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Chapter 166 Stuffed in Your Mouth (Please ask for a monthly pass, please subscribe)

Captain Chen only felt that he was completely powerless, and the gap in the realm was really terrifying.

At the same time, he hurriedly ran to the team member whose chest was pierced.

The heart has been crushed, and it is completely hopeless.

Captain Chen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

To put it bluntly, people in their line of work keep their heads on their waistbands all the time, and they may die anytime, anywhere.

Captain Chen has seen this kind of life and death parting a lot, but every time a team member dies in front of his eyes, he still feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

Captain Chen held the dead team member's hand, and at the same time put the other hand on his head.

His chest was pierced, his heart was crushed, and he died instantly, and even his soul was crushed.

"What a ruthless method!" Captain Chen's face was trembling with anger, thinking that at least he could leave a soul behind.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to close the player's eyes, and then turned his head to look at the other players around him.

At this time, the team members were panting and sweating profusely. The coercion of the sewing man was too terrifying for them to bear, and many of them sat paralyzed on the ground because of this.

Among the team members brought over this time, there are old members and new members.

For new members, it is only a little over two months to be exposed to this mysterious and weird world.

The terrifying strength of sewing men can be said to have directly refreshed their worldview.

Captain Chen looked at those members who were still a little immature, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"If it wasn't for Wenzhi's presence this time, I'm afraid all of us..."

"Ask, you must be careful! This sewing man is definitely not easy, but he has the feet of a strong human [You Guang] realm..."

Captain Chen was panting, but suddenly realized.

There are very strict conditions for giving birth to such a terrifying ghost baby. This is not only as simple as [borrowing life], but also has very high requirements for human women.

Now since the sewing man will personally come and take away the woman, doesn't this mean that the woman is the chosen vessel?

Unexpectedly, that extremely rare and negligible possibility exists in this village?

And...it turns out that the matter of "borrowing life" was also caused by the sewing man secretly?

Looking at the battle in the distant mountains and forests, the black and white colors continued to explode, giant trees collapsed, and huge boulders flew into the sky.

The shadows of trees and rocks all over the sky flew across the sky, and the air currents rushed towards the surroundings one after another.

Watching such a battle, Captain Chen licked his chapped lips.

At this moment, in his mind, he recalled the scene when Li Ziru and Chen Tiankui met the sewing man.

At that time, the two seniors were just like now, fighting further and further away from the sewing man.

He could understand that it was because of the fear of spilling over to other people.

At that time, the two seniors were worried that it would affect him, but now He Wenzhi is getting further and further away from the sewing man, and it is because this is a village with a large number of ordinary villagers and members of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.

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the other side.

Under the slope, there was movement from a taxi that was deformed due to a rollover.

A hand slammed on the car door and finally pushed it open.

Wang Daochang had bright red blood on his forehead, held Xiao Hei in his arms, and jumped out from inside.

Xiao Hei was not injured, and was put on the ground after he came out.

Its eyes were green, shining like will-o'-the-wisps, and it looked around vigilantly.

The dense fog seemed to have weakened even its original keen sense of smell and perception.

Wang Daochang took another look into the taxi. Although the older brother driver had become very weird, there was a high probability that he was possessed by a ghost.

It's just that I was looking at it at this time, and there was no rental brother in the car at all.

"When exactly did the ghost hit the wall? Did it start with the thick fog?" Wang Daochang thought to himself, and at the same time looked at Xiao Hei.

To be honest, if Xiao Hei hadn't suddenly become vigilant at that time, he didn't even notice it.

Now the surrounding area is filled with thick fog, and it is night, even with a flashlight, it is somewhat difficult to see the direction.

And now it is very likely that it is still in the ghost wall, if it cannot be broken, then it will not be able to get out.

He put his hand into the cloth pocket at his waist, thinking about what props to use this time.

He took out some white powder, which is very useful, but it can't break the ghost wall.

"Hehehe..."

At this moment, an illusory woman's laughter came from the dense fog.

At this moment, Xiao Hei barked immediately, and at the same time, the hair on his back exploded.

It shook its head and looked around, as if something was interfering with its judgment.

At this moment, suddenly a rotten ghost hand stretched out from behind Wang Daochang.

Daoist Wang already had a feeling in his heart, and when he turned around, he tossed his Taoist robe, and at the same time threw out the lime powder he had been holding in his hand.

"ah--!"

Suddenly, a man's scream came out.

I saw the older brother driver, who was holding his eyes with his hands at this moment, and kept shouting.

At the same time, because of the special nature of these powders, it also caused harm to the ghost attached to the driver's body.

"Smelly Taoist priest, I'm in his body. If you hurt me now, you've hurt him!" The voice of a ghost came from the driver's brother, and he was about to hide in the dense fog again.

However, how could Wang Daochang give him a chance? He didn't inherit the skills of drawing symbols and exorcising demons from his father's generation, and it was more or less because of his lack of talent.

But when he was a kid, he got into fights a lot.

This trick of lime blinding eyes was realized after suffering too much when I was a child.

Later, because he came into contact with the weird side of the world, if he still relied on those indiscriminate fighting methods, he would definitely not be able to deal with it, so he improved it.

It doesn't matter what the means are, as long as it works, right?

Ordinary lime powder may not be effective against ghosts, but it is another matter after he specially refined it.

At the moment when the driver brother was about to hide in the thick fog, Wang Daochang flew up and punched the other person in the face.

Soon.

Wang Daochang took out a long and slender rope from the cloth bag at his waist, and put it on one of the driver's hands before he could react.

In the next second, Wang Daochang was a sliding shovel that slid past the other party's hem, and the thin rope led the hand straight down.

As a result, the driver's body instantly leaned forward, unable to maintain his balance, and fell to the ground.

Wang Daochang took advantage of the victory and pursued him, sitting on the opponent's waist with his buttocks, his hands kept moving, and quickly tied him into a twist.

In the next second, Wang Daochang smiled triumphantly, and took out the item obtained by studying dung eaters from the cloth bag.

It was a small black ball like ink, with black air still bubbling from it, and at the same time, there was a trace of disgusting aura emanating from it.

Fortunately, the surface is covered with a layer of film, otherwise I am afraid the taste will be even stronger.

He turned the driver brother over and smiled maliciously.

"You know how to possess a body, don't you? You were very embarrassing just now, right? You think Daoist is easy to bully, don't you?"

"Do you know what this is?"

"Essence of the Dung Eater!"

"You think you'll be fine if you possess a living person, don't you?"

"This is specially refined by me, even if you are possessed, even if you are a ghost, you can still feel the smell above.

Come on, smell it. "

Wang Daochang put the black ball in his hand next to the driver's nose, almost instantly.

"vomit……!"

"Yo? That's not enough, right? Aren't you jumping just now?" Wang Daochang laughed, and took out some white powder and sprinkled it on him.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sound continued, and the blue smoke rose.

"Tell me, do you want me to stuff this ball that concentrates the essence of coprophagy into your mouth, or do you come out obediently?"

"I, I, I..." The ghost in the driver's body froze instantly.

He had tried it just now, and it was so terrifying that it smelled like a biochemical weapon, and even the soul could feel it.

It's just that he wanted to get out too, but he couldn't get out because he was bound by the rope.

"Dao, Lord Dao, please spare me... Please untie me, I, I will come out right now..."

"Heh." Wang Daochang sneered, since the revival of spiritual energy, the ghosts he faced became stronger one by one, and he hadn't been so proud for a long time.

But at this moment, he only felt that the vision in front of him suddenly became a little trance, and at the same time, it seemed that something was constantly stirring his nerves.

This is a ghost affecting his mind!

"It's definitely not the ghost that I subdued... By the way! Where's the proprietress? She was also possessed by a ghost before... Where is she now?"

Wang Daochang kept his mind tight and ensured that he would not be deceived by ghosts.

But when he turned his head and looked, Xiao Hei was already confused?

At this time, Xiao Hei's dog's face was full of fanaticism, his long tongue was flicking back and forth, steam was constantly coming out of his mouth, and he was doing Tai Ri Tian's signature action repeatedly against a tree stump.

Wang Daochang's heart skipped a beat, isn't Xiao Hei quite strong?

Is it because the perception is too sharp, so he was first confused?

No, there must be something weird about the dense fog!

Thinking like this in his heart, but there are also various beautiful pictures in front of his eyes.

I saw a Miaoman woman wearing a thin gauze floating in the air.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Liu Yuqing, the proprietress of the farm!

In the next second, another proprietress appeared, followed by another one from left and right.

For a moment, the proprietress appeared in front of Wang Daochang, wearing various clothes and attires.

Although they look the same, their makeup is different from that of their outfits, so they each have different flavors.

Wang Daochang was stunned for a while.

He seemed to have been confused, but there was still a little confusion in his eyes, as if he was struggling.

In the next second, Daoist Wang seemed to recall something, his eyes suddenly changed, and at the same time he slapped himself hard.

"His grandma! Master Dao, I have guarded the boy body for forty years, and you, a little ghost, are worthy of taking it away?!"

After all, his face became fierce.

"Come on! Come again if you have the ability! The worst is to die together!"

As he spoke, he crushed the black ball in his hand, and the unknown juice inside splashed everywhere.

Wang Daochang waved his hand violently, and the black juice was scattered everywhere.

"vomit--!"

In the dense fog, a woman's heavy vomiting sound was heard in an instant.

Even Xiao Hei, who was constantly moving the piston, gave a sudden pause, and fell to the ground screaming as if struck by lightning in the next second.

As the saying goes, dogs can't change eating shit. Dogs may really like to eat shit, but this taste...

Xiao Hei only felt that his nose was being punctured crazily by steel needles. Not only was it smelly, but it was also a kind of pain.

Almost at the same time, in the deep gorge of the slope where they were, a thick black air suddenly shot up into the sky.

look around.

one, two...

At this moment, more than a dozen dung eaters covered in pitch black and covered with sticky and unknown objects surged in like a tide.

Sorry, I can't do anything today.

I stayed up late last night and wrote too late. I didn’t go to bed until four o’clock in the morning, and then got up again after seven o’clock. People are stupid.

I have been writing since I came back, and I have only written this thing until now.

My head is dizzy, and I may not write well...

Let me sleep first.

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