Being a corpse chaser in summer vacation: exposed by the dumb girl!

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Even though a large piece of hair had been plucked off the top of his head, even though Jin Ming was already in pain like a Tom, he still took his own life and frantically rebroadcasted the live broadcast room of the dumb girl to Daddy Xiaojiu.

I have to say, as far as the dog legs are concerned, he can proudly say that he can beat everything, including the Niu brother below!

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at the same time.

Among the ancient tombs.

The cooking group was still going on, and of course Gui Niutou didn't dare to stop, and continued to plow the ground hard.

However, in just half an hour, nearly dozens of graves have been overturned, and the progress is not slow.

"Well, there is so much Yin energy, could it be possible that I finally found the real master?"

When Gui Niutou turned his eyes to the next tomb, using the power of faith, he could clearly feel the richness of the yin in it, and silently feel the abundant yin in the small tomb in front of him. Get excited.

The golden light of the City God above the head, and the rapid flickering of Bulling Bulling, caused the cooking team not far away, as well as the teachers and students of the archaeological team, to move their eyes curiously.

"My lord, the yin energy in this tomb is terrifying. It's almost turning into a corpse. Oda Nobunaga's grandson is probably below here!"

The ghost bull raised a big bull's head, and impatiently began to claim credit.

This news shocked Tsui Hark and others. Although he had never seen it before, Oda Nobunaga was able to set up such a big game in Jinling so many years ago. Even if he became a ghost, his strength is absolutely Not waiting.

After hearing Gui Niutou's words, Tsui Hark immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "Everyone from the archaeological team, retreat immediately!"

With so many lessons learned earlier, the teachers and students of the archaeological team had already become a well-trained team, and the moment Tsui Hark spoke, they retreated in an orderly manner.

Even the group of old and staid experts and professors put down the funeral objects in their hands without hesitation, and quickly evacuated without a trace of distress.

Why don't you feel bad?

What the hell, along the way, are there fewer destroyed things or something?

Anyway, those that can be moved have already been removed, and those that cannot be moved temporarily, are they more precious than human lives?

After everyone evacuated from the dangerous area, Jiang Bai nodded and said: "Do it."

"Order!"

With the order of the corpse exorcist, the ghost bull head no longer hesitated, and the blood-red evil spirit gathered on the pair of horns, making the already huge horns even longer by half a meter.

It is clearly a pair of horns, but there are veins like blood vessels clinging to them, like living things, they are still bulging and beating, making people's scalp numb.

"Open it for me!"

The whole body was surrounded by its own evil spirit and the power of faith. With a roar, the ghost bull's head leaned forward and fell down, like a tank, and slammed into the grave buried under the rock.

"Boom!"

The moment the huge horns collided with the tomb, it was like Pangu opened the world, and elongated sparks burst out, accompanied by a deafening explosion, the entire stone tomb exploded directly from it!

"Baga! Who dares to disturb my sleep?"

"Ah~!"

The dust suddenly rose, and a furious roar sounded from the sudden explosion of cloudy air, and the bull's eyes furrowed fiercely, looking at the ghost lying in the coffin in front of him and just about to jump up, another bull slap Head up.

The wailing sound instantly resounded through the entire empty underground tomb, causing all the melon-eaters to tremble all over their bodies, subconsciously clamping their thighs.

With the forehead of the ghost bull head, he directly inserted a horn into the chrysanthemum of the ghost, and his whole body flew up!

"Worm!"

"The chrysanthemums are cool!"

"It's so frightening, it's so ferocious!"

"I'm a good boy, I'm afraid the King Kong Titans can't bear the taste of horns?"

"Wow, this is too miserable, right? What? It's Sakura, it's okay!"

"Intensify!"

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Countless friends in the live broadcast room were also taken aback, and hurriedly clutched their lives tightly. After a long while, they continued to laugh.

"Little Sake Castle Ichiro?"

"Zhuo, why isn't he the grandson of Oda Nobunaga?"

The ghost bull head didn't care at all, and continued to hang the ghost on its head, allowing it to howl there, and after glancing at a cherry blossom inscription on a stone tablet standing in the tomb, it immediately collapsed a piece of green lotus.

It was not Oda Nobunaga's grave, which turned out to be a bit disappointing! .

But compared to its disappointment and the teasing of other melon eaters, one person watching the broadcast almost exploded in place.

This person is naturally Xiaojiu Daddy.

"Baga! Baga! Road!"

"Damn Niutou, you actually betrayed our Great Sakura Empire, our Little Wine family, your beliefs, and your bushido spirit!"

"Uh ah ah!"

Xiaojiu's father was about to go mad with anger, because the ghost who was raped by the bull's head and horns was the ancestor of their Xiaojiu family, the former patriarch!

At the beginning, he fought with Oda Nobunaga in Kyushu, and followed him with honor, comprehending and learning the power bestowed by Oda Nobunaga.

Just wait for a few days, just wait until the day when Oda Nobunaga wakes up and the plan is completely completed.

The ancestors of his small restaurant will return to the human world in the form of gods, and make the entire Kyushu, and even the entire world, surrender!

By that time, the whole world will belong to his Xiaojiu family. Does the contemporary patriarch of his Xiaojiu family count?

However, all these good things were completely shattered when the ghost cow's head fell.

"Hahaha, I'm so fucking laughing, I was fucked by a cow, this damn thing should be the first one, right?"

"Hey, no, why did the super tube come here?"

"What a mess! The live broadcast is gone?!"

"Pfft~! God damn the pornographic anchor has been blocked, Gou Ride official, why don't you do it after watching it?"

"Wow, who is it, turn on the live broadcast!"

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A ghost from Little Cherry Blossom was blasted by the ghost bull's head with its horns. This shocking scene made all the audience laugh from ear to ear.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that at this time, the live broadcast room suddenly disappeared!

Fortunately, the government came forward in time, not talking about ghosts and gods, ethnic hatred and the like, but the safety of dozens of students and teachers is also related to it, so how dare they seal it?

The pressure was put on at all levels, and even the Kyoto government opened their mouths. The live broadcast platform also reacted, and hurriedly restored the live broadcast license, but it was still sloppy, and all viewers who were not certified as adults were banned.

Chapter 259 Borrowing the Sword of the Martyrs to Slay Jinling's Spiritual Crisis

"Hey! What a god, the live broadcast room is almost gone!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this superman can't deal with it, he's going to do it before he sees things clearly!"

"Ahhh, I still want to see the follow-up of that little cherry blossom. Why did it disappear after recovering?"

"Zhuo, super tube, nl!"

"Could it be that there was a charge just now? Am I a person who can't bear that little money?"

"There is an insider, terminate the transaction!"

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Although the live broadcast room recovered quickly, it was obvious that many people wanted to see the ending of the ancestors at the small restaurant, but they couldn't see it directly, making the whole bullet screen full of ghosts and wolves.

"My lord ancestor! Where's my lord ancestor?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Kyushu! I'm at odds with you! Ahhhh..."

In the Sakura Empire, in a dark attic somewhere, Xiaojiu stared blankly at the resumed live broadcast, but the ghostly shadow of its ancestors disappeared, and he was completely panicked all of a sudden.

In the end, he could only stay in powerless rage on the spot, and the crazy roar and smashing sound completely tore apart the darkness of the attic.

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the other end.

After finishing the fairy board of the little restaurant, the ghost bull head continued to work, its unpretentious and somewhat boring work, continued to rummage among the graves.

It looked very much like an old cow idling in the fields, turning around carelessly, and the scene was once very harmonious.

"Bang bang bang..."

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred!

I saw a large area of ​​tombs all around suddenly exploded like fireworks, and the splashing mud, sand and dust seemed to be a terrible sandstorm rolled up in the ancient tomb, with the violent explosion. The aftermath enveloped the entire space in an instant.

Before everyone realized what was going on, they were thrown off their feet by the shock wave like a sea wave. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the tall and thin man who had been following the corpse chaser was all white and tall. A gust of wind was drawn in his hand, and all the aftermath was blown back.

"God, what's going on?"

"Wasao, we're just talking. Could it be that someone actually made explosives and started blowing it up?"

"Ahhh, how could this be? They are all covered by dust, are the people below them all right?"

"Hi, I'm so anxious!"

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All the audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned by the ear-piercing explosion. It took a long time before they suddenly came back to their senses. Looking at the picture covered by dust, they exploded completely.

Fortunately, with the whistling wind that came from Bai Wuchang's call, the dust on the other side of the crowd was quickly blown back, and the messy scene of people turned on their backs gradually became clear.

Although Bai Wuchang made a timely move to block all the aftermath of the explosion, the huge shock generated by the explosion still caused the teachers and students of the entire archaeological team to fall to pieces. The products were all smashed to pieces.

Although there were shouts of ouch everywhere, but looking at each other supporting each other and getting up again, no one should be injured, which made the audience in the live broadcast room greatly relieved.

But when the screen changed, when everyone saw the ghost bull's head, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's true that Lao Bai made a move, he can be used as a front-line tool bull, and the ghost bull head can be said to be at the center of the explosion.

Now the entire cow's head was buried under a piece of rubble, and the entire huge body was lying on the ground with its belly upturned like an overturned toad. It looked as miserable as it could be.

Even though it has become a tool cow for corpse hunters, it still can't change everyone's aversion to it. At this moment, everyone naturally laughed.

"Oh my god!"

"This old cow is too miserable, right? But I like it!"

"Hmph, it would be nice to blow up this kind of bastard who invaded our Kyushu!"

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Ma De, could it be that this dog deliberately played tricks, trying to harm the exorcists and the others? "

"Uh, looking miserable, it shouldn't be like..."

"Haha, it's really Dema's violent sword, silent and critical!"

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Gui Niutou's miserable appearance successfully made everyone laugh again, but as the dust gradually dispersed, the smiles on everyone's faces froze again.

Among the dust and ruins, shadowy figures began to appear on the ground, densely packed, like an army, making one's scalp numb.

When all the dust dispersed completely, everyone was horrified, because in front of their eyes, an army really appeared!

They are like the group of zombies at the outermost periphery of the ancient tomb, their bodies are stiff and black, with rows of sharp scorched canine teeth under their turned lips.

Wearing a shabby military uniform and wearing a black-green steel helmet like a stew pot on his head, the red sun symbol on it representing the Little Sakura Empire made everyone hold their breath for an instant.

This is an army of little cherry blossoms' evil spirits!

A broken cherry blossom military flag rose from the dark wind, with the number of "Sixth Kumamoto Division of the Sixth Field Army" written in cherry blossom characters on it.

And the appearance of that flag completely ignited the anger in everyone's heart!

"Ah, Zhuo, it's Little Sakura's ghost army!"

"The Sixth Division is the Kumamoto Division, the most brutal main force in the Jinling Massacre!"

"No! That's impossible! Didn't all the devils in this group get killed? Why did they appear here?"

"Damn it! Damn it! Your sons and grandchildren are not filial, your sons and grandchildren are incompetent! Let this group of damned devils be buried in our Jinling land for so many years!"