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Chapter 75 Ghost Press?

The bustling street ridge, the fragrance wafts.

After Zhang Yuan finished two bowls of Chaos, he felt extremely comfortable. He got up and settled the bill, and went to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall again, not knocking in.

Instead, he jumped up and landed on the roof of Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall, and observed for several hours.

But after a few hours, he did not gain anything.

The full moon was hanging high, and several clappers sounded, and the streets gradually became cold.

Zhang Yuan frowned, observed for a while, and finally turned around and left here.

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"The weather is dry, be careful of the candle."

There was a sound of clamoring on the street.

Rumble.

The breeze blew gently, and many fallen leaves on the ground fluttered in the wind, and a feeling of yin energy spread out.

The husband was a man in his fifties and couldn't help but shivered and felt a burst of coldness.

He hurriedly took out the wine gourd and prepared to take a sip.

But when the wine gourd was poured into your mouth, I realized that the wine inside had been drunk during the day, and I forgot to beat it for a while, and there was no drop at this moment.

"Damn, why did you forget to drink?"

He cursed inwardly, stuffed the gourd and hung it back on his waist.

"The weather is dry, be careful of the candle."

Gululu.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the ground, and a black wine jar rolled from a distance and landed at his feet.

The husband was stunned, then he looked overjoyed, looked up and saw that no one was there, and hurriedly picked up the wine jar.

He shook it hard, and the sound of wine came clearly inside.

"I can't stop it even if I have luck. It's just cold, and God sent me a quilt."

The old man smiled.

He was about to open the wine jar, and suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came from the front.

Pick, snap, snap.

Soon we got closer.

The updater's heart tightened and looked up. Could it be this person's bar?

A figure wearing the costume of a scholar in the opera appeared in front of him, with wide sleeves and large robe and slender body. However, strangely, he deliberately covered his head with his clothes and could not see his face clearly at all.

"Sir, did you throw this jar of wine? Can you buy it for the old man?"

The updater discussed with a flattering smile.

The scholar continued to cover his head and suddenly bursts of strange laughter.

The man was puzzled and smiled and said, "Sir, don't speak, the old man will just treat you as acquiesced. In this way, I will buy half a jar to drive away the cold."

He was about to open the wine jar.

Swishy```

suddenly.

The scholar's clothes covered by his head began to fall.

The husband looked at the scholar with a smile on his face.

Soon, all the clothes fell down.

The updater was shocked and shouted: "You ```````"

The figure in front of him had no head at all.

This is a headless man!

"Ghost!"

The updater screamed in horror and was about to run away in a hurry.

“Haha```”

Suddenly, a strange laugh came.

This time, it was in his arms.

He looked down and saw that the wine jar was in his arms, which was just a head.

This head was extremely ferocious, without facial features, and was covered in blood. The eyes and sockets were filled with blood, making waves of terrifying strange laughs, which were extremely harsh.

ah!

The screams echoed in the middle of the night.

"The Tao can be told, the extraordinary Tao, the name can be named, the extraordinary name```Hahaha``"

The sound of chanting scriptures came, and a slender figure gradually faded away.

Inside the inn.

Zhang Yuan yawned, lay on the bed, and began to fall asleep.

Swishy```

In the hazy consciousness, strange noises came from my ears.

It was like a breeze blew.

Then, a faint sound of chanting scriptures came, and it was catchy.

"The Tao can be told, the extraordinary Tao, the name can be called, the extraordinary name, the name is the beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, and the mother of all things. "

While sleeping, Zhang Yuan turned over and couldn't help feeling a little cold.

It was as if the quilt on his body suddenly disappeared.

Then, an indescribable resentment invaded his body.

His brows frowned slightly, as if he was having a nightmare, and his body was falling towards a secluded ancient well. Cold suction kept coming from the bottom of the well, tearing and rotating his body.

A wave of strong uneasiness kept pouring into his heart, making him keenly aware that something was wrong and he was about to open his eyes in a hurry.

But at this moment, he found that his eyes were extremely heavy, as if he was used to heavy lead. Then his body seemed to be suddenly pressed by a mountain, and he could not move at all below his neck, as if there were several big hands, firmly holding his legs and feet.

Then, his breathing began to be heavy and rumbling.

It was like another big hand that tightly pinched his neck.

At the same time, the feeling of falling into the ancient well became stronger and more intense, and the sky was spinning, as if falling towards the endless darkness.

Ghostly pressing the bed!

Zhang Yuan reacted instantly and was shocked and angry!’

Damn it!

It's simply seeking death!

He blinked his eyelids desperately, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Suddenly, my eyes opened!

A figure with bloody facial features was sitting firmly on his body. He was wearing the costume of a scholar in the opera, with wide sleeves and robe, and was covered in cold body and terrifying breath. A big white hand was firmly pinching his neck.

Seeing Zhang Yuan wake up, the figure with bloody facial features immediately cracked his mouth and showed an extremely ferocious smile.

He had no facial features at first, except for his bloody face, he had white teeth, but his grin and his face wriggled together, making his originally white teeth even more terrifying.

He let out a slight joking laugh, pinching Zhang Yuan's neck with one hand, and grabbing Zhang Yuan's face with the other hand.

Zhang Yuan was furious.

Boom!

The Nine Yang True Qi suddenly moved, and all the Yin and Cold Power that invaded the body disappeared in an instant, and it seemed like a volcano suddenly erupted in the entire human body.

The golden flames burst out instantly, and the whole body was covered with golden light.

Then the inner force of the iron cloth shirt followed closely, and the body suddenly expanded and widened, as if it was inflated, with copper light shining.

ah!

The figure wearing opera scholar's costume suddenly let out a shrill scream, injured by the scorching heat of the Nine Yang true energy and the anti-evil attribute of the iron cloth shirt, and his body instantly bounced out of Zhang Yuan's body.

Bang!

The window shattered, and he turned into a black light and fled in a hurry.

Zhang Yuan was furious and immediately turned over and rushed out in an instant.

It would be a rebellion to dare to make ground on Tai Sui's head.

call!

He spread at 110 o'clock, as fast as the wind, and soon chased the street. He saw the black light continue to escape, rose up and slammed his palm.

"Die for me!"

boom!

The internal energy burst into a golden wave and chased after it in an instant.

The black light was beaten and screamed loudly on the spot, revealing its appearance.

He had black hair and continued to escape to the distance.

But Zhang Yuan's body rushed over quickly, and his 2.5-meter-5-meter-long body was full of powerful power, just like the coming of the Vajra.

Powerful Eagle Claw Technique!

call!

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the copper light and the golden flame intertwined each other, with heavy and unpredictable power, grabbed the back of the figure's neck, like an eagle catching a chick, and pinched it.
Chapter completed!
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