The ultimate ghost expert

I saw that the water glass did not fall on the ground according to the laws of physics. Instead, two hands stretched out from the glass, and when the wheels were round, it was a slap in the face.

Draw directly on the face of the ghost outside the window.

"Ding, the ghost outside the window is just in a daze, what the hell am I hallucinating? The blood value is increased by 1!"

The ghost outside the window covered his face and just froze there.

Not to mention the ghost outside the window, even Bai Xiaochuan was dumbfounded.

This is so... haunted...

Why do you have a cup to join in the fun, and he always feels that this cup jumps out to smack people. This seems to have an inexplicable relationship with him.

Because the cups were playing lively there, the golden light on his fingertips seemed to be alive.

Beating!

Isn't this the power of the golden corpse?How can the cup be resurrected and jump out to beat people?

This thing is really a bit incomprehensible!

He was thinking here, the ghost outside the window was about to be stunned.

Nima, this is probably the most awesome cup in the world, take a look at how you beat my old lady...

Chapter 246

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!