My Golden Finger Is Delicious

Chapter 78

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The square-faced man's face suddenly turned ugly.

He pulled out a rather simple dagger from his sleeve.

He inserted it directly into the shadow on the ground.

When the dagger pierced the ground, lightning and thunder immediately entangled it.

It was obviously the inherent attribute of the dagger.

Thunder, the existence of the most rigid and masculine, thunder spells are extremely powerful in terms of lethality and destructive power in any version of the novel system.

It is even more restrained for ghosts.

With one knife, the shadow entangled with the square-faced man disappeared immediately.

The square-faced man looked up at Wu Ding with a proud look.

"Yeah, great, great." The tone and eyes were exactly like coaxing a child.

He was angry as much as he could.

Even an ordinary person would be unhappy seeing Wu Ding's current expression, let alone the square-faced man.

"You!" The square-faced man was about to explode!

In this anger, there was more shame and annoyance.

Because Wu Ding could do the same thing, and he did it more easily, more elegantly, and with better results than him.

What's more, he knew that the thunder power just now was not his own, but the dagger's own power.

He just exerted the power of the dagger.

It's not that he couldn't deal with these things on the ground.

It's just that the panic just now made him forget his own moves.

The square-faced man who just regretted that he was inferior subconsciously thought that the talisman used by Wu Ding might also be bought!

Just as the thought of saving a life-saving straw emerged, he saw Wu Ding's long sleeves flicked.

The shadow on the ground was dispersed before it appeared.

A strong feeling of humiliation filled his heart again.

The square-faced man's expression twisted directly.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Wu Ding's hand slapping him with light.

Then he couldn't move.

The only eyeball that could move stared at Wu Ding.

"I don't care if you are born with a superior mind and look down on everyone, or if you have any conflicts or misunderstandings with someone in the Special Security Department..." Wu Ding gently laid the man flat, and put the square-faced man in a natural posture.

Make him look like he is in a normal coma.

"No matter what the reason is? I think as long as you still have some normal judgment ability, you should understand that your attitude just now is unpleasant."

Why would someone put it out so openly when it is obviously such an attitude that attracts hatred? Aren't you afraid of offending people?

No other reason, just feel good.

For those who have bad character and are worthy of being beaten, despising and mocking a person in all aspects can greatly enhance their sense of superiority. The feeling of being high and mighty and scolding people at will and watching the other party being frustrated and dare not resist is really good.

The square-faced man was respectful and humble when Fan Xuan was around. He was obviously not the kind of person who didn't know how to hide his bad temper.

When it came to Wu Ding, he changed 180 degrees and sprayed whenever he said he would.

In addition to his personality, there must be some other misunderstandings. Wu Ding was targeted.

Otherwise, why didn't he spray An Rou and Xuan Feng?

"Since you have made people unhappy, you have to bear the price of being mentioned on the iron plate." Wu Ding wiped his hand and closed the eyes of the square-faced man, making him look more like he was in a coma.

"We are all adults, no one will spoil you. Stay here obediently. I don't want to have unpleasant flies following me during this operation."

"What's wrong?" Just now everyone was busy dealing with the shadows on the ground.

Now someone finally found something wrong.

A middle-aged man who looked six points like the square-faced young man hurried over to check on the square-faced man.

"This gentleman was attacked. Don't worry, I rescued him. He is fine, but he won't wake up in a short time."

"Thank you, sir, for saving my child."

The middle-aged man was not surprised by Wu Ding's words.

The sudden surprise attack just now caught many people off guard.

It is not impossible for his own son to be attacked.

Wu Ding reintroduced himself and saw the middle-aged man's eyes light up.

"It turns out to be Mr. Wu. I have heard of you for a long time. I am Song Sui from the Song family."

Song Sui enthusiastically took Wu Ding to the gathering place at the entrance of Ghost Mountain.

What? My son is still lying on the ground?

Don't worry, he's fine. Can't a cultivator even bear this little bit of hardship?

He waved his hand and asked someone to carry his son to the logistics area over there.

And secretly set up a devilish training plan in his heart.

Although it was excusable, many young people were injured just now, but in the eyes of parents, poor grades will never be related to the difficulty of the test questions.

After Song Sui and Wu Ding showed their faces in front of the Song family, they didn't interfere with the actions of the two of them and the dog.

There was no way to interfere.

After all...

People, I'm not familiar with them.

Abilities, I don't understand.

Status, both sides are equal.

Let's act separately.

At this time, Miss An Rou, who had been quietly painting the mural, finally couldn't help asking.

What did you do to that square-faced guy?

Don't tell me you just knocked him out. He was still awake when you knocked him down.

"Nothing, just made him unable to do anything except listening."

The square-faced guy almost had "I finally waited for the opportunity to soar into the sky" written on his face.

Wu Ding held him down, not only because he didn't want to see him again, but also because he wanted this "young man" who was eager to try to do something, to just lie there and watch.

He couldn't take advantage of the situation and shine, and be praised.

He also couldn't save his companions from danger in times of crisis.

An Rou was obviously very satisfied with this arrangement.

"I can probably guess why this square-faced man has a brain seizure, but... it's not important."

At least not now.

An Rou looked at the Ghost Mountain with a serious expression, and looked at the Song family with suspicion.

Just like Wu Ding's analysis before, it was too weird.

The ghost king in this Ghost Mountain is so open and aboveboard...Is he stupid?

Did he swallow all his IQ after dying once?

Or is this a trap in itself?

A trap that puts the ghost king here and swallows them?

It is certain that there is a "person" behind the scenes.

Is the person behind the scenes cooperating with this ghost king, or controlling him?

So where is this person hiding?

Is he from the Song family?

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Wu Ding looked natural, while An Rou looked solemn.

Cyclone?

Cyclone had gone through a lot of information and had come back.

Yes, he was a drug-sniffing dog, a riot-control dog, a search and rescue dog, and an almighty little dog demon.

But perhaps since Wu Ding taught him to unlock the phone, he had a 007 heart.

The fact that Cyclone was a dog demon was still kept secret.

Everyone in the Song family thought Cyclone was just an ordinary spirit dog.

This made it easy for Cyclone to get information. Who would be on guard against a dog?

【The people of the Song family are worried, worried that the mastermind is among them, especially the young people of the Song family. 】

"This is not surprising. As long as it is not a conspiracy of the entire Song family, it is normal to worry now."

Don't be afraid of the enemy being too strong.

Just be afraid of the enemy's backstabbing.

This operation can be said to be a full-scale operation of the Song family, and even brought the closest in-laws and disciples.

For such a large family, there are more than a hundred people on the scene, including those responsible for logistics. Who knows if there are people with evil intentions among them?

【There are also people who have already considered how to divide the spoils. 】The wisdom of the dog demon is almost the same as that of humans, but it does not mean that he can understand what humans think.

"Ghosts are yin, and humans are yang. Such a treasure land of yin, under the catalysis of ghost energy, how many yin natural treasures must there be. Apart from anything else, the ghost king himself is a treasure."

Otherwise, why would the Song family stop the country from issuing tasks.

The flesh, fur, and bones of monsters are treasures, and the treasures of ghosts are soul beads.

If we can find a treasure to subdue and seal the ghost king, and refine the ghost king into a servant ghost, then we will have an extra super magic weapon and super fighter.

If we cannot subdue him, and beat him to death, and leave behind a soul bead, then this operation will definitely be worth the money.

Ordinary ghosts naturally do not have condensed soul beads, but who is on this mountain?

The ghost king! Definitely.

[They have even contacted the masters who purify the soul beads. ] Humans are really a race that "prepare for a rainy day".

"The masters' schedules are also very full." Reservations must be made in advance.

In the mountain and sea world at this moment.

Taotie: How come I remember hearing about soul beads somewhere.

Jiuwei: Oh, it's rare that you remember something that is not food.

Taotie: Of course, what I can remember is related to food... Oh! I remember, isn't this the icy bead I ate at Yinglong's house! Yinglong even fought with me for this, stingy, he has so much, what's wrong with letting me eat a few bites.

Yinglong: You ate my cool mat, can't I beat you?

Qilin: It's an old grudge, stop arguing.

Jiuwei: From what the humans said, it seems that this thing is very useful?

Bai Ze: Yes, it is an excellent material for refining.

Taotie: What are you waiting for, old dragon, give some to Wu Ding, you don't need a few hundred cool mats, and ask Wu Ding to give you more sushi soy sauce and wasabi later, don't you always complain that the fish is tasteless?

Yinglong: All is fine, I'm tired of sleeping too. But you, what videos have you watched recently? Why is your accent weird?

Wu Ding: …………

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

When others worked so hard, he had become so rich that he walked among ordinary people to experience life, really... too embarrassed.

Just when Wu Ding was lamenting that he could not understand the hardships of "ordinary people" and "lack of money".

The Song family also sent someone to pass on the message.

You can go into the mountain now. You two can move on your own or follow the main force.

Wu Ding will of course follow the main force.

An Rou had no objection and followed Wu Ding.

The only problem was that the girl opened the oversized suitcase she carried with her before going up the mountain.

A giant broadsword half a person's height was taken out.

Everyone was shocked to see the soft girl easily holding the broadsword in one hand and putting it on her shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you a medical practitioner?" Where is the logistics nurse? Isn't An Rou a member of Xuanmen 120?

"Yes." The girl turned around and asked Wu Ding to pay attention to the bag behind her. "The tools are with me."

Don’t underestimate it, it is the same series as the backpack made by Zhu Ting on Wu Ding’s body. They all look small, but they can hold a lot of things.

Wu Ding looked at the big sword with admiration.

“Does every nurse have the heart of a berserker?”

“Puff, it seems to be right, let’s go, they are all going up the mountain.”

As soon as they entered the mountain, the biting ghost energy made many juniors who were not good enough to send their families to see how high the sky was, and they were sent away by their elders trembling.

Those who were better than leaving immediately did not rush to the graves after entering the mountain.

Instead, they spread out in threes to mine the natural treasures in the mountains that were born because of the ghost king’s yin energy.

When they reached the door of the grave.

Including Wu Ding, there were only ten people left.

“It’s here.”

“Woof woof woof.” Tornado barked madly, reminding everyone not to move forward.

“This police dog is still following.” The remaining eight people in the Song family looked unhappy. How many people in the family dared not or could not walk here.

So... even worse than a dog?

"Mr. Wu, can you tell him to be quiet? We already know it's dangerous inside, so there's no need to warn him."

"No, what the whirlwind means is that we've taken the wrong path." Wu Ding made a spell, and a layer of light shield appeared in front of him.

He looked ahead with a serious expression.

"Ghost wall? No." Instantly, five or six people began to count with their fingers. Wu Ding, who failed in learning divination, was a little unhappy with his proficiency.

"Is this hole fake?" How could it be fake with such a strong evil spirit?

"Sister An, thank you for your help." Wu Ding didn't waste any words.

He directly used several talismans to stick on An Rou's giant sword.

He took out another bottle of red liquid and poured it on.

"Fire system, you can use it, right?"

An Rou looked at her partner in disbelief, and the energy of the fire system gushed out. She felt omnipotent at this moment, as if the phoenix was reborn and looked down upon everything.

Not a moment was wasted.

The fire system spell covered the giant sword.

The power of the talisman and the power of the red liquid, ignited by the fire spell, suddenly produced an explosion-like effect.

The giant sword, which was half a person's height, exploded to twice the height of the sword god's flame.

An Rou jumped up and raised the giant sword high. The three-meter-long flaming giant sword slashed down from the air without mercy.

The entrance to the tomb, which originally exuded evil and sinister power.

It was washed away by the majestic, orthodox, and explosive fire energy.

And the illusion covering it was also shattered by a sword.

The moment the giant sword landed, the ground shook.

A huge sound like a meteorite impact came directly from the belly of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The rest of the Song family who didn't know what happened were worried.

And the Song family members who saw what happened looked at the truth that was cut by An Rou with an ugly face.

They almost got wiped out before they even started.

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