat on the hill made of banknotes and appeared on Bai Ye's head.

The dense banknotes under the body were divided into two strands, one condensed into a thick wall of underworld bills, blocking between the soup and the fat man, and the other covered the fat man's body fiercely, until the package was tight, which suppressed the ghost power that the fat man was about to run away.

"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the great increase in ghost power in my body, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to drive so many underworld banknotes."

Seeing that the banknote blocked the soup this time, Bai Ye exhaled softly, looking at the soaring ghost power on his body, when his own flesh and blood were dissolved, and only ghost tendons and ghost blood and ghost bones were left all over his body, it was like breaking through a layer of shackles with the ghost things he was controlling.

Bai Ye turned his gaze back to the soup under the ghost maid and looked at his arm again.

I saw that the ghost skin on my arm cracked a hole, and a stream of dark purple ghost blood spurted out, as if flowing out from the crack on Bai Ye's hand.

It flows into the yellow juice on the ground, constantly squeezes out the yellow liquid, and slowly covers the yellow liquid, forming a rivalry.

"Unequal exploitation of labor is the primary goal of financial agglomeration."

Looking at the yellow soup and dark purple ghost blood on the ground occupying half of each other, and no one could suppress anyone, Bai Ye's heart moved, and the life-buying ghost phantom behind him raised his hands upward, and the bills under his feet rattled, frantically covering the walls of the soup around him, and even the cauldron behind him filled it until the banknotes covered all the space.

"According to common sense, buying a life ghost needs to be driven by life, I don't know that it is all ghosts now, where does the life expectancy come from?" Bai Ye stepped on the ground covered with his own ghost blood step by step.

Watching as the cauldron filled the wall that kept flowing juice, the yellow juice seemed to have broken its source and finally stopped increasing.

The yellow sap on the ground was like a defeated general, and the dark purple ghost blood finally gained the upper hand, devouring the territory of the yellow sap little by little.

As the yellow liquid continues to decrease, the figure of the ghost maid slowly becomes transparent to the point of illusory.

In less than a moment, ghost blood spread throughout the kitchen, and even the color of the walls seemed to be dyed with strange dark purple lines.

The ghost maid seemed to have some consciousness, her eyes were slightly kind, her eyes were slightly kind, her eyes were around her, her mouth was slightly open to say something, and her whole body was like glass, and it was densely broken, slowly scattered in the ghost blood on the ground.

"Young man, thank you for liberating me, if it is convenient, go to Hua Tianfu for the old body, take another look at the young master for the old body, I believe there is something you need there."

Bai Ye heard a dying word in his ears.

As soon as the words fell, a somewhat worn wooden card appeared out of thin air where the ghost maid disappeared, the front of the wooden card was blurred, and the three big characters of Hua Tianfu could be vaguely seen on the reverse side.

The wooden tablet floated in the air, emitting a warm light, and gradually fell into Bai Ye's hand, who looked at the token and put it in his pocket.

The ghost blood on the ground slowly flowed back into Bai Ye's body as the ghost servant dissipated, and the wound on his arm healed automatically, without a trace visible.

I saw the ghosts that turned into the entire kitchen, like a water curtain disappearing, gradually disappearing from the surroundings, slowly revealing the campus cafeteria, and they returned.

As the ghost dissipated, the hemp rope that Ben was hanging on the beam of the house transformed into a belt and re-wrapped it around Bai Ye's waist, and the banknote wrapped the fat man into a ball shape and smashed it heavily on the ground from the air.

The table that the fat man had rooted and fused into one, as if it had decayed, turned into a fine sand-like gray powder and scattered on the ground.

"Oops! Bah! Bah! This is who smashed my face to the ground. "

I saw that the ball wrapped in the banknote around him rolled twice, and the fat man's head came out from the bottom of the ball, and his hands kept pulling to get out of the ball, and he kept spitting out a handful of underworld bills in his mouth.

Bai Ye looked at the fat man who kept pulling the money beside him to liberate his body, and couldn't help but pull a smile at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as his mind moved, the life-buying ghost behind him dissipated, and the fat man's ball-wrapped banknotes flew into Bai Ye's pocket one by one, revealing the fat man's three-hundred-pound body.