Chapter 67

"Or is modern society more cordial."

Leaving love house, Tang an spent some time in a city.

This city is like a Japanese city in the 1960s and 1970s. The streets are crowded. Most people wear kimonos, but many successful people wear suits.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and cars and other means of transportation can be seen from time to time.

Walk around the street empty handed. A few minutes later, Tang an stands in a colorful street. Most billboards say foot bath center or hot spring center, which implies something inside and outside.

Tossing the wallet casually in his hand, Tang an naturally walked into a regular store that looked very tall.

He has passed through the world of pirates and attacks. He has not enjoyed it. He is basically bleeding and sweating. Now it is rare to get close to modern society. It is time to relax.

Time passed quickly. Almost at dusk, Tang an walked out of the regular hotel behind him with a satisfied face.

"No, it's dark if you're not careful."

Looking at the red clouds in the sky, it is estimated that night will fall in an hour.

Disappeared in place out of thin air, Tang an appeared in various shops and began to sweep.

As for money?

There was a bank not far away. Tang an didn't want to see such a big sign. He went sightseeing without knowing it.

When it was completely dark, Tang an stepped on his bike and tied a huge pocket car behind him. All the packages were full, at least as big as a house of 50 or 60 square meters.

The flashlight is installed on the front of the car. Tang an holds a cigarette in one hand and slowly rushes towards the love house in the dark.

Leaving the noisy city, people are becoming rare.

Only the starry sky and moonlight shine on the earth, and all kinds of birds, animals and insects also form a symphony.

While cycling, Tang an sighed and missed.

During the day, the service of any regular store was very memorable to him, and he felt a little degenerate.

We have to find time to patronize a few more times. After all, it's not easy for everyone to hang out.

He is also helpful to Tang an.

In this way, facing the night, Tang an was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

After climbing over the mountains, the atmosphere began to be frightening and cold again. Quietly, a bloody smell penetrated Tang an's nose.

In the light of flashlight and moonlight, something appeared out of thin air on the path.

Something that smells of blood.

"Hello! Hey! Can you respect me at night? Is it easy for me to travel in the middle of the night? "

Tang an stopped his bike and flicked ash on one foot.

"I didn't expect to meet humans here."

Blood mixed with cruelty, the figure completely appeared in the light of the flashlight.

"Oh, isn't this the third of the last string of the street beating dragon trap, diseased leaf, that hasn't lived a minute? I should have met you here in the middle of the night. "

Tang an was a little surprised and looked at the guy with black hair and three cross scars on his face that could form an equilateral triangle.

The words bottom chord and three are engraved in those coquettish eyes.

As the leader of the big villain, the ghost dance is not miserable. There are twelve powerful men under his hands, which are collectively referred to as twelve ghost months.

The most powerful is the upper chord 123456, and the weaker is the lower chord 123456, which is stronger than other wild ghosts.

Not to mention the six first strings, among the six people at the last string, only the last string, nightmare, and the last string, tired and bouncing for a few episodes.

As for the two three four six in the second string, they were directly destroyed by ghost dance in the first season. They think these guys are too weak.

This is one of them.

It is the third diseased leaf in the bottom chord.

The reason why Tang an is impressed with this guy is that this guy is seeing the second chord, cauldron [f ǔ After y è] and the fourth of the last chord were eaten by the ghost dance, the only ghost who betrayed and resisted and fled.

Although he finally threw himself into the street, his courage was commendable.

Tang an didn't expect to meet him here. If he was an ordinary ghost, he wouldn't be surprised. The accident would be the third of the last chord of the twelve ghost month.

This is a little lucky!

It feels like the moon is arranging.

"It seems that you have heard of Uncle Ben. Fear!"

"I can smell your blood. It's sweet and delicious."

The diseased leaf's fangs cracked, closed his eyes and took a breath. Then he showed a comfortable expression. It was all cruel.

Also very playfully put out his tongue and licked his lips.

Some hot eyes.

Tang an opened his side foot and left the bike. He held a cigarette in his left hand and a watermelon knife appeared in his right hand. He watched the sick leaves spit out smoke. "I held this watermelon knife from West Street to East Street. Anyone who saw me would shout brother Tang..."

"So much nonsense."

Without waiting for Tang an to finish, the sick leaf shook his hands. The nail was like a sickle, and disappeared in place with the explosion on the ground.

He felt that eating this person was equivalent to eating hundreds of ordinary people.

Tang an seldom wanted to be wordy, but the other party didn't give him face.

Lightning began to appear all over the body. With a golden light, Tang an passed by the sick leaf. A storm swept out from both sides of the road, and the earth and gravel splashed in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Sick leaf felt himself flying in the air. Looking down, he found his body lying in a pool of blood. His neck was cut off.

How is that possible?

How did the other party attack?

The cold sweat began to appear on the sick leaf's face, and his cruel eyes were full of fear.

He won't meet the strongest pillar in the ghost killing team!

No, the other party took an ordinary knife.

The diseased leaf didn't feel the breath of the sun wheel knife.

"Hoo..."

After a false alarm, the sick leaf returned to his senses and exhaled.

The corpse on the ground began to get up, then picked up his head and pressed his neck, and the cells began to wriggle and reconnect.

Tang an was smoking and didn't stop him. He was studying.

After all, he was going to eat the ghost dance and become a ghost.

He found that this guy was better than the ghost who had just been roasted. It can be seen from the regeneration ability alone.

"Ha ha... Ordinary weapons can't kill me."

The sick leaf was ferocious, his eyes were protruding, filled with blood, and he was angry at his fear.

"Pa Ka!"

The golden lightning was shining in an instant. Tang an stood in front of the sick leaf and cut it, and then a head flew up again.

"Damn it, how can it be so fast."

The sick leaf only felt his eyes bloom, and then his head flew in mid air. He didn't even have time to react.

"The ghost's physique is really strong."

Tang an grabbed the sick leaf's head in his hand, and the pungent blood kept dripping from his neck. Look back and forth, this guy was not affected at all.

If his head is cut off, he must be giant at the first time, or he will die.

Compared with this guy, the giant's regeneration speed is slightly flawed.

I just don't know whether the regeneration of giants and ghosts can learn from each other. If so, Tang'an will have an immortal body after eating the ghost dance.

When I think about Tang an, I feel hot.

"Damn it, who the hell are you?"

The head was put in Tang an's hand, and the sick leaf was frightened in anger.

He was killed by the other party twice without even making a move. Fortunately, the other party didn't take the sun wheel knife.

Just then, the body of diseased leaf appeared behind Tang an, and his hands flashed cold light and scratched the back of Tang an's neck.

As the golden light drifted away, Tang an appeared ten meters away and stabbed the cigarette end into the sick leaf's eye.

The latter screamed and threatened..