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Chapter four hundred and sixty fourth hair eater

"It is said that in the early days of the formation of the universe, the places where monsters and ghosts lived overlapped with the places where humans lived. It was just that humans and beasts were active during the day, while the devils appeared at night. Later, the ancient saints divided living beings into six realms. After a life dies, all the resentment and filth it carries will be absorbed into the counter-space. All living beings in the six realms reincarnate endlessly. The positive and negative spaces do not invade each other, and the world has thus evolved peacefully."

At this moment, Luo Kai was lying on the soft bed, and Qian Kongjin was sitting by the bed, holding the "Hundred Ghosts at Night" to spread knowledge about ghosts to him. "Hundred Ghosts at Night" is a picture album with text. It is full of hungry ghosts with all kinds of ferocious faces, and of course there are also some female ghosts with beautiful faces.

People have human nature, ghosts have their own ways. The variety of species in the reverse space is no less than that in the positive space. There are no less than a hundred kinds of incorporeal ghosts, each of which has some unique abilities and special methods of reproduction. There are also others. There are various kinds of ghosts and corpses that have taken the form of corpses and are also included in the ranks of hungry ghosts.

The ghost that appeared in Chaohui City is called the hair-eating ghost. It is named because its body is covered with hair-like whiskers. Earth's creatures are constantly evolving, and so are ghosts. After coming to the earth, this hair-eating ghost evolved. Became a kind of hair-eating demon with the ability to control people's hearts.

It itself is not very powerful, but it has the ability to guide evil thoughts in the hearts of living beings. One person's thoughts may not affect anything, but when tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people gather their thoughts together, it is very powerful, and it can even be done. From virtuality to reality,

Luo Kai naturally understood how terrifying this kind of thing was. When he heard this, he asked: "Then is there any way to completely eliminate them?"

"Of course, we need to cultivate the righteousness in our hearts to suppress evil with good, and have good and evil in our hearts. If people are generally well-educated and their hearts are good, then what will be cultivated will naturally be awe-inspiring righteousness. But if people are generally impetuous and gloomy, If people's hearts are evil, what will be produced is awe-inspiring evil spirits."

Qian Kongjin was already a little tired from studying. He supported his chin with one hand and yawned: "You can look at the picture yourself. I'll take a squint." After saying that, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Luo Kai was a little helpless. It wasn't that he couldn't read it himself, but that the twisted snake-like text on these albums were all strange and had no rules. He didn't recognize them at all, and he couldn't deduce the rules in a short time. According to Qian Kongjin said that this is a type of writing from ancient times, called snake-shaped inscriptions.

After watching it for a while, he felt that it was boring. He lowered his head and looked at Qian Kong Jin lying on the edge of the bed. This girl was really cute and cute when she was sleeping, which made his originally calm body and mind rise again, and actually aroused. I had the urge to lower my head and kiss her.

Since returning from the matrix world, his desires and emotions have sprouted more and more frequently, which may not be a good thing.



It rained heavily in Zhaohui City today, with dark clouds and lightning and thunder. People finished work and went home early. Wang Bowen also left the city lord's palace and returned to his home.

His home is a newly built single-family courtyard. The old ones are not going away and the new ones are not coming. He is now an adjutant of the Chaohui City garrison. He has nearly a thousand sergeants under him and manages several buildings that are being rebuilt and rebuilt. factories, these glory and wealth are what he pursues.

After returning home, he immediately entered the practice room, closed his eyes and began to meditate. The two gods he met earlier left strange things on his body.

The god whose pseudonym was Wu Kong left a passage of scripture in his consciousness. The content of the scripture was very familiar to him. It was the Diamond Sutra, a Buddhist classic. He was extremely bored with these boring scriptures, so he did not study it much.

On the contrary, what the girl-like spirit left behind in his body was something extraordinary. It was a powerful magic secret technique called the Butterfly Transformation Technique. As the name suggests, it was a powerful magic technique that simulated the transformation of a butterfly into a chrysalis, prompting oneself to be reborn.

Kung Fu, one of the greatest effects of this magic power is to maintain youth forever, or even rejuvenate one's youth, but it is far more powerful than the similar kung fu he practiced before. This is what he needs most, so he practices diligently every day to no avail.

In the evening, he walked out of the practice room and returned to the room just as he was getting ready to rest. Suddenly he found a bunch of hair on his bed, a lock of black and shiny hair that resembled that of a young woman.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up strangely, but it got longer and longer. The hair penetrated the bed board, like weeds growing from the ground. After a while, a lot of hair was pulled out around him, and the hair on the ground was still endless.

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He was startled, picked up the long knife at his waist and chopped it off. His hair was cut off, and a strong smell of burning came out. He could vaguely see that the hair underneath seemed to be conscious and began to shrink toward the ground.

He breathed a sigh of relief and thought that it might be some kind of mutated plant. The bed was too damaged to sleep on, so he returned to the practice room to sleep with the quilt in his arms.

Late at night, I felt a bit itchy on my chest. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to scratch it. I touched something sticky. I thought it was sweat and didn't pay much attention. Suddenly I felt my neck started to itch too. I stretched out my hand to pat it.

, and took another photo of a sticky, furry thing.

At this time, a murmur suddenly came from his ears, the voice was very soft, it was a female voice: "Bowen, hold me tight." A soft, cold thing squeezed into his arms, and he instinctively hugged me tightly.

, kissed him.

It was not soft and sweet as expected, but rather fishy and smelly. He felt something was wrong in his heart and wanted to wake up, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his body began to become very stiff. He couldn't move even if he tried hard.

The feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

The Diamond Sutra passages hidden in his consciousness flashed into his mind. With a flash of inspiration, he immediately chanted one of the verses.

As if being hit by an electric current, numbness spreads all over the body, the stiffness recedes, the consciousness finally wakes up, and the control of the body returns to the hand. First, I smell a stench like a rotting corpse, and then I feel a cold body lying on it.

On his own body, he faced a pale face in front of him. What was shocking was that this face had no facial features. At first glance, it looked like a piece of white paper.

Wang Bowen had goosebumps all over his body, and instinctively punched the white face. He only heard a "bang" sound, and the pale face was flattened into a large piece.

This human face with a big hole in it murmured doubtfully to itself: "It's nothing strange. Why do those two gods care for you so much?"

Wang Bowen knew that he had encountered a terrifying hungry ghost. He was born in a demon sect and had a Buddhist inheritance. He had many treasures. He immediately took out a charm from his arms and stuck it on the forehead of this pale white face.
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