Chapter 102 Photos
But he was then stinged by a wisp of black thread, and he was finally honest.
The black scorpion stared at this scene under the protection of the color spirit. In addition to being surprised, he was also very puzzled: Even if you invite a monster to help, what's the point of not seeing me?
After being subdued, the weirdo no longer tried to attack Tozawa. His nose seemed to smell something.
"Oh no!" The black scorpion knows the other party's intention to use the smell of strange people in different dimensions to find himself!
The strange man's sense of smell is extremely sensitive. In this closed environment, he has no choice but to find another prey!
When the black scorpion saw the other party leaning towards him little by little, he was in a dilemma: What should he do? If he fights with this guy, Tozawa, who is good at sneak attack, will definitely play tricks on himself!
But the weirdo no longer allows him to think more, and his white teeth have become clearer and clearer...
Tozawa stared at the strange man's direction. He waited for his opponent to be forced to appear and then kill with one blow!
But without waiting for the weirdo to rush up, there seems to be something in the air!
Tozawa reacted quickly, and a wisp of black line instantly penetrated that thing!
He didn't know that what he hit was another big killer of the black scorpion, the black corrosion worm!
When those tiny corroding insects appeared in a blank space, Tozawa's face changed in an instant: Shit!!
But the corrosive insects moved very quickly. Before he could react, a small insect had bitten his left wrist!
Tozawa almost retreated, and then pulled out a knife around his waist and cut off his hand!
The broken hand fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pool of blood!
The appetite of the corrosive insect is very strong. He will not let go of anything containing nutrients, but he can't stop eating for a moment. As long as he doesn't eat for half a minute, he will die by himself.
At this time, I saw that the strange man's head was cut off by something, and the body that lost its head struggled unwillingly on the ground for a while, and there was no movement.
Tozawa saw this and hit it desperately in one direction!
He knew that he would die, and he had to fight for it! Although he may have hit the tip of the enemy's knife, there is no extra time for him to think about it at this time!
The wall was knocked open, the space smeared by the color was opened, and the colorful world outside came back.
The disguise of the black scorpion was also removed. As soon as he finished fighting with the weirdo, he was escaped by the other party just a few seconds later.
Seeing that the other party was escaping quickly, the black scorpion did not catch up, but picked up the phone and said, "Boss, the prey has run away and needs to fight together with the second plan!"
Tozawa ran desperately on the bustling streets of Shanghai. There were many people in this international metropolis. He bumped into passers-by from time to time, causing a lot of white eyes.
Shanghai people have always had a sense of superiority. They look down on people in economically backward areas, and their clothes are naturally despised by their ragged Tozawa because of the battle.
Tozawa saw that people on the street were pointing to him. Although he couldn't understand what the other party's Shanghai dialect meant, he knew that it was not a good word.
He couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart: one of the generals of Jiuju in the hall was so embarrassed by these Chinese people!
In the battle of Black Scorpion, he lost almost everything, including the most important wallet and shield.
Without those two things, he could hardly walk. Hotels and restaurants kicked him out as a beggar.
Tozawa was very angry, but he didn't dare to attack. You know, this is a foreign country. In case of another noise, let Pan Hongsheng's people catch it... The consequences are unimaginable!
After wandering on the street like a beggar for most of the day, he remembered that he could go to the Japanese embassy for help.
After observing in the corner for a long time to make sure that no one was following him, Tozawa finally boldly walked into the embassy.
The guard guarded the door almost kicked him away as a beggar. After asking the reason, a guard took him to see the ambassador.
When he walked into the living room, he saw Ambassador Hatoyama Kazue having a happy conversation with a young man. Tozawa was stunned as if he had been thundered in an instant: beside Hatoyama was actually Pan Hongsheng!
"Hello, Mr. Tozawa!" Pan Hongsheng smiled and stood up and stretched out his right hand: "It's nice to meet you. This dress is very special. Is it Japan's new style this year?"
Tozawa's face is hot! He was so angry that his teeth gurgled: "Why are you here?"
"What? Do you two know each other? Let's talk about it. I'll excuse it for a while. Ambassador Hatoyama is very knowledgeable to avoid going out - he is a friend of Aomori Chongxiu and has a partnership with Pan Hongsheng.
"What an apology. Our way of greeting seems to be impolite. You have to forgive me. My men are all rude people who don't understand Wen Qian." Pan Hongsheng held a glass of red wine in his hand: "Miss Jiuju sent you to be the vanguard? Isn't there a spare tire?"
"spare tire? What do you mean?"
"Oh, of course you don't understand what I said..." Pan Hongsheng smiled and put down his glass: "Miss Jiuju, do you really look down on me like this? Just send one person to kill me?"
Tozawa felt that his face seemed to have been slapped hard, which was particularly angry!
He waved the black line in his hand without saying a word!
But before he raised his hand, Zhang Bowen didn't know when he came. He bent his calf, and his kneecap stiffly hit the hard ground and clicked!
"Well..." Tozawa tried his best to maintain his dignity in front of the enemy, but kneeling on one knee in front of the other party was really no longer dignified.
His black line was confiscated by Zhang Bowen behind him, and Tozawa, who had not eaten all day, did not even have the strength to resist.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want in other people's land?" Pan Hongsheng stepped on one of his fingers with one foot! That finger instantly became powder!
"Ah!--"
Now Tozawa couldn't stand it anymore. After a cry, he trembled and shrank into a ball.
"Jiju is so popular in Japan, but I can tell you that everyone doesn't like it here! How dare you touch my friends on my territory and warn me? Pan Hongsheng grabbed the other party's hair and pulled it up fiercely: "Please forgive my rudeness, but I really don't like you, and I can't be polite!"
Zhang Bowen behind him immediately pulled out the knife and fell down!
It was cut off with his fingers! But Tozawa's painful nerves had been paralyzed, and he lay on the ground and hummed like a dead dog.
"Pout and buy him a half-price ticket and throw it back to Japan!"
"Half-price ticket?" Zhang Bowen didn't react for a moment.
Pan Hongsheng aggravated his tone: "Stupid! It's the freight warehouse. Does this garbage still need to be used as VIP seats?
More than ten hours later, Jiuju Zhenhong, accompanied by the tooth ghost and white god, saw Tozawa in the special cargo warehouse of the plane.
Tozawa was tied up with five flowers and a piece of paper in his mouth.
The tooth ghost and white god behind Jiuju Zhenhong instinctively stepped back a few steps. They all knew that this woman's bad temper. Once she was angry and went crazy, she would kill people casually!
"Ha ha, ha ha..."
But after watching the paper, Jiuju Zhenhong smiled.
She even generously threw the piece of paper to the two people behind her and turned away.
The tooth ghost and white god were stunned: What's the matter? Is the pen qi's mental disorder?
When they took it over and took a look, they couldn't help laughing - it was actually a photo of Zhang Bowen!
It turned out that this was Zhang Bowen's own idea. When he learned that the other party's master would be a woman, he brazenly pinned the photo of his ** lower body to Tozawa's mouth with a clip.
But he never thought that his cheap behavior would lead to a big disaster!
Ugly time.
Inside the shrine.
Jiuju Zhenhong holds Komatsu Ming, wears a triangular hat, holds a wooden stake in the left and steel nails in the right, singing and dancing around the firewood ignited by ghost fire.
This way of cursing is not a nine chrysanthemum, but a spell to practice Taoism.
But the principles of the two are somewhat similar, both of which use this way of energy transfer to damage their targets.
It's just that the props needed in this way of cursing are simpler. In addition to hair and blood, even photos can be used!
Jiuju Zhenhong hung the photo of Zhang Bowen** on the tree and nailed it down fiercely after singing!
"Ah!--"
Zhang Bowen, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, suddenly fell from **! He felt that his hand was as painful as a knife!
"Blog, what's wrong with you?" Li Aijing was shocked and saw Zhang Bowen's hand bleeding!
"Don't come here!" After all, Zhang Bowen has experienced a hundred battles. Bin breathes and quickly transports the body and protects the body!
The shield on the outside of the body seemed to be hit by some violent force, and the air kept flashing... For a while, the light finally returned to normal.
And Zhang Bowen was already sweating all over, hugging the painful Li Aijing. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard! Nine chrysanthemum... I want you to look good!"
Zhang Bowen deliberately dodged the next day, but the injured hand was still found by Pan Hongsheng.
When he knew the reason for the matter, Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Do you attach your own ** photo to others? Thanks to you, you can think of it! That's it!"
"Brother Sheng, I know I'm wrong..." Zhang Bowen shouted angrily, "Just a photo can curse me? Isn't it amazing?"
"A lot of things you don't know don't mean they don't exist..." Pan Hongsheng opened the large-screen background computer and began to play video materials.
"What is this...?" Zhang Bowen was stunned and saw that all the black and white films were played on the screen.