The impacts were synchronized, producing a series of sharp, rhythmic thuds.
Strangely, they kept their heads down, clearly eyeing others with envy, yet they refused to look at the pairs next to them.
Fang Zong thought for a moment, then reached out and turned the head of the nearest male ghost around.
I don't want to see it! I don't want to see it!
I really don't want to watch this!
The male ghost, with its large white buttocks sticking out, was filled with terror, its eyes filled with the message from above, but it couldn't speak, too weak to even have the ability to talk.
Unable to resist Fang Zong, it turned its face away, and then saw a magnificent group of... big white buttocks.
"Pop!" The male ghost was instantly killed; the gray aura that had just emerged was diluted by the air.
Fang Zong: "..."
Isn't that too exciting?
Of course not!
Clap his hands and Fang Zong said, "Looks like these ghosts have a boss who doesn't like them looking at other people's wives."
Ninth Sister was still covering her face: ...My eyes, ahhh my eyes, I need to wash my eyes!
Not hearing a reply from Ninth Sister, Fang Zong shook his head, but he was impatient and couldn't wait to find the mastermind behind the scenes and give him a good beating.
Moreover, he had a rough idea of who the mastermind was.
Among the four most powerful ghosts in San Francisco, one is a cuckolded water ghost, ranking third in danger. It seems he's the cuckolded husband of the minor celebrity ghost.
This thing has killed a lot of people. It pairs them up and makes them love each other more and more. But if anyone looks at other ghosts of the opposite sex, it is considered cheating and they are killed on the spot.
How cruel! They kill living people and then force their ghosts to perform every day. If the performance is not good, they kill them again!
The green-hatted ghost has committed numerous evils and deserves to be condemned by both gods and men. But when paired with other ghosts who gang up on and whip the corpse, they become even more endearing!
"Stop howling and open your eyes," Fang Zong said, unleashing a burst of sword energy.
Ninth Sister: "...No, I won't open my eyes, I won't open them! I want to wash my eyes with acid!"
Fang Zong asked, "Wash your 865-degree pay-to-win dog eyes in the game?"
Ninth Sister: "You! Do you believe I'll be with you...?"
"You want to die together, huh? We'll talk about that later. Open your eyes first."
Fang Zong chuckled, and Jiu Mei opened her eyes, then breathed a sigh of relief.
She saw all the ghosts vanish, scattering into thin yin energy, which landed on Fang Zong's body, igniting a series of blurry flames.
The flame was too small to be of any use.
If it's ghostly energy, it might have some effect on Fang Zong. However, if yin energy falls on Fang Zong's specific energy, it's like sprinkling fluorescent powder on a fire; the flame might rise a little more temporarily, but fundamentally, it's still useless.
Fang Zong laughed and said, "Let's go to the lake."
The dozens of ghosts, when they were still alive, lined up in a row, stretching from the house to the lakeside.
That was Blackwater Lake, and Fang Zong guessed that it was roughly the lair of the Green Hat Water Ghost. The shadowy jungle ahead, resembling the claws of a demon, and the pitch-black lake surface, were surprisingly lovely to Fang Zong.
The third most dangerous ghost in all of San Francisco, could you please find another way to deal with it?
If possible, I would now be someone who possesses four different methods!
Following the path, Fang Zong was stunned as soon as he reached the lakeside.
Ten meters ahead, ripples spread across the dark water, resembling the gaping mouth of a monster licking its tongue. Half of its body rose above the water, with a purple face and a long green tongue. Anyone who saw it would be terrified and faint.
What Fang Zong cared about was not this. With his expertise, what disgusting scenes hadn't he seen?
Instead...
Fang Zong said speechlessly, "Well, I'm not a very good swimmer."
The water in front of them looked very deep, and besides, Fang Zong had a traumatic childhood.
Ninth Sister scoffed: "Not good? Or are you just a complete landlubber?"
Fang Zong's face darkened; don't wrong me!
Please don't wrong me!
Fang Zong hates being wronged the most. He's not a landlubber; he can do a basic dog paddle and still manage a few strokes if he falls in!
Ninth Sister: "..."
After thinking for a moment, Fang Zong jumped up, and then—derailed and crashed!
With his body still in mid-air and nowhere to grab onto, Fang Zong was propelled forward more than ten meters like a derailed train.
Fang Zong was still smiling when he fell into the lake.
Great! Choosing the derailment collision method was definitely the right choice! If you had chosen the sumo collision, it might only have been useful on the ground.
Now I'm not afraid at all. Even if I fall into the water, if I'm not far away, I can get out in one go.
The lake water was icy cold, but Fang Zong, with his physique, only felt a slight coolness. He laughed as he sank down, and the green-hatted water ghost in front of him suddenly wagged its dark green tongue and cackled.
You choose the path to heaven but refuse to take it, while you choose to walk into hell when there is no way out for you!
Even if you have the ability to eliminate some minor troublemakers, once you enter my territory...
The green-hatted water ghost was very confident. Dense, wavy water plants swirled from its body, wrapped around Fang Zong's feet, and then with a whoosh, pulled Fang Zong to the bottom of the water.
Fang Zong sank down with a gurgling sound, and then...
"Dingdang, you have been attacked by the Green Hat Water Ghost, and you have gained +1 Ghostly Aura!"
"Double kill! You have been attacked by the Green Hat Water Ghost, and have gained +1 Ghostly Aura!"
Black hands...
Fang Zong's face also darkened.
The ability of yang energy has become a method, and the requirements have also increased. Ghost energy can only increase the power by a tiny bit and has little effect. The green-hatted water ghost has touched ghost energy twice in a row. Isn't that too lucky?
Is it really true that he's unlucky in love but lucky in gambling?
Why don't you go to the casino and win big?
Fang Zong had a bad feeling. This time, being underwater, he seemed to have gone a bit too far.
"Triblekill! You have been attacked by a green-hatted water ghost, and have gained +1 ghostly aura!"
"Dingdang, you're almost going berserk! You've touched the green-hatted water ghost's ghostly aura, Ghostly Aura +1!"
The sound was still ringing out, but no matter how Fang Zong listened, he felt that Jiu Mei's tone was somewhat gloating. He continued to persevere, holding his breath and trying not to choke on the water, but unfortunately, his mind began to become hazy.
Oxygen, I need oxygen!
Fang Zong couldn't hold back any longer! A derailment and impact!
An inexplicable force suddenly appeared beneath Fang Zong's feet. Almost instantly, all the seaweed wrapped around his legs snapped, and Fang Zong, like a missile launched from a submarine, hurtled from the bottom of the water towards the surface.
But then, the water plants got tangled up again...
"Dingdang, you're now unstoppable! You've touched the green-hatted water ghost's ability, and your diving ability has increased by 1!"
Ninth Sister's cheerful voice entered my mind.
Fang Zong: "..."
Before he even left the water, he still couldn't breathe, but at that moment, Fang Zong suddenly regained his senses. His chest no longer felt tight, as if he had already broken through the water and taken a big gulp of oxygen.
However, the water plants were broken by the impact.
No, no, I don't want to go up there!
Just as Fang Zong had this thought, with a splash, his body shot out of the water.
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