Chapter 10:

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The voice just fell, the sharp punch is like a blade, straight to the zombie woman. Even so, the woman’s face did not change a bit. Under the strong makeup, the dark eyes rolled down twice. She made a stiff move to the side and let it go. I didn’t expect Yi Jia to suddenly change halfway and punch. On the face of the little boy.
When a man hits a child, it must be placed on the outside world and must be condemned by the society. However, now, Jia Jia received half of the strength of the fist and squatted directly on the little boy's left eye, but there was no drop of blood.
Yan Jia took the fist and looked down at the boy. I saw the boy’s left eyelid sag down, the huge eyeball fell out half, and his head was lifted up, and he said wrongly: "Brother, why are you hitting me..."
Yi Jia did not hesitate, but also punched the past. The woman immediately took the boy and ran back. Zhao Jia chased again, and a thick black mist did not know where it had floated over and blocked him.
The whole world is dark, not a seven-story corridor, not a doorway. This is a strange space. The policemen watched the surroundings with a sigh of relief, and the surrounding black air filled every corner. This space is surprisingly large. Qian Jia has been away for a long time, still seems to be spinning in the same place, shrouded by this black yin.
"Ghost hit the wall?"
The cockroach in his pocket poked out his small head and looked around carefully. There is no such thing as Qing Li’s paws twitching in his paws, as if he is acknowledging the speculation of Qian Jia.
Qian Jia looked down at Wu Xiangqing: "I don't know how to spell. Can you help me in a direction?"
There was no time for Li Li to tremble for a while, suddenly flying up and pointing in one direction. After Jia Jia followed behind it, he kept going forward. Gradually, the black fog was getting bigger and bigger, and he could not reach his fingers. Zhai Jia did not doubt the direction that the Qing Dynasty did not guide, although he stepped toward the foggy place.
After another five minutes, just as the dark fog was so thick that I couldn’t see the incomparable Qing Li, I could only walk away from the incomparable youth. Suddenly, he heard a trembling voice. Yan Jia walked in the direction of the sound. When he stepped out of a certain step, the heavens and the earth suddenly became brighter, and the dense fog instantly retreated.
In that empty place, the old priest wearing a nine-beamed towel and wearing a gray robe was watching the sky in horror. He danced wildly and dustyly, was scared to sit on the ground again and again, and climbed again and again. Get up and repeat with fear: "I just cheated money, I have not hurt anyone, I have never hurt anyone..."
While roaring toward the air, the old Taoist priests pulled out all kinds of paper from the bag. As soon as his paper flew into the air, he ignited himself, and he was fascinated by his face, but with the look of horror, he was like an old liar who walked the river.
Zhao Jia frowned.
Although this old Taoist is a liar, it seems that he can’t just throw him here. He went forward to talk to the other person. It is expected that the old Taoist did not seem to see him at all, nor could he hear what he said, but was immersed in his own world.
After trying several times without fruit, Yi Jia resolutely turned and left. Nothing is blue, and he continues to move forward, slowly moving away from the old Taoist, and can no longer hear his voice.
This time it took a long time. In this darkness, Yi Jia opened the phone, obviously there is no signal, the screen of the mobile phone is completely frozen, and the time does not move.
After walking for about half an hour, suddenly, a burst of laughter came from afar, and the happy family of five appeared in front of Qian Jia.
Two seven- and eight-year-old children are running in the room. In a big house, middle-aged women cook in the kitchen, and her husband reads newspapers in the living room. A white-haired old man sat on the sofa and played games with two little grandchildren.
This scene appeared too suddenly, and Yi Jia slowly licked his lips and looked at the couple.
An hour ago, the couple also shot downstairs and cursed the other person to die. Now, they are like a model couple who loves to have a happy family and a happy life.
The women put the food on the table, and the children cheered "eat" and climbed into the chair. Women's anger: "Don't wash your hands and eat?" The two children reluctantly ran to the bathroom to wash their hands.
A family of five sat around the table and happily ate the meal.
Zhao Jia looked at the scene of their laughter and chat. After a long time, he picked up the incomparable Qing Li and pressed it tightly on his heart: "You can help me completely shield the yin, so that I can't see the ghost, right. ?"
Hey!
An invisible force shook from the eighteen faces of the bronze scorpion. When Zhao Jia opened his eyes again, he saw no warm huts in front of him. A man and a woman are talking to the air. The woman blames the son who does not exist. How did the exam last week fail? The man said to the air, I will take my dad to the hospital tomorrow.
Gently sighed, Yi Jia put the incomparable Qing Li back into his pocket. In an instant, the house, grandfather and two grandchildren reappeared. The shadows of the two grandchildren were as weak as the next second, but the figure of the grandfather was much more solid.
After not staying for a long time, Yi Jia went to find the mother and son. Just as he turned and left, the grandfather nodded gratefully to the family of five, and soon turned to listen to his son and daughter.
However, it took only ten minutes to find the old Taoist, and it took more than half an hour to find the couple, but the mother and the child were in the foreseeable future.
Next, Yi Jia walked in the dark fog for a long time. He didn't know the specific time, but for at least an hour, he kept looking for it in this rich yin. Even the unseen Qing Li pointed the wrong direction again and again and could not find each other.
I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, Yi Jia heard a faint footstep. He looked at the rear with vigilance, his fingers clenched into fists, and the red yin surrounded his fingers.
The voice is getting closer and closer.
Through the black fog, Yi Jia could not see the other party until the sound came to the front, and he slammed into the fist and was actually escaped by the other side.
The man went one step further and was pleasantly surprised: "Zi Jia? Finally found you!"
Yan Jia wrongly said: "Yu Yu? Really you?" As he spoke, he took out the innocent Qing Li from his pocket and went straight to the body of this jade.
Yu Yu stunned with horror: "What are you doing!"
Yi Jia faintly said: "If you are really jade, not a ghost, why do you want to hide from the green?"
Yan Yu angered: "There is no such thing as Li Qing in the ghosts. It is the soul flying, and who knows what will happen to the people! That is the leafless king of Ye Hao, how can I use it casually, you will put it away. If you really come to me, I am hurt, can you pay me?"
Yan Jia: "..." He thought for a moment, and then took the innocent Qing Li in front of the face of Daiyu.
Sui Yu was scared to go straight back, and Jia Jia sighed: "Well, I am sure that you are not a ghost, come back."
Daiyu: "...you will first collect the incomparable Qingli!"
Yan Jia no expression: "Close up, don't be afraid, come back."
Saitama came back unwillingly.
From the narrative of Daiyu, Zhijia knows that he has been in the space of this ghost wall for three hours. More than half an hour ago, Saitama flew to a military airport in Sioux City on a military plane, and then quickly rushed to the community.
Far from seeing the yin of the sky, this time, Saitama did not dare to swear, took out a magic weapon at the bottom of his pressure box and suppressed the yin in the community within the community, and did not spread out, then he ran into it. This building is looking for Zhaojia.
Saitama grievances: "I am running far away to save you, you actually have to use no youth to help me!"
What is the helplessness of Qian Jia: "...I am not worried that you are the ghost of the ghost made by the ghost. I walked in this sin, I saw my father who died for many years, even I never The mothers I have seen have appeared."
Saitama is upright: "So the little boy is a ghost? Are you sure?"
Yan Jia asked: "Which person you have seen, the eyeballs have been hit, can still speak normally, a drop of blood does not flow? I actually did not use a lot of strength, can not be like that, but his body It’s as fragile as tofu, and it’s down when you touch your eyes.

The two continued in the black air.
This time, with the jade jade, there is no longer a need to find a direction for the killing of ghosts.
Saitama took out a small and exquisite compass from the Qiankun bag. This compass is half the size smaller than the one he used. In the Tianchi, the thimble is red, the magnetic needle is black, and the two needles vibrate vigorously in the pool. When the needle and the sea bottom When the line was in line, Saitama said: "Go here."
They walked slowly, but step by step out of the heaviest area. When Saitama searched for compassion for the nineteenth time, Yi Jia heard a familiar sound.
The two looked at each other and quickly walked forward.
The thick fog retreats and the lights scatter. In the restaurant not far away, the little boy who has completely fallen out of his left eye is sitting at the table and waiting quietly for dinner. Zhao Jia went into the kitchen again. He hadn't opened yet, and he saw the young woman slowly removed the bandage on his right arm.
When she saw this woman for the first time, she found out that the other hand’s right hand was wrapped around a bandage and hung around her neck.
The bandage was dismantled. At first, it was still a white cloth. After it was removed, the and dirty pus would flow on the bandage. When the last bandage was torn, the pus sticked to the bandage and pulled off a little flesh. .
When Saitama saw this scene, she was very knowledgeable and turned around and retched.
Zhao Jia’s eyes widened and stared at the woman’s right arm.
I saw that the right arm was below the wrist, and all disappeared. It seemed to be taken away by the living, like cutting pork, and the hand of a big living man was taken away. The cutting surface of the wound is not complete. It should be smashed again and again. There is no direct cut and two breaks. Now on the section, the yellow pus and the black blood gather together, and the white mites are surging in the wound.
The woman picked up a dark green knife, her zombie face with no expression, looked at her right arm indifferently, and then slashed.
As if this is not her body at all, she looked at the woman who was cutting her own meat!
The knife is extremely sharp, cutting the flesh and bones, and being decisive.
The woman cut nine pieces of meat and put them in a bowl. Her right arm was missing, and the blood filled the kitchen. But she didn't seem to feel pain, nor felt weak. The dark green light appeared on her wound, and the blood stopped slowly.
Zhao Jia and Yu Yu watched the woman walk in front of them and brought the bowl of human flesh to the boy. The little boy's eyes were beaming, and when he grabbed the meat with excitement, he stuffed it into his mouth.
Yan Jia stepped forward and pushed the bowl of meat to the ground. The little boy looked like a demon and went straight to the ground to bite the flesh. Every time he bites a piece of meat, the woman's face is whiter, and the hair falls a little bit, more like a zombie.
Looking at this scene, Yi Jia turned to Yu Yudao: "She is a man, a boy is a ghost!"
Said, Zhao Jia raised his fist and rushed directly to the back of the boy's head. Just as he was about to pick up the boy's hair, a slender, thin hand grabbed his wrist and prevented his movements.
Yan Jia looked up and looked at it. In the strong yin, the handsome and cold black sorcerer looked down on him and looked surprised. He didn't seem to think about how he would be here. After a while, Ye Jingzhi's eyebrows said: "He is indeed a ghost, but he is using his own body. Even if he smashes his body, he can't kill him, because someone is cutting him.

The author has something to say: Mirror: ... appearance, not easy.
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Your baby is waiting for your advice every day, but you will know how to give five boxes of green pears, and don't give advice to your baby.
Angry!
Speaking of it... Is there a little angel in this chapter that feels horrible? No way……
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