"One bite at a time, baby, you're disgusting."

Chu Lan, who was behind, was playing with the thunderball, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No live broadcast, right? Then I'll do it!"

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Chapter 40: Senior, it's time for you to shed your skin

Wang Fugui was broken with one blow, and the lantern was torn open a small opening by the force of backlash, and a puff of green smoke escaped quickly along the opening.

He covered the opening of the lantern with distress, and groped for a while with the other hand, took out a piece of purple talisman paper, licked it on his lips, and quickly pasted it, only then did he block the leakage of the green smoke in the lantern.

"Boy, who are you?"

Although he was angry, he would not be overwhelmed by the anger. The thunder method practiced by the young man in front of him happened to be his nemesis, and if he was not careful, he might still fold it in his hand.

Chu Lan shrugged, spread her hands and said, "My name is Chu Lan, hey, take a look."

As he said that, he turned his back to Fugui, the straw hat guy, and revealed the name tag posted by the program crew behind him, with the words in block letters on it: Chu Lan.

"I'm asking who did you learn from?"

Wang Fugui no longer had the casual look he had before. He thought that Chu Lan's appearance was just to mock him.

Chu Lan shook her head: "I don't have a master."

"Fart! You don't have a master, where did you learn such a pure Leifa!"

Wang Fugui was furious, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

He is an elite descendant of the Xiangxi Qushi family, and he is ten years older than Chu Lan. How could he be insulted by Chu Lan like this?

He flicked the lantern, and suddenly there was a strange green light. A ghost with a pitch-black body and two horns crawled out of the lantern, looking at Chu Lan with a sneer.

"Cough cough cough..."

A cough interrupted Wang Fugui's prepared attack.

It was Chi Ran, an old woman from the Three-Eyed Spirit Race, who rushed over.

She took a mouthful of thick phlegm, spat it into the abyss, and said, "You should not be his opponent."

"Nonsense, I have been refining corpses since I was a child, and now it has been 35 years. He is a child, at most 20 points, even if he practiced from the mother's womb, I will have 15 years more of his ghost!"

Wang Fugui retorted angrily.

The old woman Chiran smiled and shook her head: "Even if his thunder method has not been practiced for a long time, it is not something you can resist. Besides, he has practiced the five thunder methods."

"what?"

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If you want to say that the most feared force of his exorcising family, the first is Longhu Mountain, and the second is Maoshan.

The thunder method of Longhu Mountain and the spell of Maoshan are famous all over the world.

The purest lightning method in the world is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

The five-thunder rectification method perfectly imitated the righteousness of heaven and earth contained in the thunder of heaven, with the five internal organs corresponding to the five elements of heaven and earth, the condensed thunder method, even if it is very weak, is not something ordinary ghosts can contend with.

In other words, Lei was born to be the nemesis of demons and goblins!

Just like a cat eats a mouse, no matter how small the cat is, an ordinary mouse will be a little scared when it sees it.

Well, not necessarily an aged mouse.

That's why Wang Fugui wanted to get the Corpse King so desperately. Only the Corpse King could compete against Thunder and Lightning.

Because most of these corpse kings have gone through a catastrophe, the deterrent effect of thunder and lightning on them is not so strong.

When Wang Fugui heard the pure thunder method, he was immediately discouraged, and guessed that Chu Lan might be Longhushan's direct disciple.

He couldn't help putting away the black evil ghost angrily, and spat on the ground: "Damn it, I stepped on shit when I went out, and met a stinky Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain!"

The old woman Chi Ran coughed heavily, and looked at Chu Lan: "Young man, take your thunder away, he is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you."

"Then you try it?"

The thunder light in Chu Lan's hand was even stronger.

These two people, who looked gloomy, didn't look like a good thing at first glance, so they could just be used to practice their hands and learn how to fight human warriors.

He saw the third eye that dyed his forehead red, and scratched his head strangely.

Could this old woman be a descendant of Yang Jian?

But when that eye opened, he suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery changed drastically. The cave in front of him turned into a boundless purgatory, with raging fire burning in it...

"Don't look into her eyes!"

Zhang Qilin suddenly pulled him back to reality.

"The Three-Eyed Spirit Clan is a branch of ancient humans. At the peak of their clan, legend has it that they ruled a country. The mythical Yang Jian was created by them to fool the world."

"Her eyes can see through the past and the future, and connect to other worlds. In other words, when fighting her, she only needs to look at you, and after pulling you into that space, you will never come out."

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"So fierce?"

Chu Lan looked at the old woman Chiran in surprise, she never thought that the old woman looked like a sick child, and her methods were so terrifying.

The Chiran old woman snorted coldly, tore off the silk scarf from her forehead, and covered her third eye.

Zhang Qilin continued to explain: "Their abilities are innate, and they don't need to practice to reach this level the day after tomorrow, so she is the nemesis of all formations and illusions."

"It's really awesome."

Chu Lan was amazed: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders."

"Eh? Then they are so fierce, they only need to have more children, and within a hundred years, the whole world will be their world?"

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