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Wang Cheng looked at the head that rolled down in front of him, and his dead eyes were looking directly at him.

A trace of sadness for the rabbit's death and the fox's death can't help but emerge in my heart.

Group leader, I want to take the old oil ghost's head back and bury it!

He nodded. Although Yang Tao had never had contact with the old oil ghost before, based on Wang Cheng's introduction and these two contacts, he felt that the old oil ghost was a very good guy.

Well, take it with you if you want!

Wang Cheng bent down with a heavy heart, ready to pick up the old oil ghost's head, but suddenly his hands stopped and he froze on the spot.

Group...Group leader, have you seen this guy blink your eyes?

Yang Bo squatted down close to the head, looked at the old oil ghost's dead eyes and said to Wang Cheng: Did you read that correctly?

Wang Cheng was a little unsure.

I'm not sure if it was because I was dazzled just now, maybe I was a little nervous!

Yang Bo expressed his understanding.

He stretched out his finger and flicked his head directly on the head that was looking at the ass.

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A blood bar instantly appeared on the old oil ghost's head.

It's just that the old oil ghost's blood volume, which originally numbered several hundred, was about to be emptied, and now he only had single-digit blood volume left.

Yang Bo was a little surprised and said to Wang Cheng: This guy is not dead yet! Hurry up while it's hot...

Ahem, I mean he's not dead yet, what should you do?

When Wang Cheng heard that the old oil ghost was not dead, his eyes were a little complicated. He thought for a moment and said to Yang Bo: Group leader, can you save me!

There is no problem in saving him, but you have to think carefully. It is night now. If he recovers and attacks us, he will really be dead. I will not hold back my attack!

Wang Cheng nodded hesitantly: Why don't you take it back first and wait until tomorrow?

Just make up your mind!

Yang Bo just wants to help Wang Cheng get through the early stage, help him find a path that suits him, and then leave here. He will not stop Wang Cheng from making any choices.

It doesn't matter if you take it and use it as a plane cup!

As he spoke, Yang Bo smiled evilly and winked at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's face turned red and he said, Group leader, I'm not that kind of person!

Yang Bo looked at Wang Cheng with teasing eyes and said, Hey~ who knows!

If I'm not with you at night, what do you do? Isn't that your own business?

Before Wang Cheng could explain, the head on the ground began to blink wildly, showing an unparalleled desire to survive.

Yang Bo smiled when he saw this, turned around and said to the fat man who had successfully lost weight: Help me find a bag!

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Wang Cheng was sitting on the magic carpet, holding the bag containing the old oil ghost's head and looking down curiously.

The magic carpet is much faster than a bus, and there is no need to turn or stop.

After a short time, the two returned to Lao Zhangtou's community.

It slowly landed in the courtyard of the community.

The community has become lively at night, with the sounds of quarrels and children crying from time to time!

Yang Bo suddenly felt that there was no difference between this community and ordinary human communities.

The only difference is that Weiwei treats some things in different ways.

Looking at the child who was thrown out of the third-floor window and fell into the flower pond below, he crawled out and rushed upstairs crying.

He exclaimed: “It’s so full of energy!”

Not long after Yang Bo and Wang Cheng landed, Lao Zhang walked towards them.

We took a trip, how did it feel?

Yang Bo touched his chin and said seriously: The chicken in the coffee shop is pretty good! I even brought it back to you!

As he spoke, he handed over the fried chicken packed for Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang's face turned red and he said, I'm too old to be able to do it anymore!

Then he took the bag handed over by Yang Bo with some confusion, opened it and saw the golden fried chicken.

Forehead!

There was a hint of disappointment on Lao Zhang's face, but it quickly disappeared, leaving Yang Bo confused.

'what's the situation? Doesn’t Lao Zhang like to eat fried chicken? ’

Together they walked towards Wang Cheng's residence. Before they reached the door, they saw a figure standing in the corridor.

Her black hair hangs over the white dress, her white calves stretch out from under the dress, and her bare white feet touch the ground.

Yang Bo sighed, glanced at Wangcheng, and said meaningfully: The debts of the twelfth lunar month are paid off quickly!

People are looking for you!

Wang Cheng looked excited at this time, giving people a feeling of eagerness to try.

Apparently he had forgotten about the wound on his chest.

Yanzi, who heard the sound, turned around and looked at a few people. What made Yang Bo feel that it was a pity that Yanzi's long black hair covered her face. He couldn't see her specific appearance at all. He could only vaguely see her blood-red hair. Lips.

Yan Zi stared at Wang Cheng and ignored Yang Bo and Lao Zhang.

White and tender feet stepped slowly on the stairs, walking towards Wangcheng. Yang Bo shook his head, stuffed an immortal totem into Wangcheng's pocket, and stepped aside.

Find a solution yourself!

When Lao Zhang saw this, he also gave up his position.

The short staircase seemed so long at the moment, and the corridor was very quiet at this time, with only the subtle rustling sound of swallows stepping on the concrete floor.

Several people held their breath at this moment, wanting to see what was going to happen next.

Um, no, only Yang Bo held his breath, the others were all weird and there was no need to breathe at all.

The female ghost stood in front of Wang Cheng and made a fierce sound. This sound made people feel fear involuntarily.

I will make you suffer forever to repay what you have done! I will make your life worse than death!

Yang Bo stood behind Wang Cheng, looking at Wang Cheng's trembling body. He was obviously very frightened and could not even turn around to ask for help.

As Yanzi spoke, he stretched out his hands. The nails on his hands were long and black, reflecting the light of metal. Yang Bo didn't have to guess that these must be the tools used to perform heart surgery on Wang Cheng.

Yanzi didn't seem to be in a hurry at this moment, but slowly stretched towards Wang Cheng's chest, seemingly enjoying the way Wang Cheng was being swallowed up by fear.

Wang Cheng's body trembled even more violently, and Yan Zi's hand was about to touch his chest.

But at this time Wang Cheng suddenly laughed out loud.

Hey hey hey! I'm feeling weird now too! Wang Cheng's voice was full of excitement.

Yan Zi was stunned and quickly stretched out his hand, directly piercing Wang Cheng's chest, then pulled it out and said sternly: So what? You are no match for me at all! Accept your punishment!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to insert it into Wang Cheng's chest again.

Wang Cheng suddenly crouched down and directly avoided the opponent's attack. This was obviously beyond Yanzi's expectations.

She didn't expect that Wang Cheng would dare to avoid it.

Then he became furious: You are looking for death!

After Wang Cheng squatted down, he stretched out his hand and lifted up a corner of Yanzi's skirt, and directly stuck his head in.

Ah~~

A scream came from Yanzi's mouth, and a pair of hands directly inserted into Wang Cheng's body and pulled him out.

Immediately, the ghost energy on his body erupted, and his dark nails grew longer again, directly decapitating Wang Cheng!

After Yanzi beheaded Wang Cheng, he ran directly downstairs with no intention of stopping.

boom!

The golden totem of immortality appeared, and the royal city appeared intact again.

Yang Bo on the side had his mouth wide open in shock at Wang Cheng's operation, and his mind went blank.

Even the well-informed Lao Zhang stared at Wang Cheng in disbelief with his big eyes, his face full of admiration.