Chapter 1245

"Well, I see."

Reaching out and pressing, Lin Fan interrupted the tall man's words: "play a song for me, I want to go."

"Well, then I blew it?"

Unable to figure out what medicine Lin Fan sold in the gourd, the tall man took the flute and put it to his mouth: "really don't kill me?"

"Why kill you?" Shaking his head, Lin Fan joked, "blow it quickly. I have to go back and look for sorogon all night."

Hearing that he could survive, the tall man immediately played his flute. Just the first blow, he immediately found something wrong.

It was as if something was coming out of the flute, and a breath of evil was coming out of the flute.

This is This is Ah

It is the ghost in the flute, the soul that he killed and extracted, and the soul of refining poisonous flute magic sound.

Bursts of ghost gas drill into the seven orifices of the tall man, devour the vitality of the tall man, and tear the internal organs of the tall man

The scream lasted five minutes, and the tall man's eyes lost their look and fell to the ground, dead and unable to die again.

After the Revenge of the ghost, one after another to worship Lin fan, and finally into a wisp of smoke dissipated.

"After all, evil arts do harm to others and yourself. This is also your fate."

One foot trampled on the flute, Lin Fan threw a strange fire to the tall corpse, and the flames suddenly turned into ashes.

It was also at this time that a dense force in the air drifted into Lin Fan's breath, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Is this the power of merit?"

Feeling the sudden growth of divine consciousness, Lin Fan's eyes are full of light. When cultivating the Dragon pulse resolution, I once involved in the power of this merit and virtue, but I didn't expect it was really!

The power of virtue is another way to increase divine consciousness!

……

The eighth floor of the night casino, the tallest building in the beautiful town, has a beautiful and charming night view.

However, all this fell to sorogon's eyes, but he did not want to watch.

"Boss, don't you love me anymore?"

Bathed in fragrance, a graceful figure of the carcass. Body from the back hook sorogon's neck, exhaled like a blue whine: "before you saw me very anxious, tonight see me do not touch me."

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, and sorogon held back his hand without looking back. "It's a special evening. I'll touch you after the good news."

I don't know why, he has a bad feeling in his heart. To be precise, it should be a sense of panic.

That Huaxia boy is a little weird, should be able to do it?

After looking at it, two hours have passed. No matter what, there should be news. There should not be no feedback at all.

When he picked up his cell phone and made a phone call, all he heard was a stop, which made sorogon more uneasy.

"Boss, don't watch any more. Let's have a good evening."

Feeling the absent-minded hand on her body, the woman said, "hurry up, I can't wait. I've been waiting for so long. I'm in a good mood..."

"Leave me alone and get out of my way."

When things went wrong, and the women kept making up, sorogon turned around and slapped him: "I'm thirsty. I'll play with my props."

Covering her aching cheek, the woman exclaimed in horror: "yes Someone... "

"Paralyzed, role-playing is in the play, isn't it?"

Looking at the woman's performance, sorogon picked up the belt on the ground: "you want to play, right? I'll kill you today."

"Boss, there are people, there are people."