Chapter 122 Good Habits (laugh)


Chapter 122 Good Habit (Smile)

In the blood-red ghost realm, Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen walking down step by step from mid-air. The ray of sunshine in the sky followed Ye Zhen's movement. move.

The rainbow is surrounding Ye Zhen, sacred and holy.

If he didn't know how this guy did it, Lin Qian would have doubted whether there really is a God in this world.

After all, Ye Zhen's current behavior is too miraculous.

"Come on, let's bet on the throne of being the best in the world today, let's fight vigorously."

Lin Qian listened to Ye Zhen's words that were full of chuunibyou, to be honest, if it wasn't for the supernatural forum Lin Qiancai will not pay attention to the five ghosts he promised.

Not to mention fighting with Ye Zhen, a mentally ill person.

Looking at Ye Zhen, who was full of sacred aura in the air, Lin Qian patted his face and his expression became very calm.

Took out the coffin nail from the photo and sent it directly out of the ghost realm without hesitation. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ye Zhen now.

I don't have the second disease, so I really can't answer what Ye Zhen said.

A flash of green and black flashed, and the coffin nails disappeared from his hands. At this time, Ye Zhen looked at the coffin nails that were shooting out. Although he didn't know what this thing was, he could feel it. Threats uploaded.

Looking at the flying coffin nails, Ye Zhen’s face became solemn, and his eyes ignited with fire:

“Okay, well done, you are worthy of Lin Wudi, his attack was like a thunderbolt. Yes, but I am not a vegetarian! It’s just a nail in the coffin, look at my invincible punch!”

At this time, Ye Zhen no longer called Lin Qian Master Lin, but changed his name to Lin Wudi. This shows that Ye Zhen has recognized Lin Qian’s strength. Although a little unreliable...

Ye Zhen looked at the oncoming coffin nails. He clenched his hands into fists and squatted slightly on his knees. The dazzling white light flashed on his fists. This was a special effect.

Ye Zhen shouted low and swung his fist towards the flying coffin nails.

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen's posture, clearly intending to confront the coffin nail head-on. Lin Qian covered her forehead and couldn't bear to look directly at it. She only had one thought in her heart:

"This fool, there is no such thing as Saved."

Sure enough, as this thought came to Lin Qian's mind, Lin Qian saw that Ye Zhen's fist was penetrated by the coffin nails as expected, and it was nailed directly with the fist. Entered Ye Zhen's chest.

Ye Zhen's whole body froze, and the special effects in the sky disappeared instantly, including the special effects on Ye Zhen's fists.

Then, Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, who fell straight from the air and even bounced twice when he landed on the ground.

The air seemed to be quiet. Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, who was motionless not far away, and his eyes flickered:

"The function of the coffin nails is indeed the same as I thought. The suppression of Li Gui is extremely exaggerated."

"It's a pity that Lin Qian needs coffin nails now, otherwise I could have one more, but I should be able to get one after Lin Qian deals with the Cunning Bride."< br>


Yang Jian thought this in his heart, looking at Ye Zhen lying where he was, with his chest still staring at the nails in the coffin, and frowned:

"Is this Ye Zhen dead?"
< br>Lin Qian shook his head and said:

“No, I can’t die just like this. The ghost he controls is very special, I can feel it.”

Hearing Lin Qian’s Explaining, Yang Jian nodded, his eyes flickering.

Lin Qian stared at Ye Zhen, who was not far away, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Let's go over and have a look."

Yang Jian nodded, a red light flashed, and the two disappeared. In place.

When he appeared again, he was already beside Ye Zhen.

At this time, Ye Zhen looked a little confused, his eyes were turning, and he kept scanning the surroundings.

He still couldn't figure it out, why was it gone as soon as he got started?

He also thought about knocking away the coffin nail with his fist, and then having an earth-shattering fight with Lin Qian. As a result, Ye Zhen felt his unconscious body and fell into deep thought:

"Is it possible that I, Ye, am like this today? "Failed?"

Lin Qian and Yang Jian squatted next to Ye Zhen. Looking at Ye Zhen's miserable appearance, Lin Qian showed an unscrupulous smile:

"Ye Wudi, what do you think, do you want to admit defeat?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and took a close-up of Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen glanced at Lin Qian with the corner of his eyes and found that Lin Qian actually used his mobile phone to take pictures of him. His expression suddenly became solemn:

"Lin Wudi, I admit defeat, give me the photo. Deleted!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhen saw Yang Jian taking out his cell phone from his pocket, and then there was a "click", and the sound of the cell phone taking pictures rang out.

At this time Ye Zhen was a little desperate:

"Lin Qian, Yang Jian, delete the photos for me!"

Lin Qian looked at the photos on his phone, nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the photos on Yang Jian's phone, well, just now good.

"Ye Wudi, isn't it just a photo? What's the fuss about? Just leave it as a souvenir. How nice."

"Don't worry, I won't show the photo to others. Yes, I’ll just keep it for myself, it’s okay.”

Yang Jian watched silently as Lin Qian copied several copies of Ye Zhen’s photos and stored them in several folders.

Then Yang Jian saw a photo on Lin Qian's cell phone. The photo showed a person coming out of a gold body bag just now.

Seeing this photo, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened:

"Lin Qian, when did you take the photo?"

Lin Qian saw that Yang Jian had seen it. , didn't care, quickly put the phone back, looked up at the sky, and said innocently:

"Yang Jian, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."


Yang Jian: "..."

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Forget it, if you want to keep the photo, just keep it here. Just don't show it to too many people."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said helplessly.

Lin Qian smiled, walked over and pulled out the coffin nails from Ye Zhen:

"Ye Wudi, how are you? Are you convinced?"

As the coffin nails were pulled out, the bloody holes in Ye Zhen's body healed instantly, and even his clothes also healed.

Ye Zhenteng got up from the ground and pounced directly on Lin Qian:

"Lin, please delete the photo quickly. I, Ye, have been invincible all my life, how could I do this? Leave such a dark history!”

Seeing Ye Zhen rushing over, Lin Qian quickly hid next to Yang Jian:

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Ye Wudi, you can't say anything else. This is a historical moment recorded. It has great commemorative and collection significance. How can it be called black history? ”

Yang Jian rubbed his temples and looked at Lin Qian hiding behind him, feeling a little headache.

Listening to Lin Qian saying that this photo has commemorative and collection significance, Yang Jian was a little disapproving. Looking at the livid Ye Zhen, Yang Jian subconsciously put his phone in his pocket.

When Ye Zhen heard Lin Qian’s words, his whole body suddenly became numb. Especially after seeing Yang Jian put away his mobile phone, he immediately began to despair. He knew that today’s dark history was Can't disappear.

"Lin Wudi, and Master Yang, how can you delete the photos?"

Hearing Ye Zhen's question, Lin Qian smiled and said:

"Well, It's not impossible, as long as you agree to one condition."

"What condition?": Ye Zhen asked hesitantly.

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen, and his expression suddenly became serious:

"I want to ask you to do me a favor in the future. As long as you agree, I will delete the photo."

Seeing Lin Qian's serious expression, Ye Zhen also realized something:

"What? Even you, Lin Wudi, can’t solve this problem?”

"I will tell you this later, but I can tell you clearly that it will not be too dangerous, at least for you."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Ye Zhen touched his chin, pondered, and thought in his mind:

"In this world, there are actually things that even Lin Wudi, who is slightly better than me, can't solve. He still needs someone from Ye to help. It seems that Lin Wudi is not better than me at all."

Although Lin Qian is He used the coffin nail to catch Ye Zhen off guard, but if he loses, he loses. This is an indisputable fact, and Ye Zhen still recognizes it. (End of this chapter)

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