Chapter 1144 Lord Death, Hello (4)
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Yang Zimei stretched out her hand, picked up the peach wood plaque that was hanging on Huo Wenhua's body, and put it away.
She didn't want to leave the peach wood card to Huo Wendong.
"Master Yang, why don't you give me the peach wood card?"
Following along the way, Huo Wendong naturally witnessed the role of the peach wood card, and when she saw that she took the peach wood card back, he said unwillingly, "Don't worry, I will still respect you like him!"
Yang Zimei didn't speak, but looked at the copy ghost on the side, because the copy ghost said the same thing with Huo Wendong.
It seems that it is now copying Huo Wendong.
Or maybe, whoever is in that body, it will copy whoever.
However, the expression of the copy ghost at this time was a bit strange. Although it said the same thing to Huo Wendong, its expression was different.
The replicator looked at Huo Wenhua's soul, and then at Huo Wendong, who was already attached to his body, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely.
Because of his relationship with the copy ghost, Huo Wendong also felt a burning pain in his cheek.
"You are perverted, you beat yourself, and you harm me!"
Huo Wendong scolded the copy ghost angrily.
The replicator followed him and said the same thing.
"It's annoying!"
Huo Wendong said impatiently.
"It's annoying!"
The replicator followed him.
Huo Wendong was even more upset, he couldn't help raising his foot and kicked the copy ghost.
The replica ghost didn't dodge, and was kicked in the abdomen by him.
Then they both squatted down in pain at the same time.
The pain in his own body is actually linked to the clone ghost at the same time, kicking the clone ghost is equivalent to kicking himself.
This annoyed him to death, so he said to Yang Zimei, "Master Yang, can you help me get him away? I'll give you 100 million fortune!"
The replicator also repeats this.
Yang Zimei frowned at him.
Huo Wenhua's soul, who was still on the side, found that his younger brother was attached to his body, his expression changed completely, he became gloomy and gloomy, and his heart was vaguely uneasy.
"Oh shit!"
Huo Wendong scolded the copy ghost again.
Copy ghosts are naturally the response.
"I don't believe it, there is no way in this world to get rid of you!"
Huo Wendong glared at the replicator fiercely.
After the copy ghost followed him and repeated this sentence, he suddenly made a move that surprised everyone.
I saw it suddenly lowered its head and slammed into the stone wall next to it.
boom!
With a loud bang, the replica ghost head broke blood and fainted to the ground.
Huo Wendong only felt his head exploded, and fell unconscious on the ground.
Because his soul was attached to the body for less than a minute, it has not been truly consolidated, and there is no peach wood shield to protect himself. With this collision, his soul came out of the body, separated from Huo Wenhua's original body, and fainted on the side. go.
At this time, the copy ghost opened his eyes, Huo Di walked to Huo Wenhua's side, stretched out his hand and pulled him, pulled him into a fleshy body, lifted his leg and kicked, and actually kicked Huo Wenhua's soul into his fleshly body.
Yang Zimei stared at the dramatic scene in front of her in amazement.
Niu Tau Ma Mian did not move, just looked at the god of death.
"Take him away!"
The God of Death pointed at Huo Wendong's soul and said in a cold tone.
Huo Wendong's soul woke up and saw that he was locked by a bull's head and a horse, struggling inexplicably, "How did you catch me? Let me go, I will be born again!"
"You have been reborn!"
Death said to him coldly, "You are dead again!"
"What? How can this be? I'm not dead! I want to be reborn, and that body is mine!" Huo Wendong's soul struggled in the ropes of the bull-headed horse, shouting hysterically.
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