Carefree Path of Dreams

“This is the trader of the pawnshop?”

Just when Lu Bingqi returned to the real world and began to prepare for the unsealing of ghosts, he did not know that he had been stared at by Fang Yuan and the monk.

"Amitabha, it is! When the barren is out of the station, I feel a little abnormal. Later, I met with this person once. I can be sure that this person must be the trader of the pawnshop! Even the shackles are difficult to extricate themselves!"

The color of the monk is in the hands of the ten, the Gao Xuan Buddha.

However, in Fang Yuan’s view, this small monk is not only profoundly cultivated, but also alert and alert.

When I first met, I dared to go to the people to arrange the tracking mark, and I knew that the goods were very cloudy.

But now this world, to deal with ghosts and more sinister enemies, not a bit of a loss, it is really not mixed.

"I'm not right!"

Fang Yuan and the color-blocking hidden trails began to silently end, and finally came to Chen Gongguan again.

"Sure enough... the spirit ritual that my master passed to Chen Xinbo was also something that pawnshops came up with..."

Lu Bingqi has already traded with the pawnshop several times. His strength is good. He reveals a few hands at will, and he confuses the guards of the two guards and swayed into the Chen Gongguan.

The monk and the monk saw this and could not help but sigh: "This person is not right in heart, wants to unblock the evil spirits, and the disaster is endless. It must be stopped..."

"Oh, what about the ghost of Chen Gongguan?"

Fang Yuan slammed his mouth: "There is nothing wrong with it, so let's wait!"

Such a ghost of the spirit, even if it comes out again, is also a part of his punch, not anything.

......

"Hell!"

Lu Bingqi went all the way to the apartment and went to Missy's mortuary. His right eye was full of bloodshot eyes, his pupil turned into white snow, and he glanced down. He could not help but scream: "Which... Which monk is full, nothing to do, plus so many mantras it's here."

Although this kind of mantra is not very useful for ghosts, it can definitely delay the speed at which the evil spirits re-aggregate.

Lu Bingqi said nothing, began to use tools such as knives and black dog blood to start polluting the wall and breaking the intrinsic true spirit.

When everything is done, it is already dusk, and the stars are hidden.

Lu Bingqi took a deep breath and found a piece of turquoise emerald, pressed in a depression on a certain floor.

This is where Chen Xinbo’s ritual ritual was arranged and reactivated by him!

Since the pawnshop allowed him to unblock the ghosts, there are naturally corresponding tools.

This emerald is crystal clear, and there is a red thread in it, just like blood.

In fact, the red line inside is the collection of resentment and blood. After joining the formation, it constitutes the key to understanding the evil spirits of the public hall!

"This kind of ghost is released, but I won't be grateful to you. I am afraid that the first person to kill will be me!"

Lu Bingqi swallowed a sip of water.

It is a pity that since the contract has been set, it must not be violated.

After the pawnshop let him unblock the ghost, survive here for one night, he must complete this!

Otherwise, the other party will let the evil spirits come at any time, so that Lu Bingqi will die without a place of burial.

The breach of the **** of the pawnshop is even worse than death!

This point, many seniors are innumerable, and it is deep impression.

"Amitabha, barren can't sit back and watch!"

The figure flashed, the color of the monk and the fast-moving flutter, and the **** jade will be caught in the hand. "You can't let this ghost recover, it's a disaster!"

"Where are you from the monk, don't take care of my business!"

Lu Bingqi said coldly, his body was suddenly more murderous.

In order to survive, he has nothing to dare to do now. He said that the transaction with the pawnshop has given him enough strength!

For example, his right eye, in addition to seeing the spirit, is a ghost eye!

"This place is caused by the impoverished master. The seal of the wall is destroyed by you... How can it be said that it is a gossip?"

The color of the monk is solemn and solemn.

Even if the Buddha is compassionate, it also has the King Kong Law, the law of the demon!

"Hey, you are looking for death!"

Lu Bingqi knows the origin of this monk, and suddenly understands that today is not good, and the ghost eye is staring at the color: "Monk... Don't blame me for death!"

In the white of his right eye, the outline of the monk is gradually emerging.

At the same time, the colorless monk is a tight scalp. If the hunch is completely outlined by the other party, it will be extremely horrible. Suddenly, a fly, press the right hand: "Weitao palm!"

Snapped!

Lu Bingqi flew a fist, and the whole person kept retreating. Obviously, he also had a fighting background, and his combat effectiveness was not weak.

Just in the blink of an eye, two people have come and go, and they have dozens of tricks, some of which are glued.

"It’s really... the chickens are smashing each other!"

Fang Yuan is on the side, but he is yawning.

Finally, under his boring onlookers, the singer-colored monk first hit a dagger in the hands of Lu Bingqi, and another palm print was printed on the other's right eye. A golden 10,000-character number appeared, temporarily sealing the ability of the eyes.

"Finally finished..."

Fang Yuan went up and looked at the uniformed Lu Bingqi: "You are the ‘trader’ of the peculiar pawnshop? This building wants you to unblock the ghost again?”

"Do you know the pawnshop?"

Lu Bingqi was so surprised that he immediately closed his mouth and looked like he could not die.

“Is there some information that says it will die? Or simply don’t want to talk to us?” Fang Yuan turned to look at the color: “Master, what should I do?”

"Amitabha!" The monk and the monk did not want to be authentic: "In this case, the barren is usually a direct fight first!"

"Well, good offer! But I have a better way!"

Fang Yuan’s face was indifferently standing in front of Lu Bingqi, and immediately gave the man a chill in his heart: “What are you going to do?”

"It's nothing?"

On the cheek of Fang Yuan, there was a burn scar, and the pupil of the eye turned into a blood red.

"This……"

More than Lu Bingqi’s reaction is the colorless monk.

At the same time as the Fang Yuan part released the evil spirits in the body, his whole person was upside down, like a cat with a hairy hair, and jumped out of the distance: "You... is it a ghost?"

"Of course I am a human! But for some special reasons, the ability to use ghosts..."

Fang Yuan explained the sentence casually, and immediately the red light did not enter Lu Bingqi's pupil, which made the man look dull and began to read the memory.

"This... is it really human?"

The monk is still unbelievable. At this time, Fang Yuan, in his induction, is a very powerful murderer! Make him shudder at every pore!

"The ability to use ghosts... Could he seal the ghost on himself?"

He is not a descendant of Jinshan Temple, and soon speculated some of his eyebrows: "There are clouds in the Buddha, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? This layman is a good man, it is a model of my generation!"

But even if you know this, let the ring to seal the ghost, he must not die.

I don't want to be on the one hand, there is another reason, that is, he is very clear that if the ghost is sealed on him, he will die! The best result is that he is defeated by evil spirits and becomes the master of his master!

"Lu Xia's uncle? Interesting!"

In front of the murderous ghosts, the memories of those mortals were simply vulnerable, and Fang Yuan knew the details of Lu Bingqi.

"Come here, on the one hand, the ghost is forced, and on the other hand, I want to avenge my nephew? Um?"

Even if Lu Bingqi's memory was revealed in front of himself, Fang Yuan discovered a large number of 'fragments'.

"The memory of the pawnshop has completely turned into a blank! No... or automatically generated exclusion! Sure enough, the curse of the strange level, not the ability of a fierce ghost can be embarrassing..."

Fang Yuan recovered the magical powers, and Lu Bingqi also recovered from the stunned appearance. His heart was cold: "You...what did you do to me?"

"Don't be nervous, we are all professional ghosts, this time to help you."

Fang Yuan’s face with a smile: “Don’t you want to get rid of the control of the psychic pawn?”

"Do you want to deal with pawnshops?"

Lu Bingqi shook his head subconsciously: "Impossible! No one can eliminate pawnshops, you don't understand our despair... even the lowest ghosts can't be destroyed, this is... truth!"

"It seems that you are not bad at seeing it, is it a long time to become a doctor?"

Fang Yuan’s smile is not reduced: “But for me, it’s an exception... By the way, the murderer who killed your child Lu Xia was sealed by me.”

"what?"

After Lu Bingqi heard this sentence, the reaction in Fang Yuan’s expectation was more exciting, his eyes bursting, and his mouth became awkward: "You say it again!"

"I said... the ghost that killed Lu Xia has been sealed by me. Is there any problem?"

Fang Yuan said faintly: "I know that you are very confused, but I can tell you the ins and outs of this matter!"

After he briefly said the previous incident, Lu Bingqi’s expression collapsed: “It’s so... is this the truth? Scorpio, as long as I wait a little longer, I can know the truth, but I am with the pawnshop. Made a deal... haha... I am the stupid fool in the world!"

"Transaction, make it clear!"

Fang Yuan came to some interest.

"The few details you mentioned are in line with my investigation. It should be true... Look at the part of your revenge for my nephew. I remind you that the magical power of the pawnshop is not what you can expect. You give up the urge to destroy it, you can still live well!"

Lu Bingqi sank and said immediately.

"Reassured, I don't do things that are not sure!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "In this case, do you tell me everything about the pawnshop that you know, if there is no limit..."

"If you insist on it... can!"

Lu Bingqi agreed to come down and began to make a slow statement, and the monk next to him was listening carefully. Then the look on his face became more and more wrong: "There is still such a strange thing in the world? The poor master is confused by it." ?"