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Chapter 770 Underworld Taboo

At that time, I was so scared that I was full of urine. The fragments were not fatal to penetrate my eyes, but it was suspended when I inserted them into my throat. I didn’t care about the pain all over my body, and used all my strength to move them aside. The fragments were all on the pillow, which was almost at its peak!

But moving to this point also made me suffer. My whole body was full of pain and almost fainted. My body was covered with cold sweat and my teeth were almost broken.

It took me a while to recover, panting heavily, thinking that I was so unlucky, why did I stay in such a ward? I quickly looked at the roof and saw if there was anything else to fall down. Suddenly I saw two ghost heads. My heart suddenly jumped, I'll leave, this is not unlucky, it's a major disaster in 2012!

These two ghost heads poked out from the roof, their bodies were still in the wall, staring at me with round ghost eyes, and were looking at me in surprise. The second uncle was joking, and hadn't seen such an unlucky child before? He muttered in his heart, and was also alert to their purpose of coming here. Should I have any evil thoughts on me when I was not lucky and seriously injured and was the least angry?

"No, why didn't this kid die three times and he didn't die, so we couldn't go back to report the job even if we waited for two days." A head on the left suddenly spoke.

"Wait a little longer, there are already crosses on the Life and Death Book. If you don't believe that he will not die!"

Damn, it turns out that it is two ghost messes, waiting for me to catch my soul after death. My heart is tight. This is not a bad problem. It seems that it is really related to the fortune teller. I have to ask clearly what's going on. Even if I die, I have to be a ghost. So I opened my mouth to speak, but I couldn't make a word for a long time, as if there was a problem with the vocal cord and I couldn't make a sound.

The ghost messenger on the left saw what I wanted to say, and smiled and said, "This kid seems to ask us, right? Then I will tell you, you have revealed the secret of heaven. There are already a fork on the book of life and death. I should have been hit by a car yesterday, but I didn't die, but I'm going to leave sooner or later, so don't persevere. You are not feeling well, and our buddies are also suffering, don't you?"

You bastard, how could you persuade people like this? It’s better to live without a single life than to die. Even if you feel uncomfortable, your buddy will survive and wait for you to die.

"Ticticaca" may have been windy outside at this time, and the blowing windows made a heart-pounding sound. My heart began to tremble again, the windows would not be damaged, right? According to the current situation, this probability is estimated to be as high as 99%. Maybe if the broken glass and the broken tree heads are scraped, everything will come to me...

My tragic crow's mouth was all guessed. With a loud bang, the window was broken, and a huge wind wave rolled countless pieces of broken glass and a big tree head, rushing towards the hospital bed!

When I closed my eyes, I felt so angry. I had practiced Taoist techniques for so long and killed demons. Why can't I even save my life? I've practiced the spirit of refining the soul in vain. What other Qingming arrows are also a scumbag. It's useless at the critical moment. Don't say it, when I remembered the spirit of refining the spirit, the Taoist energy naturally rose from my dantian and rushed into my limbs and a hundred meridians. I felt a burst of energy all over my body.

While the broken glass hit my head and face, I turned over and rolled to the ground, avoiding these sharp things in the face of lightning. The tree head also fell heavily on the bed with a "bang" sound, and the bed was stomped. If I hadn't rolled down in time, I would have lost my life this time.

"Damn it, how could this kid escape death again? I've been a ghost servant for two hundred years, and this is the first time I've met him."

I was in the dark and I didn't even have time to scold them in my heart. Now I really hope that I might as well die.

"No, I can't wait any longer. This will drive me crazy. I have to use some means to make him die quickly and go back to sleep!" another ghost messenger shouted.

I thought to myself, if the ghost messenger wants to take action, I will definitely not be able to resist. What should I do? Just as I was thinking, I saw the head of the big tree suddenly blown up by a strong wind and smashed into my body. It’s over, this time it’s really over. There is a wall on the right and a bed on the left, so I can’t hide it anymore!

When the army was about to break out, when they thought they were bound to die, the tree head actually flew backwards. I couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that the tree head was conscientious and had retreated, right?

Then a figure flashed in front of me, and a few big furry tails were dragging behind me. I was surprised and it was Qu Mo who came!

She quickly flashed in front of me like a ghost, grabbed my left shoulder, and flew out of the window like a cloud of fog. At the same time, she heard the sound of the door being opened and the two ghost servants still shouting angrily. But soon the sound disappeared without a trace and we flew away. Although the shoulders hurt so much, they felt extremely safe in their hearts.

Qu Mo took me back to the store and asked me to lie on the table, then he asked, "How is it?"

I opened my mouth, but I still couldn't make any sound.

Qu Mo looked at the door with an anxious look on his face. I understood the meaning that the ghost messenger would arrive soon. Not only them, but also the bad luck that accompanied them. I don’t know what kind of disaster they will suffer in the next second.

My eyes were blinking at the bronze mirror, and Qu Mo immediately understood it. He recited the magic spell in the mirror, and the dead mouse came out with the yawning virtue of his ungratefulness.

"Hey, what's wrong with Xi Feng?" After seeing me like this, the dead mouse woke up suddenly, with his little eyes glaring.

I couldn't help but feel angry, just pretend, you don't know what's wrong.

Qu Mo hurriedly said: "Xi Feng may have leaked the secret of heaven and was punished by heaven. The ghost messenger is chasing the soul. The great god quickly think of a way to make him escape this level."

The dead mouse blinked his little eyes a few times, and suddenly covered his mouth with his claws, and said in horror: "It turns out that they have been hit by cars and hit by cement. Don't burn it with hot water. It's so pitiful!"

Do you know what I think now? I really want to jump up and press him to the ground, beat him up, and then pull out all the rat hair on it.

"Yes, I just found out that I happened to meet him and almost got hit to death by a big tree head." Qu Mo said.

The dead mouse said with a depressed look on his face: "I'm actually blamed me. I didn't expect that a reborn fish would cause such a big trouble."

Qu Mo hurriedly asked about the reason for his love, and the dead mouse said that the rebirth fish is a major taboo in the underworld. If you catch it, as long as you release the animals and don’t tell the secrets of the fish, there will be no accident. But if you forget to tell me this, it will lead to fighting with the fortune teller and revealing the secret of heaven. Can you avoid being punished by heaven?

"How can I settle it?" Qu Mo asked anxiously.

The dead mouse said with a sad face: "If you can't handle it, unless you ask his ancestor to plead and erase the red cross of the book of life and death, otherwise..."
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