Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Seeing the appearance of Zhang Xian, Fu Yuanqiu and others were startled, and even the coffin board was frightened.

Wang Pingan frowned straight, feeling that this possessed spirit was a bit excessive. We broke into the tomb just to explore the truth. You just have to toss about it for a while, but it’s endless, right?

I don't want to rectify you, it's because of laziness... Bah, it's not because of laziness, but the heart is too kind.

Understand that you were too bitter during your lifetime, and buried in the deep pit of the Jiuxing Gongyue Bureau, it is possible to transform into a ghost.

Now that the tomb is open, you are willing to walk and walk, stay and stay, and catch a living person to toss, what's the point? So hostile to humans? Can't find death?

"Hey, eat meat!" Zhang Xian smiled strangely, raised the roasted mouse in his hand, and looked at Wang Ping and his party provocatively.

"Eating your sister, attached to other people, can you taste the flesh and blood? Get out quickly, or I will let your soul fly away!" Wang Ping rushed to the front of the crowd and pointed at Zhang Xian.

Although he doesn't like people like Zhang Xian, he doesn't like the thing of possessing Yin Ling.

"Hey, are you threatening me? You kind of killed me!" Zhang Xian said, still taking a roaring bite of a roasted mouse provocatively, holding his chin and staring at Wang Ping'an.

"Idiot!" Wang Pingping snapped a palm thunder.

The thunder and lightning were turning into electric snakes, which entrapped Zhang Xian.

In an instant, Zhang Xian twitched, his hair erected, and black smoke all over his body.

A wailing scream came from Zhang Xian's body.

This is not his voice, so sharp and creepy.

Thunderbolt's natural restraint against Yinling is the first time it has tasted thunderbolt since its birth.

That fear, that sour taste, can make it remember for life.

The distorted and transparent figure emerged from Zhang Xian's head, and he still wanted to continue to love his body.

However, Wang Ping's palm shot again, the same palm thunder, lightning rushed out and landed on the hesitant shadow.

This record can be more ruthless than just now.

Click, the lightning fell on the Yinling, and the thunderous sound sounded.

Yin Ling screamed in despair, instantly turned to ashes, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Xian thumped and fell to the ground, his face pale, as if asleep.

"A little ghost, dare to run wild in front of me? It's as easy as killing you." Wang Ping'an said, his gaze drifting deliberately to a small wood in a camp, where there was a shadow of red, fleeting.

Fu Yuanqiu exclaimed: "That Yin Yin is so dead? This is too good to kill? As you can see, there is nothing terrible about ghosts! After all, palm thunder, we all have practiced."

"Boss, the palm thunder we practice is far from the palm thunder used by Ping An Buddhist. Our condensed lightning is only more than ten centimeters, and the Ping An Buddhist lightning is at least a dozen meters." His entourage cautioned carefully.

"You said that ours is too short? Then we can learn from Wang Ping... I originally applied for the cheats of palm thunder, which I applied to."

"It's not that ours is too short, but that hiss is too long... The palm thunder used is no longer in the palm of my hand. It is obviously a chain of lightning."

"Don't say it, let's go and see Zhang Xian first!"

Several people said, rushing forward, feeding the medicine, and pouring water on his head, a good toss.

For a long time, Zhang Xian opened his eyes and stared at everyone with a confused look.

"What are you doing around me? The grave is no longer exploring? Huh? How can you see the stars here..."

"You are possessed by Yin Ling, do you not remember?" Fu Yuanqiu reminded.

"What? How could I be possessed by that kind of thing? I am a cultivator, I... ah, there is a red shadow, flying away from the grove."

Zhang Xian screamed and pointed to the small woods behind them.

Everyone turned their heads in amazement, but saw nothing.

Only Wang Pingan kicked the disgusting things on the grill, then looked at each other in the tent, and found that the members of the duty station were asleep, and there were no casualties.

Wang Ping'an thoughtfully, the red ghost that left should be a little magical.

As long as there is no harm to this kind of ghost, Wang Ping'an will not be able to kill in his heart.

Immortal world's memory vaguely let him know what to do and what not to do.

Killing innocents indiscriminately is not the way to longevity.

Monsters and monsters attack themselves and destroy them, which is a legitimate defense, which not only rewards merit, but also has other benefits.

They do not provoke themselves, and there is no need to waste time.

It’s better to lie down for a while with that effort.

Based on the pattern of the tomb and the level of the underground veins, at most only nine ghosts can be produced, and no waves can be found.

Going to hide, everyone will be at peace with each other, and if one jumps out to make trouble, one will be destroyed.

Fu Yuanqiu settled down with everyone, and he was relieved to see that there were no deaths or injuries.

Want to talk to Wang Ping'an, by the way, please talk about the improved secrets of Palm Thunder.

However, Wang Pingping fell asleep and failed to give Yuan Qiu the opportunity to ask.

This sleep, I slept until more than eleven o'clock in the morning.

Nothing was affected by being in the wild.

As for whether others can fall asleep, Wang Ping'an doesn't care.

But looking at everyone's nervous appearance, there must be no good sleep.

At this time, everyone was awake.

Seeing Wang Ping wake up, they all came around to thank him.

What happened last night, as long as you are not blind, you can naturally see that Wang Ping's two palms are thundering, killing a yin, and then shocking the yin hiding in the dark, dare not attack yourself again, the entire camp, this is stable and stable Till dawn.

"You don't have to be polite. After all, I am also a member of the Operations Department. It is also my duty to protect everyone's safety. Don't say anything like thank you. I don't need these polite words. Who has the news of the magic weapon out there, remember Tell me in time."

"..." There must be news that the magic weapon was born. It must be classified as confidential. I dare not tell you anything.

I still owe it to this relationship. I must never do anything about ventilating and reporting.

Fu Yuanqiu said: "Wang Ping'an, we have reported the matter up here, and the method of refining the coffin on the coffin board has also been handed over to the relevant department for identification and research. Everyone just waits for you to wake up and is ready to return."

"What other coffin plates do you want to lift out together? If you let others see the refining method on the coffin plates, wouldn't it be worthless if we got these?"

"The people of Maoshan and Tianshimen are almost here. Let them be cleared here. We don't need to worry about it." Fu Yuanqiu said.

"Oh, that's fine... By the way, I also got a copy of the refiner, I don't need to report it to you?"

Fu Yuanqiu said: "It's not necessary anymore, after all, it's not an offensive spell, just some incomplete refining methods. You just need to look at it. Okay, let's pack up and leave, lunch will not be delayed in the village."

At this moment, there was a fierce fighting in the distance, and some people shouted: "A magic weapon appeared again, a basket, like a vegetable basket, but it was really powerful. The weapon was cut up and taken away by it all at once. "