super ghost system

Chapter 125 The Monk Boils Meat Soup

Wei Feng's bloody hands are still in the transformation of the Qiankun hand, with a cold and terrifying aura, combined with the actions just now that are like a sea of ​​​​blood Shura, it is indeed frightening, almost all internal organs are about to be crushed Terrified.

Then he kissed his thin lips, and said: "You people, ghosts and ghosts, if you continue to stay here, don't blame the god for being merciless. Just like the few that died just now, they disappeared all over the place. Human world."

This group of dwarf monsters seemed to grow out after being killed by the flood dragon. They could understand human language and began to hesitate secretly.

Seeing that the group of dwarf monsters hadn't left yet, Wei Feng quickly calmed down the nervousness in his heart, walked forward quickly, and grabbed the dwarf monster closest to him to death, saying: "Hurry up, get out of here! If you're still here after ten seconds, don't go back!"

There was a lot of anger in the tone, and at the same time, Wei Feng deliberately added a scream of horror to put pressure on these dwarf monsters.

Sure enough, all of them covered their ears, jumped into the dwindling pond, and returned to their original place in despair.

This Buddhist has a unique skill "Lion's Roar", which many people must have heard of. It is fierce and domineering and can scare away evil spirits and heretics, and it can even be practiced to the level of great achievements.

As long as it makes a sound, it can make people bleed to death from the seven holes, especially for these monsters and ghosts. It contains Buddha Qi, which can instantly appease the ghosts and calm them down while trembling.

This Taoist school also has a skill similar to the lion's roar, that is the "shocking roar", which mainly targets the spirit, and can directly penetrate into the remaining souls of ghosts, making them feel severe pain, thus producing a powerful Fear makes them retreat.

Wei Feng didn't practice Horror Shout, but he prepared such a talisman in advance. He didn't expect it to be used here. It really is everything. As long as it is suitable, it is good, and it is what people need.

In fact, Wei Feng is already experiencing fatigue at this moment. Using the powerful Qiankun Hand twice in a row, the mana in his body has been overdrawn, which is very bad.

If thousands of dwarf monsters here attacked at the same time, then Wei Feng would have to escape.

Speaking of it, because of the reason of entering the gods, killing a dwarf monster was reduced to the minimum, and only five points were rewarded each time, and even as the number increased, it would become less and less.

It is indeed a thankless feeling to waste excess physical energy to eliminate this kind of thing.

Yan Chixia fainted to the ground, and Wei Feng didn't care about it. He carried it on his back, and almost staggered and didn't fall to the ground. Fortunately, a big bone in front of him blocked it, which prevented the embarrassment .

Yan Chixia's height was only over 1.6 meters, but she was very heavy. Wei Feng, a tall man, didn't use any mana, so he walked a few steps and couldn't carry his back anymore.

"Senior, I have exhausted my mana. There is no way to activate the Wei Tuo Talisman. You are too heavy. There is no other way but to wrong you!"

Wei Feng carefully picked out more than a dozen calves, thighs, forearms, and forearms from the ground, and then tore a rope from the rags left by the dead to tie these bones with Yan Chixia.

A row of bones is at the bottom, and Yan Chixia is at the top.

After completing the safety protection, Wei Feng was not polite, and directly dragged Yan Chixia, limping to the lobby of Lanruo Temple.

Huiming greeted him head on, clasped his hands together, and said politely: "Really, I don't know what's going on inside?"

"Really, have you solved it? We have protected Haifeng City, right? That's great!"

"Yeah, I survived again this time, it really is the blessing of the Buddha!"

A few other monks also came to join in the fun, chattering in a hurry, just like the group of old ladies dancing Yangko at the east end next door.

Wei Feng wanted to cry, but there were so many people here, some of them were touched and at a loss, some jumped up, why didn't anyone say to help me pull Yan Chixia like a pig...

"Huh? Where's Senior Yan Chixia? Where is he?"

Huiming said suspiciously, after all, when they went in, there were two people, and they turned into one when they came out, so I had to feel strange.

Wei Feng pointed helplessly at Yan Chixia, who was behind the plank made of bones, and said, "This senior fainted because he fought with Jiaolong."

"Oh my, I happen to have a rough grasp of medical skills, and I also have a few pills on hand to restore my energy."

Huiming took the rope made of the dead man's clothes from Wei Feng's hand, took out a kit bag from the cassock, opened it, and took out a golden talisman with the scent of medicine on it, and said: "This is still me. The abbot of Lanruo Temple exchanged it from the Maoshan Sect and passed it on to me, and only these are left, just in time!"

When Huiming was imprisoned by ghosts, he was used to seeing death and the end of life. It can be said that although his own power is that of a medium god, his spirit is already infinitely close to that of a great god.

In his eyes, most of these dead people, beauties, and money are just appearances. As long as there is enough for his own use, the rest can be thrown away.

"Looks like I'm overexerting. I'm tired. I'll be fine after a few hours of sleep. Daoist, hurry up and have a meal. I specially made some snake soup as compensation, Amitabha!"

In Wei Feng's heart, this is called joy. People with eyesight are really different, they can talk and do things.

Knowing that I was hungry, I prepared snake soup...

No, what the hell, snake soup?It is indeed difficult for him to eat meat dishes as a monk.

My stomach growled, I was hungry. First, I saw more than a dozen bowls of vegetable leaf soup and bark porridge on the table, which must be the rations of the monks.

Then along the way down, I smelled the scent, so exciting that Wei Feng's saliva almost flowed out.

I saw the round snake meat floating on both ends, the white was like milk soup, like the most exquisite food.

Under this kind of fragrance, Wei Feng didn't care about the demeanor of a real person, such small things as the style of the great god, even Yan Chixia put it aside.

Holding the chopsticks made of wood, he started eating non-stop, looking very hurried and crazy, as if he almost couldn't eat anymore.

(End of this chapter)