The soul-nurturing property of the ghost coffin not only breeds weirdness, but also has a nourishing effect on cursed props.

Moreover, the ghost coffin also has certain spatial attributes.

The ghost coffin can accommodate any item that does not exceed the enlarged volume of the ghost coffin.

Therefore, Xu Yuan placed all his cursed props here.

Because the ghost coffin is a puzzle piece of a ghost, Xu Yuan can hide the ghost coffin in the shadow.

Avoid the restrictions of special scenarios.

To a certain extent, this ghost coffin is his mobile arsenal.

He can put all supernatural items into it and take it anywhere he can go.

Very convenient.

After taking away the revolver left by Steve, Xu Yuan searched his body again, and after finding that there were no more cursed items on his body, he threw his body aside.

So she pretended to whistle as if nothing had happened.

Walking room.

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you don't speak. I have the best satellite surveillance in the world. I know exactly where you are. You can't escape. Do you understand? But I can give you

If you give me a chance, as long as you are willing to join our rotten country, I can consider making you the first Chinese marshal of our rotten country."

More concentrated than "fertilizer".

She was so nervous just now that she forgot that there was a troublesome Gossip King eating melon next to her.

One of the 4-liter mineral water bottles contained a familiar light red liquid, which was "fertilizer" that was not much different from last time.

"This, what is here?"

Zhao Yaxuan shook her head with a stiff expression, refusing to admit it.

Constantine never expected that this Xu Yuan would be so disrespectful and let himself talk to himself for such a long time.

After looking at the properties of this radar toy, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction.

Mature but not bloated, strong but not thin.

But Zhao Yaxuan knew that this drama queen was all pretending.

"The drink prepared for you...a very special drink."

She looked up and saw Xu Yuan walking over carrying two bottles.

"Xuanxuan~ It turns out that the water you secretly licked the bottle cap is fertilizer~ Huhuhu~ It's so interesting~"

Having supernatural powers, he saw the existence of Xu Yuan through Steve's live broadcast from the very beginning.

However, this illusion of his was soon discovered to have been destroyed by Bai Jie.

Everyone is Xu Yuan's ghost, and they are too clear-minded to be easy friends.

On the instrument panel of Xuehen, there is also a rather high-tech display screen.

It also contains a very unique and alluring flavor.

In the bad country, Constantine, who hung up the communication, threw the communication microphone to the ground and cursed angrily.

"If you join a bad country, you can also enjoy the best housing, the best supplies, and the most beautiful women. Whether they are actresses, female students, or even the wives of high-ranking officials, you can get whatever you want!"

Start searching for other corpses.

Extremely embarrassed and angry.

"Um?"

He found that Moon Bay was much more lively at this time than before.

"What? You want it."

A metal tentacle poked out from under Xuehen's dashboard and pointed at the resentment radar in Xu Yuan's hand.

Zhao Yaxuan, who was planting vegetables near Hunhuai, felt Xu Yuan's breath.

Hearing his voice, Xu Yuan silently found an ancient radar toy with a keyboard from the back seat.

"Haha, okay, I understand. Just wait a moment and I'll prepare some for you."

He glanced at Zhao Yaxuan, whose body was faintly exuding the scent of his own blood, and understood instantly.

The voice from the speaker was still chattering, but at this time Xu Yuan had already turned the accelerator and left.

"What does he want to do?"

Nodding, Xu Yuan had to admit that Bai Jie was really beautiful.

A low and cold voice came from it.

"Boss, you're back."

Seeing her appear, Xu Yuan had not yet reacted, but Bai Jie became excited first. She ran over and looked at the bucket in Zhao Yaxuan's hand.

This guy must have secretly drank the special "fertilizer" he left behind.

He looked at a loss and explained.

Taking the small bucket handed over by Zhao Yaxuan and looking at the small layer of crystal fragments of resentment spread at the bottom, Xu Yuan raised a smile on his lips.

But this kind of seeing only lasted until the moment Steve was killed.

But this deep-rooted habit cannot be changed.

The voice continued to speak, and the tone was very stern.

He has a weak personality and a hint of persecution paranoia.

Clicking on the attributes of Blood Hate, Xu Yuan saw that there was an additional attribute of Ghost Radar ⅲ in Blood Hate.

Riding Xuehen, Xu Yuan slowly walked towards the direction of his residence.

"I know you are still here. Don't think that it's over after you kill Steve. I already know your location. I will negotiate with your country. Your good days are coming to an end!"

"That, that... Sophora japonica has been growing well recently. If we add some fertilizer, it should be able to grow even better, really!"

At this time, a coughing sound came, interrupting Xu Yuan's appreciation.

All exposed.

The teacher in a bloody dress was sitting on a bench by the roadside reading a thick book.

"Hmm...is it beautiful?"

"Uh... I'm back."

With a smile, Bai Jie did not continue to cause trouble.

"ah!"

"Um."

Screaming to ingest the source of this flavor.

Finally it is no longer a pitiful single digit.

Seeing Xu Yuan's happy look, Zhao Yaxuan hesitated slightly and suddenly said.

A little boy's scream was heard, and the resentment radar was quickly broken down into small parts, which were installed on the dashboard of Blood Hatred by metal tentacles.

Several cats with faint scars on their fur were rolling in the grass.

Seeing her expression, Xu Yuan smiled.

"Well, I wasted some time making these things, here you go."

"..."

[Explanation: "My radar has found you, why don't you come out?" - A lost boy.]

Lifting up the corner of her skirt and turning it in a circle, Bai Jie smiled playfully, not at all like a black and powerful weirdo filled with negative emotions.

Xu Yuan had the illusion that the world seemed to be back to normal.

The voice spoke Chinese, but with a thick Western accent, which sounded a bit ridiculous.

An abbreviated map of Dongbin City is displayed on the screen.

Bai Jie gave him the impression at first that she was a mature woman with a story and a bitter hatred.

"Ahem!"

"Have you harvested it?"

He turned around and saw that not far away, Zhao Yaxuan, who was carrying a hoe and a bucket, was looking here with an unhappy expression.

"The Sophora japonica has bloomed. This is the fruit of this harvest. There are 43 pieces in total. Count them."

As the installation of these parts was completed, Xu Yuan felt his resentment rising and becoming even deeper.

It's fine now.

miser.

As a former migrant worker, she has developed a good habit of working seriously.

After giving her a meaningful look, Xu Yuan suddenly had an evil thought in his heart.

An inexplicable flush appeared on her pale face. Zhao Yaxuan tried her best not to rush over and snatch the thermos cup. She turned her head and greeted the stuttering Xu Yuan with an awkward expression.

It makes people laugh and cry, but at the same time it doesn't disgust her.

"You, you are here..."

But with constant contact, he discovered that this woman had another characteristic.

“Really good.”
To be continued...