I Like Weird the Most

The night passed like this.

The takeaway was delivered at three o'clock in the morning, and then there was a horror movie for nearly two hours, and it was almost five o'clock after watching it.

Just after eating, Han Yumeng couldn't fall asleep, thinking that she had decided to have a regular work and rest, after all, she hoped that she could change at least some aspects.

But today is an exception, there is nothing she can do about it.

So she decided not to sleep during the day today, but to stay up until night, otherwise, if she slept during the day, she would not be able to sleep at night, and her plan would be in vain.

So, she immediately ran into the bathroom and took a quick shower to refresh herself.

In the bathroom, the small body slowly took off his clothes, the hot water washed over his body, a thick white mist gradually filled the bathroom, and the mirror became blurred.

"It's so comfortable..." Han Yumeng couldn't help but feel sleepy again.

"No, no, no!" She patted her face with her small hands, and her cheeks were flushed red.

"I can't sleep! Otherwise, my work and rest will be irregular again!"

The sound of running water kept ringing. In order not to let herself sleep, Han Yumeng could only keep finding things for herself to do.

Originally, I only planned to take a shower, but now I even washed my hair.

After all, this will consume more time, and if you have something to do, you can divert your attention.

Nearly an hour later, Han Yumeng changed into a pink wide cartoon T-shirt, and then walked out of the bathroom slowly.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her shoulder-length hair was in a mess. It should have been wiped with a dry towel just now, but it was not tidied up, so it was a bit like a bird's nest.

Maybe she was lazy, or maybe she didn't notice that the water on her body was not wiped off when she took a shower, and the pink cartoon T-shirt was soaked in some places.

There were also crystal drops of water slowly sliding down the smooth neck, and finally rolled to the edge of her collarbone.

Seeing her coming out, He Wenzhi waved at her.

Han Yumeng grasped the hem of the large cartoon T-shirt with both hands and kept shaking it, as if fanning the wind.

It should be that I just took a shower and felt very hot, so I used this method to cool myself down.

"Why?" She looked at He asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you say that I just took a shower and it smells good, but I can't smell it myself, and you just took a shower now? So come here and let me smell it, and I'll see if it's really that good smell."

"!!!"

Han Yumeng stared, why do you still care about this matter!

Moreover, how can you, a boy, casually say that you want to smell the smell of a cute girl who just took a shower?

Han Yumeng's hands that were flapping her clothes stopped, and her little toes squeezed back and forth on the slippers.

She blinked her eyes, turned her head away, and said intermittently: "You, you...do you really want to smell...?"

He Wenzhi waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, you said it smells good, I'm just curious."

"Hmph! I won't let you smell it! I'm going to blow dry my hair!" Han Yumeng pouted, turned her head and walked into her room.

She thought to herself, it was obviously you who said the important news, but it turned out to be so indifferent.

He Wenzhi blinked, somewhat puzzled what happened to Han Yumeng.

In short, it feels a bit like a sudden illness.

"Did this guy take the wrong medicine? Why do you feel that she is getting more and more embarrassing? It seems that we need to find a chance to treat her well." He Wenzhi thought to himself, and then walked towards the middle room walk in.

Opening the door and walking in, first lit a few sticks of incense for Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo who were still digesting the blood of the corpse king, and then chatted for a while.

"How do you feel, and how long will it take to digest?"

Huang Xiaoyan: "One more three or four days should be enough."

Han Yuluo said in a low voice: "I will probably need about a week..."

He Wenzhi rubbed his chin, then looked at Xiao Hei who was still lying on the dog bed in the living room.

"It also ate yesterday, but why do I feel that it doesn't need to digest it?"

The two ghosts were speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, Huang Xiaoyan may have thought of the reason, and then said: "That...could it be because it has a ghost weapon in its body?"

Hearing this, Han Yuluo also said: "Yes, Xiao Hei has become special because of the ghost weapon, and now the ghost weapon is still in its body, which means it has become one with it.

So the blood essence of the corpse king was actually absorbed by the ghost weapon, and then slowly transformed into energy through the ghost weapon, and then fed back to Xiao Hei? "

"It seems to make sense." He Wenzhi stared at Xiao Hei, suddenly curious about what the ghost weapon that it accidentally ate was like.

If it belonged to the female ghost in Guangming Village, judging from the famine situation that year, it should not be possible to leave anything special.

Still, if that approach actually works.

He Wenzhi suddenly asked again: "If this is the case, is it possible that I will get two ghost weapons for you, and you can also be like Xiao Hei?"

The two ghosts remained silent for a while, and they felt that they couldn't keep up with He Wenzhi's train of thought.

A few seconds later, Huang Xiaoyan still said, "Although I don't know if we can omit the digestion process like Xiao Hei did, but the Necromancer itself is an evil thing, so it will naturally help us."

"That's fine, I'll make a note of this!" He Wenzhi nodded, already making a decision in his heart.

Next time if you encounter a ghost weapon again, don't rush to destroy or absorb it.

After all, if it is destroyed or absorbed immediately, it is a one-time item.

But if it is used to increase the strength of Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo, it will be a sustainable long-term development.

Walking out of the middle house, there was the sound of whirring hair dryers in the room.

Not long after, Han Yumeng dried her hair and changed into a tracksuit at the same time.

With a small body, the loose sportswear looks even bigger when worn.

Although it doesn't look very coordinated, the feeling of a child stealing an adult's clothes is quite cute.

"Wearing this dress, are you going to go for a morning run?"

"Yes!" Han Yumeng said: "Didn't you tell me last time that you want to exercise? I also want to become as good as you!"

He Wenzhi: "..."

Looking at Han Yumeng with a serious face, He Wenzhi didn't want to hit her.

And, did I tell you that exercising makes you stronger?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems... I really said it.

I remember one time when Han Yumeng asked why he was so good and how he did it, then He Wenzhi told her that every day he did 200 push-ups, 200 sit-ups, 200 squats, and 200 leapfrogs. And run ten kilometers...

Because He Wenzhi is often not at home, and I don't know if this little girl really did what she did, but looking at her now, could it be true?

"How long have you held on?"

"I've been exercising hard all the time when you're not here!" Han Yumeng raised her arms and made a vigorous posture, as if she wanted to show her success in exercising.

It's just that her little arm, let alone muscle, might not have much fat, but it feels like a bone when pinched.

"Then how many push-ups can you do now?" He Wenzhi asked.

"Three..." Han Yumeng raised three fingers.

"..."

So speechless, He Wenzhi doesn't want to comment.

But anyway, she is willing to practice, so she can't dampen her enthusiasm.

Even if he can't really become like He Wenzhi, at least it can make his body healthier.

Ever since, the two went downstairs together, taking the dog with them at the same time.

There is a breakfast shop outside the community, which sells fried dough sticks, buns, soy milk and so on.

He Wenzhi bought ten meat buns and several boxes of soy milk for snacks.

Han Yumeng was curious and asked, "Why do you drink soy milk instead of milk?"

"Is soy milk bad? It's rich in protein, free of cholesterol, and extremely low in fat. How healthy is it?"

"Is it fat-free?" Han Yumeng put down the soy milk she just picked up, and chose the milk next to her.

She originally came to see He Wenzhi choose soy milk, she also wanted it, but she wanted to make her figure better, how could it be fat-free?

Just drank a bottle of milk, she didn't eat anything else.

About ten minutes later, the two of them and the dog started their morning run.

…………

The days are just like this day by day, although the peaceful daily life is very comfortable, but there are no ghosts in the spring market today, which also makes He Wenzhi distressed.

Every morning, he would take Han Yumeng out for a morning run, and when he got home, he would tell Han Yumeng how to exercise.

Anyway, she chose it by herself, and He Wenzhi just wanted to treat her, so he would naturally train her.

It is also because of this that Han Yumeng's legs have always been weak in the past few days, and she only feels that she has been tortured by He Wenzhi and is about to be unable to get out of bed.

These are the daily routines during the day, and after night, as usual, He Wenzhi will go to Ghost Street.

But when he goes to Ghost Street now, he takes his family with him, two female ghosts, a dog, and a little one, all of them are brought there.

It's not impossible to keep them and the dog at home, but I'm just worried that something will happen again.

In addition, now that everyone is familiar with it, it is better to bring them all over.

Chen Tiankui and Li Ziru deserved to be the existence of the [Secretary of the Night] realm. Although they were seriously injured, they were able to get out of bed and move around in just a day or two.

He Wenzhi came to Ghost Street at night with only one purpose, and that was to practice martial arts with Chen Tiankui.

Although he was injured, it is no problem to give advice.

And when he was in the underground ghost domain that day, He Wenzhi also had some insights, and now he is thinking about how to grasp that feeling again.

So, since you can't find ghosts to hunt for the time being, let's pay close attention to the aspect of martial arts training.

In this way, the possibility of comprehending [killing method] can also be accelerated!

Every day that followed, He Wenzhi concentrated on practicing boxing, and at the same time, he also told Chen Tiankui that he wanted to practice another weapon.

But Chen Tiankui didn't quite agree.

Because [killing method] requires the same specialization, so that it can reach its peak!

Only when a certain ability has been refined to the peak, the [killing method] born in this way can be regarded as a real killing method.

Take Chen Tiankui as an example.

His [killing method] is obtained from his specialization in the axe, but he himself said that although his [killing method] is a [killing method], it is definitely not the real [climbing to the peak]!

Reaching the pinnacle, that is [Extreme Realm]!

The meaning is also very simple, that is the limit, the end point, the ultimate ultimate perfection!

That's why it is also said that obtaining the [Killing Technique] is only to step into the entrance of the [Extreme Realm].

It's just the beginning.

In Chen Tiankui's words, if he has really trained his ax to that level, then even if he is only in the late stage of [Secretary of the Night], as long as he uses his [Killing Technique] with all his strength, then he will be able to face all the enemies that day. When sewing men, it will be a different result.

The gap in the big realm is indeed a crushing gap, [You Guang] is [You Guang], even if the opponent has only one foot as [You Guang].

But this is not insurmountable, and Chen Tiankui is already in the late stage of [Si Ye Shi], so he feels that as long as he can really practice the ax to that level, then that day, even if it is one-on-one, He was sure to remove the [You Guang] foot that sewn the man.

Hearing this, He Wenzhi felt even more that the journey of martial arts was not that simple.

He still thinks about the feeling of that day, especially the soaring pillar of fire that suddenly rises from behind, as if it is about to break through the sky.

Later, he also heard from Huang Xiaoyan that after the huge white pillar of fire erupted, all the ghosts in the ghost domain prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed, as if they were worshiping the gods.

When He Wenzhi heard such words at first, he himself didn't believe it. The gods and the like were too exaggerated, especially since he himself was the source of the outbreak at the time, and he himself didn't feel that way as the person involved.

If I had to describe it, it would be cool.

There is also an unprecedented joy, feeling that at that moment all thoughts are connected, the whole body seems to be connected, and every cell in the body is cheering.

Now he practices boxing every day, and keeps releasing milky white flames, the purpose is to enhance the control, and even more to find the feeling at that time.

If it is possible to combine the power of that soaring pillar of fire into one punch, can this punch also be called a nuclear bomb punch?

Moreover, in these days, there is another matter that He Wenzhi has not figured out until now.

That's when he goes back to sleep every day, and he'll have a dream, and it's always the dream about the weeping bride.

It can almost be said to be exactly the same, first surrounded by black and white mist, and then it is like a fairyland in a fairy tale.

In the end, I walked through the forest path, and then I saw the weeping bride, and then there was the male evil spirit whose skin was peeled off.

If he exploded with one punch, he would gain ten attribute points.

Although sending warmth is a good thing, I don't understand what's going on.

It can't be because the version of the game I was playing at that time was wrong, so it caused the bug now, right?

And still stuck in a dream?

He Wenzhi was quite speechless.

Now Chunshi can't find any ghosts, but the ten attribute points given away for free every day can give him a little bit of comfort.

at the same time.

He Wenzhi devoted himself to practicing boxing and controlling the flames, and the Spiritual Tune Bureau was not idle.

Many ghosts were caught from the underground ghost domain, and at the same time, digging was carried out to completely destroy the ghost domain.

It took more than a week just to do this.

Finally, on this day, while He Wenzhi was still at home, Captain Chen received the news.

"Ask me, those heinous ghosts you mentioned before have been reserved for you, and there are quite a lot of them, more than forty." On the phone, Captain Chen said: "Don't blame me for talking too much, I'm just curious, why do you want those brats?"

Captain Chen did follow He Wenzhi's request and left all the ghosts that should be killed for him, but he couldn't figure out what to do.

He Wenzhi thought for a while and said, "Aren't I accompanied by two guardian spirits?"

"Yes, I know this, they are all younger siblings!" Captain Chen said with a smile, and lit a cigarette at the same time.

It seems that the recent things have finally been resolved, which really makes him very happy.

He Wenzhi changed his face: "Who told you to shout that?"

Captain Chen: "Didn't Senior Chen and Senior Li shout that? Ask me, you are very lucky! Old Wei and I haven't found a guardian spirit yet!"

He Wenzhi: "..."

Feelings, you all want to be undead knights, right?

Can't you be more serious at an old age?

I remember the last time when we were in the waiting room, Captain Chen and Deputy Team Wei had a bitter scene, saying they didn't dare to get married or anything.

Although it may be that he is really afraid of disappointing the other party, it really doesn't matter if he finds a female ghost, right?

"Ask, you want those brats for the two younger brothers and sisters?" Captain Chen asked again.

"They have names!" He Wenzhi said coldly.

Captain Chen: "..."

Am I wrong? Or are you shy to ask?

Captain Chen thought about it, and it was better not to bark.

He Wenzhi explained: "Give them practice and improve their strength. Anyway, they are death row ghosts, so it doesn't matter even if they are killed, right?"

"That's natural, that's natural..." Captain Chen laughed.

While talking, the two chatted about the proprietress and Wei Xing.

After so many days of investigation, the proprietress and Wei Xing had nothing to do with the Corpse Man faction, and they were completely ignorant of the past events. This point has been confirmed by an awakened person of the spiritual department.

However, considering that the Corpse faction might not be willing to let go of the Wei family lineage, Wei Xing might become their next target.

So after some ideological education (brainwashing), Wei Xing agreed to assist the Spirit Investigation Bureau in investigating information about the Corpsemen.

As long as the corpse faction really finds him, he will play the role of the traitor.

Immediately afterwards, the two made another appointment, and they decided to meet at eight o'clock tonight.

It has been more than a week now, and Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo have already digested the essence and blood of the corpse king.

Let them kill and absorb all those ghosts tonight, and it is estimated that there will be another wave of improvement.

Moreover, Gouzi can also take it there and let it absorb a few.

Xiao Hei's role was already evident when he followed the scent to find ghosts. Its strength has been enhanced, and its ability must also be improved along with it.

In this way, the time soon came to more than seven o'clock in the night.

He Wenzhi had already sent Han Yumeng to Ghost Street in advance, and he himself was going to find Captain Chen.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and saw that it was Wei Xing calling.

He Wenzhi was a little curious, why did this guy take the initiative to contact me?

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Sir, sir! Something happened...my mother... she disappeared..."

Wei Xing's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

There are no ten thousand words in this chapter today, alas...

The whole person is dizzy, weak all over, hands are soft, I feel so uncomfortable, the state is really bad, I guess the writing of this chapter is not very good, sorry, friends.

I have been coding since I came back today, but I have only written these until now.

Feel sorry.

As long as I feel better tomorrow, I will try my best to continue every day!