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> "Hey, hey... No matter how lucky I am, this kind of thing won't happen..." Feng Bujue's first reaction was, "Could it be that this desk lamp just happened to break down at this time?" The second reaction was, "Or... the battery in it died the moment I turned off the light?"
"Uh... ah..."
When Brother Jue was still struggling with why the lamp was not on, the evil ghost in the chrysalis was already moaning... and tore the big chrysalis apart.
Hearing the movement, Feng Bujue turned around and retreated to the metal door. While observing the movement of the evil spirit through the camera, he knocked on the door twice with his elbow, "Hey! Section Chief Gu! Something seems wrong! Do you have any further hints?"
He waited for a few seconds, and no one responded to him...
"This guy really left..." Feng Bujue broke out in a cold sweat.
Puff—
At this time, there was a sound of cloth being torn apart.
Feng Bujue turned his head to look, and found that the evil spirit had completely torn the big chrysalis apart, and unfolded its body hanging upside down.
His appearance is extremely terrifying, his head is several corpses, and his skull has been cracked. Wisps of foul-smelling corpse oil are dripping from the gap in his head... His torso is shaped like a pea, showing a kind of bloated, fat He has a body shape, but his limbs are bony, as thin as firewood.
"Hmm... This look is quite avant-garde." Feng Bujue pointed the camera at the target with one hand, and simply grabbed the desk lamp with the other hand... ready to hit the opponent with it.
"Hehehe..." When the evil ghost saw Brother Jue, he laughed maliciously. After laughing a few times. He turned over and jumped. Jumped to the ground, and then walked towards Feng Bujue step by step.
"Drink-bah!" When the evil spirit approached two meters away, Feng Bujue made his first attempt - spit at the guy.
This bite was also a coincidence... It just flew into the gap in the head of the evil spirit.
"Huh?" The evil ghost was obviously stunned for a moment, and two seconds later, he actually spoke, "What are you doing?"
"Can you actually talk..." Feng Bujue muttered in a tongue-in-cheek tone.
"Nonsense." The evil spirit replied. "Ghost, you used to be human, so you can talk naturally." He paused, then asked again, "I'm asking you something, what are you doing?"
"I... want to see if saliva can kill you." Feng Bujue replied.
"Oh..." the evil ghost continued, "Then how do you feel when you try it?"
"According to my observation... it doesn't seem to work." Feng Bujue replied.
"Not only can't it work, but it's also disgusting, you know?" the evil ghost said sharply.
"Um... sorry." Brother Jue thought for a while. I felt that I was really wronged, so I apologized. But then, he asked another question, "By the way... Since you can talk, I want to confirm with you by the way... Can boy urine drive away ghosts?"
Hearing the words, the evil ghost took two steps back. And Jue brother looked up and down. Only then did he reply: "Well... no."
"Okay." Feng Bujue replied with a disappointed expression, shrugging his shoulders.
"In addition... I can tell you clearly." The evil ghost said again, "It is basically impossible for a person like you who has not yet opened up his spiritual consciousness to survive from my hands."
"Oh? Can you explain in detail?" Feng Bujue still didn't give up on the other party's routine.
"No time!" But the evil spirit didn't buy it, and while he was speaking, he forced himself forward again, "Anyway, when I take out your soul and fill it with my dharma body, you will naturally know."
"Om Mani Padme Hum!" Seeing this, Feng Bujue hurriedly recited the six-character mantra. And picked up the desk lamp and swung it towards the evil spirit.
After these months of training (he has already explained the training method to V1 earlier), Feng Bujue's physique has changed significantly. Although his basic physical fitness is not as good as that of a professional athlete, it is by no means That kind of weak otaku physique.
Although what he was holding was just a desk lamp, it was still a hard object... If it hit someone on the head, it would be possible to kill him on the spot.
"Huh..." However, facing Brother Jue's attack, Brother Evil Gui just responded with a sneer.
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Sure enough, Brother Jue hit with all his strength... just like that. Because he exerted great force and failed to hit the expected point of force, he staggered and fell forward... and the camera in his other hand also fell to the ground.
"Can't you touch... Can you..." When Feng Bujue realized that he couldn't touch the other party, it was already too late.
However, Brother Jue, who had lost his center of gravity, did not fall to the ground... He, who was leaning forward, was supported by the evil ghost with one hand, and the position of support was the neck.
"Cough-uh..." The huge force coming from the throat made Brother Jue's face turn from red to purple in an instant.
In the next second, the evil spirit took a sharp step forward, grabbed Feng Bujue's neck, lifted it high above his head, and pressed it against the wall: "You are quite courageous, but unfortunately... you lack righteousness, And you have no spiritual consciousness. Breaking into my ghost realm is your doom..."
"Why can he touch me, but I can't touch him..." In this situation, Feng Bujue's brain still didn't stop thinking, "And this guy's grip strength is too outrageous... It can't go on like this, consciousness It's starting to get blurry... breaking out by force is obviously not going to work... need to say something quickly... something to shake him up... have to make him put me down... have to come up with a reason for him to let me down... no feel... think fast... before your brain shuts down from lack of oxygen... hurry up... no... I can't talk at all... I...
… will die? "
At this moment, Feng Bujue entered a limitless realm, which he had never experienced before (in the real world)... the feeling of dying.
"What's going on?" Suddenly, Brother Jue's eyes saw something, "I... saw..."
Just a few seconds ago, his eyes were still pitch black. Even if there is still a little light in the room, he, who has lost the camera, can't see the spirit body...
But at this moment, he clearly saw everything in the darkness...
A wall full of spells, a torn chrysalis, corpse oil dripping on the ground, and... the evil spirits in front of you.
Snapped-
I don't know where my brother has raised his strength again. He picked up the desk lamp again (he kept it in his hand and didn't lose it). It smashed towards the side face of the evil spirit.
"Ah..." This time, the evil spirit was hit firmly, he screamed in pain, and instinctively let go of the pinching hand.
Feng Bujue was finally freed from the opponent's grip... When his feet landed on the ground, blood rushed to his head, which made him feel dizzy and shaky.
But... He didn't fall down after all. After a burst of panting and coughing, he stabilized his figure smoothly.
"You..." The evil ghost retreated three meters away, his expression changed slightly, "So you have spiritual consciousness..."
"Heh..." Feng Bujue smiled, and that evil, crazy, and chilling smile returned to his face again, "Although I don't know exactly what spiritual consciousness is, I Know... At this moment, I can already see the surrounding environment clearly. And I can touch you."
"Oh? So he just awakened..." the evil ghost thought to himself.
Thinking of this, he regained a bit of self-confidence, and said to Brother Jue with a sinister smile: "Hehe... Don't you think that if you can see and touch, you can defeat me?"
"According to my observation, your strength is indeed stronger than the average human being." Feng Bujue replied calmly. "But in terms of speed, I still have the advantage. Besides... your body type doesn't seem suitable for fighting. You must be in the ghost world... You are just a bastard who can only kill people without spiritual consciousness. "
"Hmph! The yellow-mouthed boy... how dare you speak wild words!" The evil ghost was obviously stung by Brother Jue's sore foot, so he became angry from embarrassment. He immediately yelled and rushed towards Brother Jue.
"A trash is a trash..." Feng Bujue's face sank like water, he bent down and moved calmly...with a dodge, he got to the opponent's side, "With a little provocation, he immediately made this kind of stupidity that can be seen through at a glance." attack..."
Between the lightning and the flint, Brother Jue pushed his hand and stumbled. With the strength of the evil spirit itself, it was pushed to the ground.
"It's unreasonable..." After the evil ghost fell into the mud, he was even more furious. He immediately rolled half a circle on the ground, ready to sit up and fight the opponent for another 300 rounds.
unexpectedly…
As soon as he turned his face, before he could even bend over, a metal folding chair came towards his face.
Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack—
"MLGD... dare to pinch me! You want to die! You bastard..." Feng Bujue grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, and beat the evil spirit with extremely high frequency and strength. It echoes the crackling sound of the blow...
"You... this... ah..." The evil ghost was so beaten that he couldn't stand up, and after a while, he took a posture of curling up with his head in his arms, screaming again and again.
As for Feng Bujue... even though he saw his opponent showing weakness, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop, playing with great enjoyment.
squeak-
At this time, the metal door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and the lights in the corridor also shone in.
"Okay, come out when you've beaten enough." Gu Chen's figure appeared at the door again.
With his appearance, the cold feeling in the room suddenly disappeared... The evil ghost also disappeared under the light.
"Ha... ha..." Seeing this, Feng Bujue put down his chair and took a few breaths. After panting, he stared at Gu Chen at the door and said, "You came just in time..."
He only said these half a sentence, then picked up the chair again, strode up, and swung towards Gu Chen at the door.
Then... the next second, Feng Bujue felt a red light flash in front of his eyes.
Immediately, the sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang..." was heard.
When he came back to his senses, the metal folding chair in his hand had turned into dozens of iron pipes and parts as long as fingers, and they fell to the ground one after another. Look carefully... You can also find that the edges of these fragments are all very neat, as if cut by a sharp knife...
"Come on, let's talk in another place." Gu Chen's expression and tone... as if nothing happened, he continued what he said just now, "Come with me." After speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and turned around to walk forward.
"Uh..." Feng Bujue stood there blankly for five seconds, and the two iron pipes in his palm fell to the ground, "Okay..." Then he followed. (~^~)R1052
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