Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh name(1/2)
Among the house of Han Ze, there was already a landed hair at this moment, and the ninth ghost was picked up by Han Ze and changed into a clothing that looked slightly normally. []
The ninth ghost looked at himself in the mirror, but he slightly moved his lips.
Under Han Ze's advice, the ninth ghost turned into a male.
At this time, the ninth ghost obviously could not accept his new appearance.
Han Ze used his divine power, and he dragged the ninth ghost to the ground, and a pair of shoes on the back.
Otherwise, a person won't even walk on the way, and it will scare people if it floats on the ground all day.
"Adults ... Who is this, why can't the villain feel a trace of living people from him?" He Shouwu asked.
Recently, Han Ze used the eight -class medicinal solution to pour He Chiangwu.
He Shouwu is now aggressive, and his limbs are gradually getting stronger, and it is more and more like a person.
Even sometimes, this guy will pull out from the soil and walk around the flower bed for two laps.
Today, He Shouwu is very close to the spirit plant. As long as you can speak, it is the real spirit strain.
And the level of spiritual development of He Shouwu today is even higher than the spirit strains.
This made Han Ze a little curious about the person who would be the one who would take the point of the Ukraine.
"This, you have seen it." Han Ze touched the tip of his nose, so he said.
boom!
When Han Ze's dialect fell, the ninth ghost was moved, and he drifted towards He Shouwu.
At the same time, in the ninth ghost, there is a showering gas.
"I'm going ... it is you!"
He Shouwu pulled his two legs out of the soil. At this time, he ran madly like humans.
Because of the cold air on the ninth ghost, He Shouwu couldn't withstand it at all.
But the ninth ghost did not want to stop, because he had a fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent.
For Han Ze, he dared not dare, the taste of being burned by the sun, he didn't want to feel the second time.
Therefore, his full -scale anger can only vent at the Shouwu.
The ninth ghost flows on the black mist, and the yin is surging.
He Shouwu ran wild in the house, and his emerald green leaves shook.
"That ghost, we have something to say ..." He said while running.
At this time, as the ninth ghost approaches, there has been a layer of frost on He Shouwu.
However, the ninth ghost did not answer, just calmly a black and green face, expressionless, still followed the back of He Shouwu.
After running a few laps by the ninth ghost, He Shouwu suddenly stepped up, saying: "His grandma, I am afraid of a ghost!"
Speaking, He Shouwu jumped to the balcony.
There, there is a golden sunlight, shining on the emerald green leaves.
He Shouwu is now infinitely close to the spirit plant. The body is dark as moist as ink, while the leaves are carved as emerald, crystal clear, shiny.
Seeing He Shouwu to the sun, the ninth ghost obviously had a meal.
And He Shouwu also thought that the ninth ghost was afraid of the sun, so he stood under the sun, clamoring: "His uncle, Lao Tzu Yushu Linfeng, can you be afraid of a ghost? Aren't you one of the cows, come and catch me ...
... "
He Shouwu is there.
Han Ze always felt weird to listen to He Shouwu's words.
It is just a spirit plant, but speaking is a bit like human streets, flowing in the flow.
Alas!
However, the sound of He Shouwu fell, but the ninth ghost flashed in shape, and grasped it directly.
"Okay ... don't make trouble." Just then, Han Ze said.
The ninth ghost heard that he threw He Shouwu into the soil, and then retreated to the side.
With the character of the ninth ghost, now it has changed so much, obeying Han Zeyan, but it surprised Han Ze a little.
However, Han Ze did not worry about the ninth ghost. Now he has a ghost fairy, you can ignore this threat.
Later, Han Ze went to He Shouwu and asked, "Where did you learn what did you just learn?"
He Shouwu is close to the existence of the semi -plant, but now he speaks and flows in the flow, and it looks like a bitch.
"Big ... the adult asked, what is it?"
He Shouwu climbed from the soil, shaking the soil above the leaves.
"What is his uncle, grandma, what else is there in the field ..." Han Ze stared at He Shouwu.
He Shouwu was silent, obviously he didn't want to say something.
"Don't say it, do you want me to let Da He give you a hug?" Han Ze said.
Big black?
The ninth ghost heard that his body trembled slightly.
If it weren't for the horror of ghosts, the ninth ghost would have to go to Han Ze to desperate.
"Little man ... the villain learned from a silver block." In the end, He Shouwu still said the truth.
Because it really does not like the kind of cold atmosphere in the ninth ghost, at this time, the place where He Shouwu was held by the ninth ghost, there was a layer of ice residue, and the black mist continued to rise.
"Silver Block?" Han Ze's brows moved.
"It is the silver square on the table next door ..." He Shouwu whispered.
"What about the house next door?" Han Ze suddenly.
Han Ze's room is next to a study, and on the study, there is a silver computer.
Han Ze never thought that the guy of He Shouwu actually learned to use a computer. This kind of spirit is far from ordinary spirit strains.
"Don't touch that silver box in the future." Han Ze said coldly, "Good to learn, do everything badly."
"The villain must keep in mind the adult's teachings." He Shouwu nodded and relieved.
He Shouwu trembled, for fear that Han Ze would take himself to cook the soup.
At this moment, He Shouwu said: "Adults, there is a request."
"What request?" Han Ze asked.
"Master, you see, now even the ghost has a name, but the villain is not ..." He Shouwu glanced at Han Ze with a glance. In his tone, he still had some grievances.
And when the ninth ghost mentioned the name in He Shouwu, his eyes were changing rapidly.
"You are called Erhei, and the black two are fine." Han Ze said casually. Now, except for those green leaves on his head, He Shouwu is all black.
After speaking, Han Ze turned out of the door, came to the house next door, opened the computer.
Today, the ninth ghost's strength is too weak. If Han Ze really wants to deal with the Fang and Shen family, then you must restore the ninth ghost's cultivation as soon as possible.
The ninth ghost said that if you want to restore your strength, the best thing is to absorb yin or devour the soul.
It is naturally impossible to devour the soul, because the living talents have souls, and the soul will dissipate in a short time after death.
Therefore, if you want the ninth ghost to devour the soul, it is only obviously that the ninth ghost is killed. This is obviously not.
In a place where the yin was strong, Han Ze first thought of the burial post and the cemetery.
Therefore, he decided to check the Internet. Is there any similar place near Yuncheng?
I do n’t know if you do n’t check it, Han Ze checked that there are really a lot of places like Yuncheng.
What haunted, the spiritual place is a big grasp.
However, there are some such places in each city, and what kind of chaotic posts and cemeteries such as Han Ze need have been transformed now, and basically have been changed to school.
The school is popular, and the young people are even more bloody. Even if there is any yin, it has already been diluted.
"It seems that you can only find a funeral home or a hospital's corporary room." Han Ze touched his chin.
"Poxian Funeral Hall?"
Han Ze discovered such a place.
After Han entered the webpage, I saw all kinds of spiritual talk about the Poxian Funeral Pavilion.
"It seems that the old man told me this place." Han Ze said to himself.
Suddenly, Han Ze's look was stagnant, because he had no news of the old dean for a long time.
Since the old dean disappeared that day, Han Ze has never been contacted again.
If Han Ze was not confident enough of his imprint on the old dean, otherwise he would have been to the old dean in the world now.
To be continued...