Chapter 187 The Spiritual

"Damn it, so light, are you going to kill mosquitoes? There is a kind of report to the official, and the uncle won't kill the unknown man under his kitchen knife." Peng Bai covered his high swollen face with his left hand, and shouted with his right hand holding the kitchen knife tightly.

"My name is Situ Duanmu. I don't care what you call me. I only have one purpose, which is to kill you. Now you can choose whether to put down your weapon and die without pain, or to be tortured by me with your weapon, and tortured by me to survive, and to die, and finally begging me to kill you?" The killer wiped his clothes hard, which fist that had hit Peng Bai's face just now, and then said coldly.

Peng Bai looked at the killer named Situ Duanmu and wiped the fist. He moved his heart, then struggled to stand up and asked, "What method are you going to use to make me die without pain?"

"This is very simple, you can drink it." Situ Duanmu said, throwing it to Peng Bai a very small bottle.

"By the way, do you know? I am not only a fat glass, but also a carrier of various STDs, including AIDS! What kind of viruses are? I bah!" Peng Bai didn't have the strength to pick up any bottle. Of course, Peng Bai would not surrender and be killed by the other party. From what Peng Bai saw that the killer had just finished hitting him and rubbing his fists, and the disgusting expression he showed when he said "Qin Feiyang, I love you", Peng Bai made a decision that although it would temporarily insult his personality, he could save his life - pretending to be a fat glass.

Peng Bai's last pussy was not insulting the other party, but directly launched a saliva attack on the other party.

Situ Duanmu watched the fat glass saliva in front of him shoot at him, and had no choice but to hide. He quickly took off his black coat, then wrapped his head and face and squatted down.

"Go to die." Peng Bai had recovered some strength while sitting on the ground just now. Although it was still far from enough to escape, it was still possible to use it for one or two attacks. While Situ Duanmu squatted down, Peng Bai took a step forward and kicked Situ Duanmu, who was wrapped in a black coat.

"Ah!" It was not Situ Duanmu who screamed, but Peng Bai. Peng Bai used all the strength of his body to do this kick, but the kick seemed to hit an iron plate. The heart-wrenching pain made Peng Bai involuntarily hug his foot and moaned in pain.

"Hmph! Trash is garbage." Situ Duanmu threw his black coat to the ground very disgustedly, and then said coldly. He tied two arm guards on the arm of the clothes Situ Duanmu was wearing. Peng Bai kicked the two steel plates together with all his strength just now.

"Garbage? Garbage can kill you." Peng Bai raised his head and looked at Situ Duanmu and said, then spitting water at Situ Duanmu.

"md, don't you have anything else?" Situ Duanmu rolled on a donkey. Although he was very embarrassed, he finally avoided the saliva attack of the fat glass in front of him. Situ Duanmu thought in disgustingly, how many bacteria and viruses might be brought in the saliva of the fat glass!

"Bah, bah, bah, bah!" Peng Bai launched a saliva attack one after another, and Situ Duanmu was also very unidentified and turned over like a gymnast, making difficult moves that made Peng Bai stunned. Sometimes, like a gangster beaten by a big gangster on the street, rolling on the ground. After a while, Situ Duanmu's neat clothes were glued to countless grass-clips and soil powder. Fortunately, the crops grown here were of the dry ground type. If they were planted rice, I guess there would be a few more lees on the face of the killer sent by the chef!

Situ Duanmu, as a silver medal killer in the Chef Sect, has not had thirty or twenty people. Every time he takes action, he can easily get the target. This time he is happy to accept the mission, because as long as this mission is successful, Situ Duanmu can be promoted from a silver medal killer to a gold medal killer. However, Situ Duanmu never expected that the target he was going to chase this time was his most disgusting glass. If it was tightly a glass, it would be fine. This person actually carried so many fat glasses of viruses, which made Situ Duanmu a little crazy. As a silver medal killer in the Chef Sect, his weapons are simply redundant. They can kill the target with any part of their body, or use poisons and other means to kill the target. However, Situ Duanmu now looked at the fat glass in front of him that was spitting at him desperately, but now, Situ Duanmu felt a deep sense of powerlessness and helplessness.

Peng Bai's current behavior can definitely ruin Situ Duanmu's reputation among the chef's sect. A person who knows martial arts can use the saliva that anyone has, as long as he is a human, to be promoted to a silver medal killer who is about to become a gold medal killer.

"md, are you still finished?" Situ Duanmu quickly retreated, ten meters away from Peng Bai, then stopped and asked angrily.

"It's not over, come here! I'll vomit you when you come here. Anyway, I won't know anything else. I just saliva, come here! Come on!" Peng Bai stood there, opened the black bag. In Situ Duanmu's extremely angry eyes, Peng Bai actually took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag, and then started drinking it as if nothing had happened.

"Come on!" Peng Bai threw the empty mineral water bottle at Situ Duanmu who was standing in the distance, and continued to shout provocatively.

"You can, I'll follow you. I'll see how far you can escape." Situ Duanmu took out a small instrument from his pants pocket and pressed the button on it.

"What are you doing?" Peng Bai asked strangely. If he guessed correctly, the killer should be summoning his companions.

"Hmph! Run! I won't chase you, but those who come here will not be as afraid of your saliva as I do." Situ Duanmu said coldly.

"If you can't do trash, you will find helpers, and you will also killers! Look! You might as well go to the construction site to carry sand, and people will call you sandwich." Peng Bai laughed, but he seemed to have forgotten who was pulling his neck and shouting "Qin Feiyang, I love you." To ask for help, Peng Bai should be in front of Situ Duanmu. However, if Peng Bai hadn't called this very heartfelt love that makes people misunderstand the last affection that a dying person called his lover, Situ Duanmu wouldn't have been jokingly made by Peng Bai with saliva.

"What did you say?" Situ Duanmu just pressed the button to send a help signal when he heard Peng Bai's sarcastic words. He turned his head stiffly and asked in a very plain tone.

Peng Bai suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, and goosebumps all over his body lined up in a guard of honor. Situ Duanmu's eyes seemed to have a substance, making Peng Bai feel uncomfortable all over.

"I said you are a trash. Why? Do you still want to taste my saliva?" Although Peng Bai felt the danger, he felt that the killer in front of him who was rolling all over the ground with his saliva just now emitted a very strong killing aura, but he still cursed loudly.

"You are looking for death." Situ Duanmu was really angry this time. What does a killer hate the most? What a killer hates the most is that he calls himself garbage. The one he hates the most is that he is not an opponent at all. He can easily complete the task, but he is teased by the other party and is fooled around, but he just can't kill him. Now Peng Bai has angered Situ Duanmu's last bottom line, which indicates that Peng Bai is going to suffer.

Situ Duanmu slowly walked forward, picked up the coat he had just thrown away, pulled it hard, and actually tore off the two sleeves of the coat. Then, Situ Duanmu wrapped his head with part of his clothes like a spy stealing a landmine, leaving a seam to see the situation outside and Peng Bai's dynamics. For the remaining two sleeves, Situ Duanmu tied two dead knots on the two sleeves, and then put the gloves in. A very expensive coat turned into the best defense tool for Situ Duanmu to protect himself from Peng Bai's saliva attack.

"You want to let you taste the most unbearable pain in the world and then slowly torture you to death." Situ Duanmu said coldly, but because of the wrapping of his clothes, Situ Duanmu's voice seemed to be tiptoe.

Peng Bai wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh any more because he saw Situ Duanmu began to move towards him.

Situ Duanmu's movement method is very strange. It is neither a straight line nor a curve. Instead, it is three steps forward, half a step left and three steps right, and then one step back and repeats this step.

Situ Duanmu's way of moving was a dodge attack to prevent the attacker from using daggers or firearms banned by the world. However, he obviously overestimated Peng Bai. Peng Bai's current weapon is only a kitchen knife. Those food carving knives have been put in black bags since Qin Feiyang's case was solved, but Peng Bai would not play with the little Peng kitchen knife! Peng Bai couldn't bear to let it go!

"Go to die!" Situ Duanmu approached Peng Bai very quickly under this way of moving, and then punched Peng Bai's lower abdomen. If this punch hit Peng Bai, Peng Bai would immediately incontinence and lose the ability to attack and defense. Then, Peng Bai would have to accept Situ Duanmu's attack with full authority.

"You're just going to die!" Peng Bai spit out a mouthful of saliva, and at the same time the kitchen knife in his hand transformed into a blade light, and the whirlwind knife technique was used by Peng Bai.

The whirlwind sword technique did not cut Situ Duanmu, and Situ Duanmu's fist did not hit Peng Bai, but the final result was: Situ Duanmu looked at everything in front of him in disbelief and slowly fell down. Only after Situ Duanmu's body fell down was a stream of blood spurted out from his abdomen, dyeing the land around him red like a red fountain.

"Strange? Will I automatically fight back and use his own way to help him?" Peng Bai looked at his body strangely, then looked at his kitchen knife, and finally looked at Situ Duanmu, who had lost his life.

"Get out of here quickly, the master is here." A familiar voice sounded from Peng Bai's side.

Peng Bai was startled by the sound and subconsciously slashed the knife.

"Master, you don't have to murder your bodyguard, do you?" Qin Feiyang quickly dodged away from Peng Bai's attack, and then asked with some depression.

"Huh? Why are you?" Peng Bai looked at Qin Feiyang and asked strangely. Peng Bai remembered very clearly that he only used two-thirds of the method of calling Qin Feiyang. It should be that Qin Feiyang would be shouting again, "Qin Feiyang, I love you" and Qin Feiyang should have appeared!

"You are calling me, so of course I will come out." Qin Feiyang replied.

"But I haven't finished the calling ceremony!" Peng Bai said depressedly, but this is good, so it won't be too hard to call a man's name like a big glass and say I love you.

"Fatty, just shout once." Liu Feng's voice sounded. Peng Bai turned his head and saw that Liu Feng had actually penetrated from a plant. Judging from the situation, this guy had been there for a long time.

"Oh! I understand. Qin Feiyang, you appeared when I shouted it once, and then you Fengliu, the damn guy, followed, and then you two hid to see me being bullied?" Peng Bai asked a little angry and depressed.

"It's true, but this is indeed a garbage as you said, but you are not his opponent yet. But what is about to appear is an absolute master. I'm not sure to kill him, nor can I protect you. So, master, you'd better leave here immediately!" Qin Feiyang was not amused by Peng Bai's words, but said to Peng Bai very seriously.

"Okay, I'll leave now." Peng Bai turned around and picked up his black bag, then turned around and asked, "If you can't beat it, run away. This is the principle of saving your life. Qin Feiyang, your speed will not be caught by living people, right?"

Qin Feiyang nodded. In terms of speed, he was really not afraid.

"Go? Where to go?" A slightly hoarse but very magnetic voice came, and then a tall young man in black walked out.

The young man looked about the same age as Peng Bai, but on his face, there was a scar from the middle of his eyebrows to the edge of his mouth.

"Go away, this person is very powerful, I'm not sure how long he can stay." Qin Feiyang immediately made a fighting posture after seeing the person coming, and then said to Peng Bai without looking back.

"Rongliu, run quickly." Peng Bai knew that this time was not a brotherly love or a manly love. Liu Feng could go back to the ghost world directly. Qin Feiyang was fast enough, and he could run even if he couldn't beat him. He could go back to the ghost world immediately like Liu Feng. But what about him? He couldn't beat him, and he ran very slowly. Go to the ghost world? Kill Peng Bai! That was more direct.

Peng Bai turned his head and ran away after shouting, without any direction, but he just lowered his head and ran wildly.

Liu Feng did not follow Peng Bai, and it was useless to follow Peng Bai, so Liu Feng retreated about twenty meters and then stood there quietly waiting to watch the tough battle.

"The ghosts in the ghost world actually came to the human world. Do you think that no one in the human world can deal with you? The Heaven-Suppressing Demon Order, Ji." Peng Bai heard a young man later roar.

"Bastard, you are actually a psychic, Shine." Qin Feiyang shouted in a daze, and then disappeared, and at the same time, Liu Feng also disappeared.

"Damn, is this my bodyguard and my follower?" Peng Bai saw Qin Feiyang and Liu Feng disappear at the same time, and then a young man in black chased him. He thought of it with great depression, and then accelerated his speed and ran forward.

The title of psychic is basically equal to Peng Bai's special ability, but only in terms of being able to see ghosts, Peng Bai and ghosts use pure physical attacks in battle. I'm afraid that only Peng Bai can use physical attacks to hit ghosts in this world, while psychics use talismans in the ghost world. In other words, psychics are half-human and half-ghost creatures. Generally, psychics are produced under some special circumstances. For example, some pregnant women die in difficult labor and fetus have not been born yet, and the fetus also needs to stop breathing, reach a state of death, and then be rescued. In this way, lingering between the human world and the ghost world, a psychic is formed.

The psychic can be said to be the nemesis of the ghost. Peng Bai vaguely remembers that Liu Feng talked about it once when he was chatting with him. Looking back now, Peng Bai finally understood that when Liu Feng told him that when he met a psychic, he would only have to run away unless his ability was higher than the talisman used by the psychic.

"Run quickly, it is impossible to escape my pursuit at such a speed." A cold voice came from Peng Bai's side. Peng Bai turned his head in surprise and saw that the young killer who scared Qin Feiyang and Liu Feng were behind his back with his hands, slowly as if he was walking, but following him.

"Ah!" Peng Bai yelled as if he had seen a ghost for the first time, let go of his legs and ran desperately.

"Hurry up, hurry up." The young man in black followed Peng Bai like a shadow, constantly urging Peng Bai to do it.

"Huhh!" Peng Bai panted and ran desperately, but no matter whether he ran fast or slow, whether he was moving forward or turning, this young killer was always inseparable from him.
Chapter completed!