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42 Ferocious Battle Axe! Mine is very big, bear with it!

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[Black Cutter: Rare Weapon]

[Description: The Bloodlust Battle Axe that has cut through tens of thousands of Specters and humans!] They lived only for slaughter!

When the cold axe handle is held in the hand, the vengeful souls will roar and the soul will tremble. The terrifying killing intent brought by the slaughter will form a violent will, bringing the host two effects of armor penetration and rage.

[Armor Penetration: Has a particularly powerful tearing effect on defensive curses, Dao techniques, treasures, and so on.] In terms of shield breaking, I have a lot, so bear with it.

[Rage: When the Black Cutter is activated, the rage of killing will burn when it sees blood. It will grant the user endless power and increase your movement speed. It will allow you to catch up to your prey at the fastest speed and kill it ruthlessly!]! Hack him to death! Chop them all up! Eat it!

Looking at this entry that did not match the positive energy at all.

Jiang Bai couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

The fact that it dared to use such a term showed that it was fierce enough.

The Armor Penetration effect alone was enough to look forward to.

This thing seemed to be more targeted at humans than ghosts.

As for rage…I like to speed up and kill people.

Jiang Bai thought about it, and he couldn't wait to extract it and play with it.

However, it was not over yet.

Jiang Bai's gaze once again fell on that pile of rotten meat.

This fellow…was actually not strong.

Jiang Bai silently assessed his mental state. His actual combat power might not be much higher than Ghost Mirror's, but the switch between his spirit and reality was really strange.

Most importantly, where was the label?

Jiang Bai focused his gaze.

In the pile of flesh and blood, he saw a label.

The message was very clear.

[Favorite Supermarket's label: Level 4 supernatural item!]

[Description: There are many pieces of cut meat on the meat stall of the beloved supermarket. This label indicates the price and origin of the meat.]

[The tag's content: The artist's piece of meat. Its value is a level three Specter.]

Love supermarket? Wasn't this the damn supermarket where Qing Ge worked?! Jiang Bai's heart sank slightly. It seemed that this supermarket was even deeper than it seemed.

A tag of a supernatural item could create a malicious ghost that was beyond stage three.

How many powerful malicious ghosts were hidden inside?

With the complete death of the ghost artist.

The illusion disappeared.

When Su Qingge came back to his senses, he realized that he was on a dilapidated bus.

Around her were anxious otaku boys and the others who were trying to wake her up.

"Was it all an illusion?"

Su Qingge looked at the window of the bus.

There…

There was clearly a hole that he had smashed open!

Moreover, there were still traces of the iron sheet under his feet being torn apart by the strange purple-red wind.

What made his hair stand on end was…

These traces seemed to have existed for many years.

Yellow and rusty.

Mottled and gray.

Was he dreaming? Su Qingge shook his head, trying hard to get used to this real world. Also, where did that wind come from?

If it wasn't a dream…why did that monster collapse again?

Su Qingge fell into confusion.

No matter how he thought about it, he could not figure it out.

In the end, he could only temporarily treat this as a nightmare.

"Miss, why did you sleepwalk to this place?”

The old lady in the crowd handed her a piece of white paper and wiped the cold sweat off her forehead.

Su Qingge was baffled and couldn't believe this kind of affinity.

On the bus, in the beginning…

The atmosphere was warm.

They talked and laughed.

She was already so fast that she couldn't differentiate between humans and ghosts.

"Thank you."

Su Qingge shook his head with a pale face." I don't need it, Grandma."”

She hugged Whitey tightly in her arms.

Dragging her weak and exhausted body, she prepared to return to school.

A sports car with smooth curves stopped in front of them.

Jiang Bai sensed it keenly.

A powerful aura of a ghost tamer.

He leaned on Su Qingge's shoulder and looked at the driver's seat.

Over there.

It was a tall and domineering woman in black.

He was wearing a cool black shirt that was neat and clean.

Her tight and supple pants outlined her voluptuous curves.

Liu Zhuyun.

Jiang Bai instantly recognized the other party's identity.

Back in the building.

He heard Gao Ming and Chen Hao mention Liu Zhuyun.

He treated her like a tiger and deeply acknowledged her mysterious and powerful strength.

Coupled with the whispers of Su Qingge's uncle's family, Jiang Bai had always known that this woman was not related to Su Qingge by blood.

He didn't know what she was thinking. Why did she wait until now to look for her sister?

"Get in the car."

Liu Zhuyun opened her mouth. Her voice was clear and beautiful, but it carried an irresistible domineering aura.

"I'll send you back."

Su Qingge's gray eyes looked at Liu Zhuyun's familiar face, and he was pleasantly surprised."You are…you are Sister Yun?”

She had never expected this.

After so many years, he was able to see his sister again.

When her father told her that her sister was missing, Su Qingge cried for three whole years.

They continued forward.

It was not as passionate as he had imagined.

Liu Zhuyun's expression was cold, and her attention was focused on the front.

"Sister Yun, where have you been all these years?”Su Qingge was nervous. Sitting in the front passenger seat of Liu Zhuyun, she inexplicably felt a great pressure.

There was also a strong sense of nervousness.

Liu Zhu's jade fingers tapped the steering wheel lightly, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your uncle, Liang Xiu's family…"

"All dead."

"You know what?"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Her bright and clear eyes moved slightly.

From the corner of his eye, he could see Su Qingge's expression.

" Die..." Su Qingge's pupils dilated, and her frail body trembled. She subconsciously loosened her grip on the white bear and muttered," How... how is this possible..."

Her eyes instantly turned red. She was at a loss and also filled with endless sorrow.

That was three lives.

"Is it…because of me again?”

Su Qingge thought of his parents.

He thought about how everyone said he was a jinx…

A deep sense of helplessness, frustration, and pain surged into his heart.

She didn't like Liang Xiu's family. In fact, she hated them.

However, she was born with a kind heart, so she had never thought of hurting anyone.

Jiang Bai saw it.

Liu Zhuyun's hand that was tightly gripping the steering wheel loosened slightly after seeing Su Qingge's reaction.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

It was clear that he had put down a huge stone in his heart.

Was she suspecting Su Qingge?

Jiang Bai sneered in his heart.

Liu Zhuyun quickly dispelled his anger."Don't think too much. It has nothing to do with you.”

"Their family has evil intentions. They invited a malicious ghost and asked for death.”

"That Ghost Broken Finger must have asked them to harm you.”

"But…how did you discover that there was something wrong with the amulet?”

In Su Qingge's mind, he instantly thought of that day, the scene where the amulet inexplicably burned.

His eyes moved.

She never lied.

This time.

He chose to keep it a secret.

"I was in a hurry and forgot to bring it.”

Su Qingge lowered his head and whispered.

Liu Zhuyun did not comment.

After a long while.

"Can you give me this big white bear pillow?" she suddenly asked.”

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The first chapter ~

Good morning, readers.

Thank you," wx_55***407 ", for urging me to update!

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