Notes on hitting ghosts

Chapter 148 Mother's Love Boundless
Because Sun Dehou's full attention was on Lu Yixing's body, the sword slashed firmly on Sun Dehou's waist. Suddenly, Sun Dehou's painful body curled up, his body lost its inertia, and fell to the ground. It seemed to be rolling several times like a rubber ball.

It's too late to say, I can't let Sun Dehou run away, otherwise who knows what this kid will come out with on his head next time?

I took the "Tao Te Ching" and ran up to Sun Dehou's head, and I couldn't believe it. I am so awesome, the "Tao Te Ching" I wrote can't smash a pregnant woman?
The pregnant bodhisattva seemed to have seen the power of the "Tao Te Ching" in my hand, so after seeing the "Tao Te Ching" in my hand, he struggled desperately to stand up and run.

I shouted: "Stop Sun Dehou, my "Tao Te Ching" can deal with him!"

Lu Yixing, who was tormented on the ground, finally came to his senses after hearing my shout, stretched out his arms and hugged Sun Dehou's legs.Sun Dehou fell to the ground again.

Sun Dehou was so angry that he grabbed something and threw it at Lu Yixing's head.Just like that, it became red.

I glanced at the thing in Sun Dehou's hand, dumbfounded, but I didn't expect it to be a cucumber.And it appears to be used cucumbers...

This society is really unfair. Why do some people have real swords and guns, while others can only use cucumbers!

I also don't know why a cucumber has such great power that it smashed Lu Yixing's head.The more he hit Lu Yixing, the angrier Lu Yixing became. Anger turned into strength, and he didn't let go of Sun Dehou's legs.

The strength of this pregnant meat bodhisattva is quite great, as can be seen from the fact that he can bite off a piece of chicken in one bite. If it is an ordinary person, his teeth can't stop biting raw chicken.

It was too late to say it, and I rushed up with the "Tao Te Ching" and hit Sun Dehou hard on the head.Such a knock, hey, it really worked. Sun Dehou's half-sitting upper body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Keep knocking!" Rashomon said indifferently, and at the same time took an object and wrapped Sun Dehou's hands and feet around.

I took a look and found that it was an ancient shackle made of paper.

I really don't know whether the shackles are strong or not, but now it seems that the effect is good, at least Sun Dehou's struggle has been reduced a lot.

I hit this guy's head hysterically, slamming, slamming.Now I completely regard this kid as my math teacher when I was in junior high school!

My math teacher when I was in junior high school was a complete violent maniac. If you didn’t finish your math homework, it would be like a strong woman fucked his wife. I wish I could eat meat and drink blood for you, and hit your head with a book. Greetings, papa papa papa papa papa is like a man and a woman having a great time.

Sometimes I really wonder if this thing will come when it knocks.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the strength was increased little by little. When Sun Dehou fell limply on the ground, I stopped the movement of my hands.

Just now I clearly saw a shadow ejected violently from Sun Dehou's body, I think it should be the soul of the pregnant bodhisattva.

After the pregnant bodhisattva popped out of Sun Dehou's body, he squatted in the distance, hugging his big belly with both hands lovingly, without even looking at us.At this moment, she was covered with cuts and bruises, with holes all over her body, and her body was incomplete, which was quite miserable.

I suddenly felt a little sorry for this pregnant woman Bodhisattva, she was not wrong at first, it was all imposed on him by others, but she had to pay a painful price for what others did, hey, in this world, women Always the underdog.

I suddenly thought of a very vulgar saying: Men use their fists to teach women and children a lesson, and women feed men and children with their breasts. This is an unfair society.

The pregnant woman looks very scary, her whole head is mutilated, a bit like the screaming guy in Van Gogh's "The Scream", she just looks at her big belly reluctantly, unable to see the expression, because she All faces are mutilated.

"Monster, hurry up and die!"

Lu Yixing took off the condom on his chest, and then pulled off the broken cucumber on his head, staring at the pregnant flesh Bodhisattva angrily.

Rashomon called to Lu Yixing, who was about to strike, and said, "Don't worry, she has lost her resistance, and the only thing waiting for her is the disappearance of her soul."

Lu Yixing said: "Then I have to deal with this stupid thing myself, what did you use to greet me just now? Master!"

Saying that, Lu Yixing snatched the sword from Rashomon's hand, and rushed towards the pregnant flesh bodhisattva.

The pregnant bodhisattva looked at Lu Yixing in fear at first.But soon she was relieved, turned around slowly, and hugged her stomach with her hands.

We were stunned again, maternal love, great maternal love, we didn't expect that after losing his mind, the pregnant bodhisattva was still controlled by maternal love.

Lu Yixing was also dumbfounded, looking at this harmonious scene, although this mother is not very good, but this great maternal love has moved the three of us.

We all stared blankly at this downcast figure, and even forgot about the danger.

Lu Yixing sighed, turned around and looked at Rashomon and said, "Are you sure this bitch has no chance of counterattack?"

Rashomon nodded: "Well, give her the last bit of time to get along with the child."

"Ok!"

Lu Yixing nodded, and then said, I'm going to the bathroom, and then I heard Lu Yixing crying loudly from the toilet not far away.

Don't look at Lu Yixing, who looks very strong on the surface, but is still fragile in his heart. This kid still longs for a mother's love.

I suddenly felt that Lu Yixing was quite pitiful.

The Pregnant Bodhisattva hugged her belly, and there was no movement for a long time. Rashomon and I guarded the Pregnant Bodhisattva on the left and right, worried that the Pregnant Bodhisattva would run away.

But the pregnant bodhisattva was smashed by my "Tao Te Ching", and there is really no way to restore it. Slowly, I saw her body disappearing bit by bit, as if it was burning.

The pregnant bodhisattva may also feel the pain, and howled like ghosts and wolves. The sound was very miserable, deafening, and sorrowful. I suddenly wanted to cry.

I don't know why, but I feel aggrieved in my heart.

The pregnant woman bodhisattva disappeared little by little, and when only the head remained, the pregnant bodhisattva quickly turned her head and smiled at me.

I don't know if it's my hallucination or I'm really laughing, I just take it as my relief for her, let her laugh happily!
After the other party disappeared completely, Lu Yixing also came back, lest we see that he looked like he was crying, this guy even washed his face cleaner than his ass.

"It's over?" Lu Yixing asked.

Rashomon and I both nodded.

"Well, then let's go." Lu Yixing said, deliberately pretending to be nonchalant.

I patted Lu Yixing on the shoulder: "Lu Zi, you have worked hard these years."

Lu Yixing looked at me inexplicably: "You have taken the wrong medicine, what are you talking about!"

"It's okay, it will feel better if you cry." I continued to guide Lu Yixing.

Lu Yixing's eye circles were red, he punched me without hesitation, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, Liu Zi, is it easy for me to clean up my emotions? You did it on purpose."

The pregnant woman's meat bodhisattva was solved, but we didn't feel any excitement in our hearts. On the one hand, we were overwhelmed by the other party's maternal love. I really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to beat the other party to death. We don't have any news about Black Hand Cult yet.

Anyway, we now confirm that Long Gen is on the boy of the Black Hand Sect, and now I want to catch that guy from the Black Hand Sect and find out the whereabouts of Long Gen.After getting the dragon root, you can find Che Yanyan.

The distance creates beauty, the time is passing by every minute and every second, and the time that Che Yanyan and I have not met is also lengthening a little bit. The longer the time, the more profound the impression of Che Yanyan in my mind.

Perhaps it is verifying the saying: the more you can't get it, the more precious it is.

(End of this chapter)