Chapter 388 The Half-Year Period Has Come and the Prophet Returns!

Present, Platform 18 of the high-speed railway station in Chengbei District, Shangjing City.

Fang Xiu and others appeared on the platform out of thin air. With so many people appearing at once, even though the people of Xia Country are already accustomed to the spirit masters, they are still surprised.

"Fuck, teleporting so many people at once, this can only be done by a third-level space spirit master, right?"

"As far as I know, there are not many space spirit masters in the country, and they are still third-level. Could it be Liu Paopao from the headquarters?"

"It shouldn't be, isn't Liu Paopao a fat guy? I don't think there are any fat guys in this group of people."

"Look, doesn't the leader look a bit like the former captain?"

"Let me see, let me see, hiss! The legs are so white!"

"Damn, I asked you to look at the captain, where are you looking?"

"What captain? Captain, how can the captain be as pretty as the young ladies? Look at these two young ladies, they are so pretty, but they are all dirty. But they are much better than the ugly man in the middle, who is covered in dirt and looks like he has been rolling on the ground for a long time. "

"Can the young ladies' affairs be called dirty? That's called original flavor!"

Everyone listened to the discussions of the passers-by around them, and each of them felt a little unnatural, especially Xiao Chu and Xia Luo Qingxin, who loved cleanliness and were beautiful women, but were called dirty by others. Now they want to run away and find a place to take a shower.

As for Yang Ming, who was the dirtiest, he didn't listen to the discussions of the crowd at all. His eyes were like those of the black cat sheriff, staring like copper bells. As soon as he appeared in the world, he locked onto the man who was smoking in the crowd.

Swoosh!

He rushed out and appeared in front of the smoking man like a flash, which scared the man so much that he almost dropped the cigarette in his hand.

"What...what are you going to do? I tell you, my cousin is a second-level spirit master. If you dare..."

"Brother, do you have a cigarette?" Yang Ming ignored what the man said and stared at the cigarette in his hand.

The man looked at Yang Ming's dusty appearance and his eyes that were about to shine. He thought he might be a lunatic and didn't dare to bother him any more. He quickly threw the cigarette in his pocket to Yang Ming and left.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Yang Ming took out a cigarette tremblingly and put it horizontally under his nose to take a puff.

"That's the smell! The cigarette I dreamed of!"

He quickly held the cigarette in his mouth and habitually took out a lighter from his pocket, but he was slightly stunned. The lighter had been out of gas for two months in the burial ground and was thrown away by him.

"Hey, brother, lend me another light!"

When the man heard Yang Ming's shout, he ran faster and disappeared in the crowd.

Yang Ming had to ask for help everywhere. The pedestrians around him saw this and hid away with disgust.

Finally, he had to come to Xiao Chuxia: "Big Black, lend me a light."

"Hmph, no, I don't have one!" Xiao Chuxia was immediately annoyed when she heard this nickname, not to mention borrowing a light.

"Alright, beautiful lady, please be kind and give the child a light."

"That's more like it."

Xiao Chuxia nodded with satisfaction, stretched out her white and slender fingers, snap! She snapped her fingers lightly, and a faint little flame suddenly lit up at her fingertips.

When Yang Ming saw the fire, his eyes lit up immediately, and he came over with a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

Then he began to perform his unique skills, smoking a whole cigarette in one breath, his cheeks were flattened from sucking, his eyes began to roll back, and the burning cigarette butt was red, not a trace of smoke escaped.

Huh!

Yang Ming let out a long breath, as if he had vented all the depression in the burial ground, and his whole expression was satisfied, floating in the air.

"This life... is worth it!"

He thought about it for a moment, threw away the cigarette butt, and took out another one: "Beautiful lady, lend me another light."

Fang Xiu didn't have time to watch Yang Ming polluting the air. His right eye flashed with blood, and he randomly controlled a lucky passerby.

The passerby walked over blankly and took out his mobile phone.

Fang Xiu took the phone and dialed the headquarters.

Beep...

"Hello, who is this?" The minister's steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fang Xiu said calmly: "It's me, Fang Xiu."

Ding bang!

The sound of a teacup falling to the ground came from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of someone getting up from the seat, and even because he got up so hard that the seat was overturned.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for several seconds, and then the minister's voice continued to sound, but the voice was no longer steady, suppressing a trace of excitement and trembling.

"Fang Xiu, is it really you? You... are back?"

"Yes, I am back."

.......

.......

Five minutes later, a space wave suddenly appeared on the platform, and the air was agitated like water waves. The next moment, a 300-pound fat man wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses appeared out of thin air.

His appearance caused the exclamations of passers-by. Obviously, he is still a celebrity.

"It's Liu Paopao!"

"I didn't expect that he is fatter in real life than on TV."

"Great, I want to ask him for an autograph. I like to read his guide to escaping from ghosts in the wild and the thirty-six strategies to escape ghosts the most."

"Me too, me too. I like what he said the most. There is no ghost in the world that can catch me. Even S-level ghosts have to eat dust behind my butt!

And, I never care whether the ghost has strength or not when dealing with it. Anyway, no matter how strong it is, it can't run faster than me."

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by the crowd, Liu Paopao was petrified at this moment. He took off his sunglasses and revealed a pair of small eyes full of disbelief.

"Xiu...Brother Xiu!!"

He screamed, his eyes could not stop moistening, and ran towards Fang Xiu.

The tonnage of more than 300 kilograms made the ground tremble faintly.

The man who came was the fat man Liu Shuai.

The mobile transportation man under Fang Xiu.

But I didn't expect that after half a year, the fat man who was once as timid as a mouse has been promoted to the third level, and seems to have become a public figure, specializing in teaching people to escape.

The fat man rushed to Fang Xiu, opened his fat arms and was about to give him a bear hug, but when he got in front of him, the whole person was fixed in place, unable to move.

Only a pair of frightened eyes were left rolling around.

Fang Xiu gently retracted the finger that was touching the fat man's chest.

It seems that the sealing power of the forbidden ghost is not difficult to use. When dealing with people whose spirituality is weaker than oneself, one can directly seal the other party's spirituality and body.

"Brother Xiu, what's going on? Why can't I move?!" The fat man said in a panic.

"It's just a little trick." After saying that, Fang Xiu casually snapped his fingers and unlocked the fat man's seal.

The fat man first took two deep breaths, and when he recovered, he immediately said: "Brother Xiu, where have you been for the past six months? Why did you come back so late? In the past six months, you were not at the headquarters, and the headquarters has changed!

Everyone in the headquarters thought you were dead, and now even the position of captain has been given to Fang Moli."

Hearing this, Fang Xiu and others had no reaction yet, and the passers-by who had been paying attention to Liu Paopao were suddenly excited.

There were even girls screaming.

"He is Captain Fang!!"