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Chapter 340 Exploding Head

The black hair turned and made a slight sound, and the fourth qi ghost tied it up.

The fourth qi ghost turned into a ball of black cloud and escaped from the black hair, and then condensed together again. However, in this way, its ghost sound completely stagnated for a moment.

It was this moment that the stalemate was completely broken.

Zhou Fan pinched the magic seal in his hand, but the three qi ghosts rushed over.

After a fierce battle, the fourth qi ghost was completely suppressed by three qi ghosts and was caught and unable to move.

A red and black rune appeared in Zhou Fan's body and fell into the fourth qi ghost.

The fourth qi ghost struggled desperately, but it was bound by the three qi ghosts, and soon merged with his consciousness under the connection of Zhou Fan's runes.

After controlling the fourth qi ghost, Zhou Fan did not look at it much, but instead put the four qi ghosts into the qi field.

He felt relieved. If Xiao Kun hadn't helped him just now, he wouldn't have been so relaxed. I'm afraid he would have to do a lot of trouble to deal with this fourth angrier.

Zhou Fan walked over and rubbed the guy's dog head first. After all, he knew that it was the guy who urged Xiao Kun to help, otherwise it would be too difficult for Xiao Kun to help with her with Xiao Kun's timid personality.

Thinking of this, he pulled Xiao Kun out of the man with two fingers and cursed: "You little guy, help when it's time to help. If I die, you have to follow me."

Xiao Kun nodded with grievance, "I understand, master."

Xiao Kun has soft black hair on her head, which is even more elegant and softer than using soft.

Zhou Fan touched his bare head without any hair like a conditioned reflex. So many days have passed, but his hair has not grown at all.

His eyes looked at Xiao Kun suddenly wrong, and he said a little annoyed: "Can't my hair grow so much because of you, little guy?"

"This...this...this...this...this...Xiao Kun doesn't know either." Xiao Kun said with some fear.

"If it really doesn't grow..." Zhou Fan said, stretching out his two fingers to make the movement of scissors, "I'll cut your hair."

"If you ask me to be a monk, I will let you be a little nun."

"Master, don't cut Xiaojun's hair." Xiaojun quickly protected his hair with his little hands.

As a lingering hair, it values ​​its own hair the most.

"You can't help but." Zhou Fan snorted coldly and scared Xiao Kun.

"At most...at most..." Xiao Kun was so anxious that her forehead was filled with sweat.

"How about it at most? Do you have a way to make my hair grow back?" Zhou Fan said happily, and he was really worried that he would become bald.

Bald people are so ugly. Once they become bald, even the best in the world will be meaningless.

Xiao Kun grabbed Zhou Fan's trousers dejectedly, then began to jump and crawl, and soon returned to Zhou Fan's head.

Zhou Fan just felt itchy on his scalp, and his hair grew like mushrooms after a rain.

"All hair has grown out." Zhou Fan was delighted, but he gently touched his hair and felt a little thorny.

He felt something was wrong, so he quickly picked up a mirror in the room and looked at it.

Then he was completely stunned.

When the mirror reflected, his hair grew out, but his hair was standing up, which could be said to be like thorns of cactus or like thorns growing.

The completely explosive head is still the kind that cannot be combed off.

"Even if it's a wig, it's going to look better. Xiao Kun, what do you mean?"

"Hurry up and let my hair go down." Zhou Fan looked at his explosive head and his eyes twitched.

"Master, no, Xiao Kun can only do this." Xiao Kun said a little aggrievedly, "My strength is too strong, and this is the hair parasitized on the master's head."

"You little fool, put it away. How can you go out to see someone?" Zhou Fan said in tears without tears. Walking out makes people laugh to death.

It's better to keep bald.

"Master, it's not that Xiao Kun doesn't help you, it's that you don't want." Xiao Kun's hair quickly closed.

Zhou Fan looked at his bald look in the mirror and sighed inwardly. He wanted to grow hair naturally, but he was afraid that it would not work.

I can only find a way later.

Luoshui Township, which has jurisdiction over 12 miles, has always been rich in water and has many rivers and lakes, making it the best among all townships in Gaoxiang County.

Even in the most remote and barren weather, there will be several rivers winding by.

There are all swamps with dense water plants in the remaining eleven miles of Luoshui Township.

Among them, there is a vast swamp forest adjacent to Tianliangli and Taolanli.

This swamp forest is called the rotten bone swamp, which means that once a person enters this swamp forest, it is difficult to get out of it in the end, and can only become a pile of rotten bones in the swamp.

The rotten bone swamp is rated as a dangerous place by Yiluansi, Luoshui Township. Most warriors dare not set foot easily, and this place is always rarely visited.

A short and fat man wearing a straw hat was walking in the forest of the rotten bone swamp.

He was wearing a raincoat cut from butter paper, and he was only four feet short and fat, and his movements looked a little funny.

The short and fat feet stepped on the muddy water plants, splashing drops of water, and fell on the butter paper covering the legs and feet and slid down quickly.

The butter paper is often stained with water droplets on the grass leaves in the forest, and it also falls quickly.

He just rushed forward silently. In dangerous places like the rotten bone swamp, he neither deliberately hid himself nor deliberately took a detour to avoid some dangers.

He walked very generously, as if he had returned to his own home, moving forward straight and rushing around.

The water vapor filled the dark forest, which was difficult to reach even the sunlight. Because of the short and fat man walking, strange roars sounded from time to time.

In the forest, you can see pairs of bright eyes of various colors staring at the short and fat man greedily.

But they smelled the fatty smell of sesame oil from the body of the short and fat man.

This smell made them dare not attack the short and fat man, and they came and left.

The short and fat man continued to move forward as if he hadn't seen them.

The deeper I walked, but in the end there was a narrow path that allowed him to pass.

Because they walked deeper, there were gradually strange people who dared to follow the short and fat men. Their steps were light and their eyes were hesitant and entangled in their eyes that were of different sizes.

However, they still dared not go forward, and after following them for a while, they stopped and did not dare to go deeper.

The short and fat man under the hat showed a hint of sneering at the corner of his rotten mouth. He had long been familiar with these strange habits.

But soon the short and fat man stopped and his face became solemn.

There was a three-meter-high figure blocking him in front.

Compared with the figure standing among the trees, he seemed inconspicuous.

The figure was tall and weird.

The two were quietly confronting each other.
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