There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Chapter 4
"No! Brother..."

"No!, brother..."

The two of them were still in tears in their conscientious friendship, accommodating each other, but the monster had already broken open the door!
This monster was covered in shreds, half rotten, and had layers upon layers of white hair.

The moment I saw the two of them, I rushed into the realm of unyielding conscience without even thinking!

With the help of inertia, Chen Banxian was accidentally knocked out of the range of one meter.

"Fuck, what happened to me?"

He was dazed, feeling his face wet with tears.

Memories of the past suddenly came flooding back, and the sounds of brother and brother seemed to echo in his ears.

"vomit!"

Chen Banxian's face was dark, was Fang Ping's ability so terrifying?
No, no, that monster is coming in!
Before he could be shocked, he heard an affectionate call from beside him.

"Guigui, you've suffered, it must be hard, right?"

Fang Ping's tears couldn't be closed at all, and he hugged the white-haired Old Grave Ghost and cried: "Oh my God, why are you so unfair to Gui Gui? It hurts, right? Brother knows you hurt..."

Affected by his lingering conscience, the old grave ghost's eyes oozed a fishy smell, and he hugged Fang Ping and began to cry.

Sad...sad and crazy!
"Don't cry, Gui Gui, I'm here." Fang Ping put his head close and rolled it affectionately as if coaxing a child, smearing the smelly sauce and pus all over his face.

Chen Banxian's face is very exciting, white and blue, blue and green again!

Fang Ping, Fang Ping, your ability is an indiscriminate attack. If he wakes up now, then...

Just after he finished speaking, Fang Ping seemed to have thought of something: "Don't be afraid, ghosts, I'll get gauze to bandage your wound."

As soon as he stood up, he immediately left the scope of his conscience.

Fang Ping was in a daze and broke away.

"What happened? Oh no, my indiscriminate skills..."

He reacted quickly and immediately went to see the ghost... ah no, the old grave ghost.

But before I could see it clearly, a strong fishy smell came from my face. I licked my mouth and it was bitter, smelly, astringent and salty...

"Boom!"

Fang Ping fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Chen Banxian's eyelids jumped wildly!

It's a wolf!

It seemed that he had developed this skill in Gua Jin just now?

He... Chen Banxian!To die, jump off the building!Nor will I “use! use! once!”

Fang Ping fell into coma, and the scope of his conscience disappeared.

The ghost on the grave was confused for a moment, then suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Chen Banxian!

"die!"

Chen Banxian was already prepared, and he pinched it with his palms.

"Ape Strike!"

A powerful and heavy palm hit the grave ghost's face, if the table had been shattered at this time.

But the grave ghost only made a snapping sound in his jaw and suffered a shattered fracture.

It drooped its head and pounced again.

"Well done!" Chen Banxian saw that the ape attack technique was effective, and he felt confident and full of fighting spirit.

He also practiced the Demon Summoning Sutra. Although the time was short, his body had begun to transform and his strength had increased.

"Ape Strike!"

Another tricky blow hit the monster, the sound of cracking bones was heard, and the monster's chest suddenly collapsed.

But the old grave ghost didn't care at all. He tilted his body and waxed his head, bouncing around without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"fall!"

Chen Banxian raised his hand and hit him on the spine. His arms were huge and his ape-strike technique didn't stop at all!
But this thing seems to be invincible. Even if it is broken all over, it will continue to hurt people as long as it can still move.

Moreover, Chen Banxian noticed that the wounds caused before were also showing signs of recovery.

He turned around and caught a glimpse of Fang Ping, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the ground, and became furious: "What a piece of shit! Let me clean up the mess!"

No, we have to find a way to kill this monster quickly.

Chen Banxian was worried that the movement would attract other monsters. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but use the energy gained from the Demon Summoning Sutra in his body. "Ape Strike Technique!"

He aimed his head and struck it with a palm, and the air flow in his body followed closely. He saw a flash of white light, but Chen Banxian had not yet recovered.

The old grave ghost's head exploded like a watermelon with his palm!
The Demon Summoning Sutra Qi is so terrifying!
Yellow and black splashed all over him.

"vomit!"

Chen Banxian almost followed Fang Ping.

The whole room was full of fishy stench, and the floor was no exception. There was even more liquid and minced meat sprinkled on the body.

Chen Banxian couldn't care about this, so he reluctantly held the door open and got into the bathroom to take a shower!
Everything in the novel is a lie, how can there be anything so awesome about avoiding blood stains and minced meat?
After the head explodes, you can't avoid the range attack. You don't want this clothes anymore, even the washing machine will dislike it.

After washing it three times in a row, Chen Banxian still disliked himself.

After taking a basin of cold water, he poured it on Fang Ping on the ground!
"Ah! Help!"

Fang Ping hurriedly got up, but he touched the smelly blood on his hand.

As soon as he turned his head, the headless corpse of the old grave ghost irritated his nerves.

"boom!"

He straightened up and fainted again.

Chen Banxian didn't tolerate him, so he poured another basin of cold water down.

Fang Ping finally woke up completely, and he said resentfully: "Half Immortal, are you also awake? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Didn't you tell me earlier?Chen Banxian didn't know that he could beat the old grave ghost. After all, this thing was very bluffing and powerful at first glance.

"Banxian'er is amazing! I hesitate to admire you..."

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, Chen Banxian threw a towel to him.

"Stop talking and clean up your mess!"

The ground is full of blood and stinks, and no one can live in this place.

He had to prepare to move back to school, but luckily he still had the right to use the dormitory there.

The next day, Fang Ping rubbed his head and moved with him.

This matter was hidden from the landlord because Fang Ping had no money to pay for the door, the sofa, or the cleaning expenses.

According to his words: "The bureau will reimburse me, but the process is too troublesome. I will explain it to the landlord after the process is completed."

On the way, Fang Ping helped hold the quilt, but he still couldn't help but said: "Banxian'er, have you really not seen the more than 2000 yuan in my wallet?"

"I told you I haven't seen it before, but you are watching me pack my things. I don't even have one thousand in cash."

"But I vaguely remember..."

"Remember what?" Chen Banxian's eyes were unkind: "Remember when you pulled monsters to get a double kill? Or my door with a thousand deposit, the sofa with a six hundred deposit? Or the four hundred cleaning fee?"

"Oh, by the way!" He gritted his teeth: "I still haven't received half a month's rent from the landlord. Should you compensate me?"

Fang Ping stopped talking and just kept flipping through the wallet, which was cleaner than his face, with a sad face.

"Don't think so much." Chen Banxian shouted: "Be careful around you, I don't want to encounter monsters again."

This was the best time he had ever considered to go out. Even so, they left in trepidation.

It's a pity that I don't think I have any hexagram gold.

Moving is inevitable at this time. In the past, no one came to check when there was such a big movement in renting a house. The safety factor was really too low.

On the one hand, it is safe to live on campus. Students must be protected by Liangcheng officials.

On the other hand, the school has a large population base. Maybe he can find a few geniuses to tell fortunes?

"Shh!"

Suddenly, he stopped and pulled Fang Ping.

At the intersection on their left, a dark shadow slowly passed by.

Wherever the dark shadow passed, the streets were as clean as a square wallet.

"It's something we can't understand!" Fang Ping explained in a low voice: "We must...

"To shut up!"

Chen Banxian scolded him, he always felt that this guy wanted to die with him.

(End of this chapter)