what's the situation?
Before Li Fuguang had time to figure out the relationship, the hammer had already fallen on the awl.
"boom--"
A roar seemed to come from where the hammer and cone met, or from the depths of Li Fuguang's mind, sweeping into her mind out of control.
Everything in her mind surged at that moment, the aura around her body was violent, and the part of her body corresponding to the torn corner of her clothes hurt as if it had been cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Um...poof——"
Li Fuguang's throat felt fishy, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
She fell to the ground in embarrassment, the double blades fell to her hands, and the blood from the corners of her mouth fell on her clothes, hands, and the floor.
In a daze, a pair of feet appeared in front of her.
Jiang Mao's perverse and joking voice came,
"Li Fuguang, have you experienced it? Don't think that I will just shrink down and recite incantations. I am a demon who knows a lot. You will only learn more."
Li Fuguang had no strength to refute his words. Although there was really no need to refute, Jiang Mao used his strength to prove the gap between him and Li Fuguang, which also made Li Fuguang determined to learn the head-lowering technique from him.
But, what should I do if I still feel like I still can’t swallow this breath? Is Jiang Mao a little too arrogant?
Feeling the new power surging in his body, Li Fuguang's drooped face suddenly lifted up, facing Jiang Maoxiang with a big smile.
Jiang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then he felt something enveloped him.
It's Li Fuguang's ghost spirit.
Like silk threads, the strands entangled him and overlapped with his ghostly aura. If the ghostly aura were red, the atmosphere at this moment would be ambiguous.
Jiang Mao turned his head and coughed twice, pretending to be calm and said: "Li Fuguang, although I know that I am very powerful, you don't have to be like this. You are still very... very -"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mao felt something was wrong with him and frowned.
Not long after, he also covered his chest and fell to his knees with a "pop" sound. His face was like gold paper, his eyes were black and blue, his lips gradually turned purple and black, and he kept coughing, as if he wanted to cough out his entire lungs.
"What...cough cough cough...ghost cough cough cough!"
Li Fuguang, who had already recovered a long time ago, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, changed his kneeling position to a sitting position, with a faint smile on his lips, and deliberately said warmly:
"Thank you for your sacrifice and teaching! Teacher Jiang! Although I still know nothing about the head-lowering technique, thanks to you, I have awakened my own abilities, so I will test it on you first. Do you mind?"
Jiang Mao's whole body began to slump at a strange speed. At this moment, when he heard Li Fuguang say "you", he didn't even have the energy to get angry.
He has figured out that the problem lies in Li Fuguang's ghostly aura!
He was careless and fell into Li Fuguang's poison!
This poison is so powerful that it uses ghost energy as the source of infection. As long as you touch it, it will cover your ghost energy bit by bit.
By the time you find out, it's too late and the poison has penetrated your entire body.
But Li Fuguang is obviously not that cruel. She just wants to try her new ability and get revenge.
This new ability is very popular with her, and she can use ghost energy as a medium to spread it. Who doesn't turn on ghost energy during battle? As long as this poison enters the ghost's body, he will definitely die under the evil spirit!
…
Half an hour later, Jiang Mao, who had fully recovered, was lying on the floor, his eyes dull.
Li Fuguang's luck must be too good. He is protected everywhere, but the ghost-level ability he has awakened is actually a poison spread by ghost energy!
He, a senior evil spirit, could not survive this poison for more than a few minutes!
Li Fuguang, alas, she is really the chosen one!
"Hey, Jiang Mao, you've beaten me and made me look bad. When are you going to teach me the head-lowering technique?"
Li Fuguang kicked Jiang Mao in the side.
Jiang Mao was kicked and moved one meter to the left, which showed Li Fuguang's great strength.
But even so, Jiang Mao just folded his hands and put them behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked like a rogue.
"Li Fuguang, you have awakened such a powerful ability, do you still need to learn my head-lowering technique? You only have three days, don't learn half of it and then go into the game. If you can't use it, then you can So damned."
Li Fuguang followed and kicked again at the same position. Jiang Mao's body continued to move one meter to the left.
"Of course I have to learn it. If you have many skills, don't overwhelm yourself. Besides, do you think I dare to refuse Aunt Wang's order, or do you think you dare to refuse?"
Jiang Mao stopped talking.
Li Fuguang didn't get a response and was not in a hurry. He seemed to be addicted to kicking Jiang Mao and continued to kick him.
Jiang Mao fell into deep thinking.
While Li Fuguang was enjoying himself, Jiang Mao seemed to have thought better of it, jumped up and patted the footprints on his right waist.
"I've thought about it, let's start class now, please be serious!"
Since Jiang Mao was willing to be a teacher properly, Li Fuguang naturally supported him and listened attentively.
Jiang Mao felt the feeling of being respected as a teacher, and he spoke harder and harder.
…
"This poison is indeed strong enough. The most powerful thing is the way it spreads. As long as there is adhesion between ghosts, it can spread. This is really difficult to prevent!"
After Wang Yiliu tested Li Fuguang's new ability, he was full of praise.
She originally wanted to choose the most special ability for Fuguang, so she chose the ability of the Falling Ghost. Unexpectedly, the day after the transplant, she awakened an ability that was not inferior at all.
As expected of her daughter!
Li Fuguang was also happy. The stronger her ability, the more secure her future would be. Moreover, under Jiang Mao's careful guidance, she gradually became more familiar with the head-lowering technique. She also temporarily borrowed Jiang Mao's weapon and agreed to wait for the next battle. Pay him back after the game.
Li Fuguang had a good idea. Jiang Mao's weapons were just for her to use as a transition. When the next game comes out, she would almost be able to enter the evil spirit, and then she would find a way to create new weapons.
Wang Yiliu also carefully inspected these two weapons with unique shapes.
When fighting her, Jiang Mao had not used this weapon, otherwise she would have snatched it and given it to her daughter, but it was almost the same now.
After returning the weapon to Li Fuguang, Wang Yiliu touched her head lovingly.
"When you come out of the game next time, Auntie will give you a new weapon. Do you prefer a knife or a gun?"
Li Fuguang played some clever tricks.
"Aunt Wang, can I have them all? Just like in the cartoon, you can carry a box full of weapons and take out whatever you need. How majestic."
Wang Yiliu's smile became even wider.
"Fuguang, when it comes to weapons, just specialize in one or two. Don't be greedy for too many. But what you said makes sense, so just have a long knife and a pistol. One is long and the other is short. It's just right."
