The Super Farm of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 91: Back Mountain Mutation (2/5)

All the onlookers felt that their scalps were numb, and the hairs all over their bodies stood upside down.

Chinese people, who has never heard of ghosts and gods?

In the past, they believed in science and thought that ghosts and gods were nonsense, but recently, the continuous events on the earth have caused these people who believe in science to shake their cognition.

Shenlong and Jianxian really exist.

What about the ghost?

Now, a grimace really appeared in front of their eyes, how could they not be afraid?

Director Wang and Lao Wang's daughter, son, daughter-in-law and son-in-law all backed away in fright, and Director Liu's pupils shrank even more.

"you..."

"Damn!"

That grimace roared, he opened his mouth, and blood flowed out from his mouth, turning into a cloud of wind and rushing towards - Su Ze.

Su Ze's eyes turned cold.

"Such hostility... In my opinion, you are not a good ghost!"

He didn't avoid it, until the gloomy wind was about to blow between his eyebrows, and suddenly he shot like electricity, stretched out his fingers, pinched it lightly, and actually directly broke the grimace, and it burst into pieces.

The black mist twisted, that grimace, screaming again and again, wanted to re-integrate, but saw Su Ze flicked his finger, and a blue misty sword glow on his fingertips directly shattered the grimace.

Su Ze waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept through, directly blowing away the black air that filled the ward.

"what..

"Ghost!"

At this time, Lao Wang, who was lying in a coma on the sick chuang, suddenly stood up straight and shouted. After he saw the people and the environment around him, the fear in his eyes gradually receded.

When he saw Su Ze, he jumped off the chuang and quickly said: "Su Ze, it's not good, your back hill orchard is haunted!"

Su Ze said with a smile: "Grandpa Wang, it's fine, just a few little devils, I'll just kill them at will, don't get excited, take care of your injuries first.

Su Ze helped Lao Wang to the sick chuang, then turned around, looked at Director Liu with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Director Liu, can your hospital treat this kind of disease like a ghost?"

Puff!

Director Liu had been scared away for a long time. At this time, the pair of tui-tui-soft, could not hold on any longer, and fell directly to the ground.

In the crowd of onlookers, a high school student who came to the hospital to visit his grandfather stared at Su Ze, and suddenly shouted, "It's him, it's him, the sword fairy of the White House of the US Emperor!"

"what?"

"Really... Really that Sword Immortal?

The video of Su Ze stepping on the dragon and slaying the White House of the US Emperor with his feet in the US Emperor has exploded in the major online media, WeChat Moments, and many people have seen this video in the past few days.

Someone even saved this video on his mobile phone. When he opened the mobile phone and looked at it, he was shocked: "It's really him!"

Immediately, outside the ward, the fear caused by the grimace on the faces of a group of people instantly dissipated, and each and everyone looked at Su Ze with hot, adoring and awe-inspiring eyes.

"Liu Bald, sign it, and go through the discharge procedures."

Su Ze spoke again, and Director Liu, if granted amnesty, hurriedly recruited him.

As for the female nurse who had an affair with Liu Balding to call the police, she was frightened by incontinence and fainted.

soon

The discharge procedure is completed.

"Liu Balding, you should resign yourself, I don't want you to be a doctor in the hospital the next time I see you.

For Su Ze.

Director Liu's existence is not as good as ants.

Kill him?

He was too lazy to do it.

Pharaoh's group returned to Willow Village first, while Su Ze drove to the hotel, and after receiving Boa Hancock, Masako Kono and the Werewolf Empress, they rushed back to Willow Village.

After returning home, Su Ze turned around and came directly to Houshan Orchard.

Back Mountain Orchard.

"Ok?"

"The temperature here...seems a little weird."

As soon as Su Ze came to the orchard, he realized that something was wrong. He sensed it carefully and found that the temperature in the orchard was hot and cold, as if there were gusts of wind blowing constantly.

mental power sweep

Su Ze couldn't help but move his eyes and walked towards the center of the orchard.

The few fruit trees in the center of the orchard are the best fruit trees in the whole yard. Not only are they taller and taller than the surrounding ones, but they also bear delicious and sweet fruit, and mature earlier than other trees.

Su Ze flicked his fingers, and a sword beam cut off the weeds between the fruit trees.

A dry, broken leg appeared in his field of vision.

"Is this the leg of that Fuzong disciple?

Su Ze recognized the color of the clothes on the broken leg. That day, the disciples of Shen Fuzong were bombarded by the gunships of the Jincheng Military Region, their broken limbs and flesh flew around, and one leg fell here, which is normal.

ask for flowers...

The weird thing is...

In just a few days, this leg has dry cancer.

The flesh and blood on it seemed to be drained by something.

Su Ze blasted the broken leg from the air, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The ground below the broken leg was blood-red, with a bloody smell that was tangy to the nostrils.

The soil here is very wet.

Su Ze grabbed a handful of soil and squeezed it slightly, and there was blood flowing out of his fingertips.

woo woo woo woo...

A gust of gloomy wind seemed to come out of the bright red soil.

"Could this be the tomb below the orchard, which absorbed the blood from the broken leg of the Fuzong disciple?" Su Ze frowned, he was about to investigate, suddenly a voice came from behind. come over.

"Little brother, wait a minute.

Su Ze turned around and saw a young Taoist priest in a worn Taoist robe, looking for it with a compass in his palm.

The pointer on the compass kept spinning, and finally pointed in the direction of Su Ze. The young Taoist took three or two steps forward, looking at the blood-red soil, his expression changed.

"Who are you?"

Su Ze asked with a frown.

The young Taoist, with a cautious expression, said, "Little brother, are you the owner of this orchard? To tell you the truth, there is a big problem in your orchard. If I tell you, you may not believe that there are ghosts under your orchard.

Su Ze nodded.

"what?"

When the young Taoist saw Su Ze's face, he couldn't help but say something different: "You actually believe it?"

He scratched the back of his head and smiled dryly: "The people at the foot of the mountain don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you are special." By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Next is the 40th Third Generation disciple of Longhu Mountain. Hey, little brother what are you doing?"

Before the Taoist finished speaking, he saw Su Ze step forward, heading towards the blood-colored soil. A sallow yellowish luster on his body disappeared in a flash, and then he disappeared without a trace.

Five Elements Escape Technique, Earth Style!

He was shocked and lost his voice: "Damn, this little brother is not a ghost, right?"

(PS: I didn't get home until 6 o'clock. Damn, I was busy until 8 o'clock, and finally got out a chapter) J.

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