Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 253

The key is that this cup villain has white light flashing every time it goes up.

It is clearly carrying yang and qi and blood, which is obvious, this thing is made alive by itself.

In other words, why did I suddenly have such unscrupulous abilities? Is it a good thing for the system?
The first thing Bai Xiaochuan thought of was the system.

This guy often doesn't do business. Could it be that he just let himself go when he was dizzy and came up with such a thing?

But it doesn't seem to be the case. The system is a character that desperately wants money. If the cup can hit someone, it will probably consume blood.

I didn't receive it myself.

That matter is very clear, the result of the trouble now is caused by the right hand of God.

The golden light wrapped around the fingertips flickered non-stop, and every time it flickered, the cup jumped up vigorously, circling around the ghost outside the window like lightning, punching and kicking.

That's right, just for a while, the feet have grown out.

And it will fly...

The ghostly face outside the window was crooked, and there were two small footprints on it, with a suspicious ghost expression on his face, he said: "Did I just see a ghost..."

Bai Xiaochuan: "..."

Are you a ghost yourself?Why are you so suspicious of ghosts, there are things that make you more suspicious of ghosts...

This ability to bullshit, in Lao Tzu's hands, is definitely a dick-like rhythm.

The small teacup made two shapes in mid-air, like Muhammad Ali, crossing his front and rear feet, his fists dangling on his chest, his body... let's call it his body, swaying from side to side...

Your second uncle, this boxing ring is lost, I have to give you a thumbs up!

Bai Xiaochuan was simply amazed.

"What am I..."

As soon as the ghost outside the window muttered something, the little teacup acted like a madman, jumping over it and hitting it.

Jab, jab, uppercut, swing...

After a set of combined punches, the ghost outside the window was already dizzy and lost his mind.

"Haha, I must be dreaming... Yes, this is a dream... I don't believe that there is a teacup capable of beating people..." The ghost outside the window grinned wildly.

It's over, what the hell is another mental illness!
"Pong"!
The ghost outside the window punched him hard on the nose!

"Pfft..."

Two streams of black blood sprayed from the nostrils.

"Ding, Meng Hongxia, the ghost outside the window, can't figure it out. Isn't this mother in a dream? Why does the beating still hurt so much? The blood value is increased by 1!"

"Ding, Meng Hongxiajue, the ghost outside the window, has never encountered such an outrageous thing in her life. Am I hallucinating? The blood value is increased by 1!"

This... is really not an illusion!

Bai Xiaochuan felt a little dreamy, but whoever threw this matter on, I'm afraid no one would understand.

The teacup beating thing is kind of fucked up.

The ghost outside the window was in an extremely bewildered state, but the teacup was enough to kill him, so he didn't care about so much, and continued to combine punches directly.

After several sets of combined punches, the grimace outside the window was purple, and he was in a semi-comatose state, and his brain didn't work anymore.

But it seems that the condition of the small tea cup is not very good. It seems that the yang energy is exhausted, and the hands and feet are much slower. Every time it is hit, the flash is not so bright.

If you think about it, you will understand that because this is an unintentional act, the teacup does not store enough yang energy, and when it is used up, the teacup will return to its original state.

Sure enough, after a few moments, the small teacup fell to the ground with a "clang" sound...

It has been restored to its original state, and it looks like a normal little teacup.

Who would have thought that the teacup just now practiced punches and kicks all the way, and directly beat a ghost so that it almost passed out on the spot.

"Hahaha, I'm just saying it's a dream, I'm just saying it's a dream, there's no teacup that can hit someone, it's all right now, I woke up from the dream... Hiss... Damn, why is it so painful..."

The ghost outside the window covered his face, looked at the teacup on the ground with a puzzled expression, and pinched his face again.

It hurts!

"What did you do to me just now?" The ghost outside the window looked at Bai Xiaochuan suspiciously, it must be this guy!

"Ahem...Actually, this..."

Fuck, why did I explain it to you!

Bai Xiaochuan went over and grabbed the ghost by the neck, and the yang energy burst out in his hands, directly crushing the ghost outside the window, turning it into a cloud of yin energy.

A lot of nonsense, delaying Lao Tzu's research on new abilities.

Eliminate the ghosts outside the window, and put the teacup on the table next to it.

Bai Xiaochuan turned on his mobile phone and searched on the dedicated network for exorcists.

The federal network is divided into a network of practitioners and a network of ordinary people.

As the name suggests, the Practitioner Network is a network specially developed for ghost exorcists, and there are many discussions about cultivation, secret methods, and unique skills.

But when it comes to specific methods, most of them are secretive, and no one will pass on their unique skills to others.

Bai Xiaochuan encountered difficulties when he opened the Internet, so how should he search for this?
Even if the Federation has the ability to talk like this, few people have it, and this is not a secret technique or a unique skill, it is a kind of ability that makes people feel sad.

I don't know my name, how do I search?

Do you search for "the cup jumps up and hits people by itself"?I'm afraid that the search engines think I'm sick!
After thinking about it, I decided to call Bai Wenlong. The internal database of the Special Affairs Bureau should have some records that are not often found outside, and this guy has a lot of experience, maybe he might know.

After thinking about it, he called Bai Wenlong.

In the middle of the night, Bai Wenlong was sleeping soundly. The phone rang, but he didn't even look at it, so he picked it up and said, "What the hell, who is it? I can't talk about it tomorrow. It's in the middle of the night..."

"Brother, it's me, you sworn brother Bai Xiaochuan!" Bai Xiaochuan said hastily.

"Huh? Bai Xiaochuan? You're dumb, are you deliberately torturing me? What time is it? Did you take the wrong medicine or have a schizophrenia..." When Bai Wenlong heard that it was Bai Xiaochuan, he "chuckled" Sitting up from the bed, my heart was beating "chug".

This guy is a smart guy, especially when he called in the middle of the night, probably something serious happened, otherwise he wouldn't be calling in the middle of the night.

"No, I just want to ask you something, why are you nervous? Doing something bad? The old lady next door took care of it..."

"Fuck your second uncle, what old lady next door, do you think I'm good?" Bai Wenlong was talking to this guy, his head ached.

"It's not good, is it good? Do you like grandpa?"

"Fuck..." Bai Wenlong was so annoyed that he said impatiently, "Say something quickly!"

"I just want to ask you, have you ever heard of such a thing as a cup hitting someone!" Bai Xiaochuan felt a little guilty when he asked himself.

"Cups can hit people?"

Bai Wenlong didn't react for a long time!

Shit, you call in the middle of the night and ask this kind of question, do you think I'm an idiot?

"Nonsense, not only cups, but other things can also jump up and hit people..."

Bai Wenlong: "You asshole, come here, come to me, I can jump up and beat people, the kind that kills me..."

(End of this chapter)