When the ghost palace pretends, the word "ghost" is removed and only the word "Palace" is left.
And whenever there are passers-by.
The ghosts in it will pretend to be a group of talented women and beauties, so as to attract the attention of passers-by and let them take the initiative to come and feed.
But now.
The sky is covered with black clouds, and the dark wind around the ghost King's house rises suddenly, just like the nine secluded abyss that devours people and eats.
Obviously, the evil ghost king has no intention of continuing to disguise. He will sit and wait for the three to come.
Cautious?
Yes, the evil ghost king has been cautious all his life
When he was nine years old, he was sold to big families by his family who couldn't afford to eat.
He was treated as a dog by the dandy and faced either boxing or kicking every day.
But because he was so patient, the master killed him one day, and then threw his body into the post.
The evil ghost king has resentment in his heart. Coupled with the heavy Yin of random burial, his hatred has not dissipated into a ghost.
He wanted revenge, but he was afraid of being killed by the friar.
So he kept practicing forbearance until more than 20 years later, he finally seized a great opportunity to kill all the families in one fell swoop.
However.
Being a ghost is not so free. He is caught by a ghost and continues to be a dog
His life is a dog's life.
After a thousand years, the dog has become a second-class ghost King step by step from a small ghost.
(nine level ghosts, eight level imps, seven level ghosts, six level ghosts, five level fierce ghosts, four level fierce ghosts, three level ghost generals, two level ghost king and one level ghost respect.)
Is he good?
In comparison, nature is a big man.
But in this world, what about the second grade ghost king and the first grade ghost respect?
Isn't it the existence of being beaten and killed by the imperial court and Xianmen?
To really stand like a ghost, at least be a ghost fairy.
Since he became the ghost king, he had been attached to the Lord of the Black Mountain Ghost region.
But the old ghost deceived the ghost so much that he was hardly a ghost
Fortunately, he met the opportunity and obtained the ghost palace that could be transmitted, so he left the Black Mountain Ghost region and began to attach himself to the prince of Yin.
Of course, the Taiyin is not a good thing. They treat themselves as a dog that can be abandoned at any time, but they don't squeeze him so much.
The evil ghost king was very tolerant, but from the first moment he saw the handsome little scholar.
He understood
That little scholar is his fate
The smell of that man almost caught up with the original Tang Monk's meat
Obviously, he ushered in the greatest opportunity of his life.
This is definitely the ultimate return of his forbearance for thousands of years. If he misses it, he will lose it.
Sure enough, opportunities are always left to prepared ghosts.
The evil ghost King smiled.
As for a six grade Wufu, a five grade demon eliminator and a seven grade little Taoist, how can you come to save people?
Tut.
A little bit of a card.
But so what?
The ghost has lived for a thousand years. In the face of this ultimate opportunity of immortality and stepping into the realm of ghosts and immortals, the evil ghost king will not give up anyway.
What's more, can they become land immortals again?
"Ha ha."
The evil ghost King sneered and waved his hand, so that all his men were ready to fight. According to the situation, he tried to hang the three people at one stroke.
meanwhile.
Zhen Youqian and others finally came here and quietly looked at the ghost palace in front of them.
"What... Seems to be waiting for us." Xu Xian looked up.
"It's the ghost palace." Seeing this, Zhen Youqian finally thought of the strange legend of the Jiangnan generation. His eyebrows frowned:
"But this is not in line with the character of the ghost King's house. It's reasonable that they should have run away..."
"My master was captured by this mansion." Taoist Xiao Tan quickly opened his mouth and struggled to get down from his armpit.
no way out,
He really can't stand the smell
I have to bear it. Master, he can send people with white hair to people with black hair.
And when they were thinking about how to kill and save people.
Creak.
The gate of the ghost King's house opened slowly.
There were also two rows of evil spirits standing in the mansion.
In the middle is the tall red ghost king in black, with his two brothers on the left and right.
"Master..." Taoist priest Tan exclaimed. His master pressed it in the hand of the evil ghost king. His life was in danger at any time.
"Hiss, will you bring these two silly goods to save me?" When the old Taoist stared, he had no desire to survive.
"You can leave quickly. It's bad luck for you to accept such a stupid apprentice."
Of course, this can't blame his apprentice. The magic weapons of sound transmission are all on himself. What's the use of a monkey wearing a sky?
It just hurt two ordinary passers-by.
This high-end game should not let passers-by, they will be cast a psychological shadow
"No, disciple, don't go!"
"You bastards, let my master go quickly. I don't believe you dare to fight my master..."
Xiao Tan said that he was about to rush up with red eyes. Zhen Youqian hurriedly stopped him, put his head on his armpit and told him not to talk.
“???” The Taoist priest was stunned at first, but he understood very well. This disciple is really a teacher
"Well, you little bunny, you all get out of here and save me with your three legged Kung Fu?"
"Don't say anything else, do you deserve it?" The old Taoist priest lost his eyes and kept scolding.
Pop.
"Shaote, fart here..."
The evil ghost King frowned, the medicine was too much, and the old Taoist's fart was disgusting and vomited. He immediately stepped on the ground and sneered, "do you want to save people?"
"I'm not afraid you call me mean, but as long as you dare to do it, I'll remove one of his arms and feet first, and I'll remove one of his legs..."
Zhen Youqian frowned... He thought I moved my eyebrows. Why don't you remove his eyebrows.
Xu Xian also raised her eyebrows and didn't move her hands and feet, but she coughed.
"Say." The evil ghost King noticed his intention to open his mouth and said in a cold voice.
Xu Xian was a little embarrassed and said, "that hand and foot won't move. Can I... Move my mouth?"
"Hiss..." the evil ghost king looked at Xu Xian deeply and took a breath of air-conditioning. He didn't expect that this handsome little scholar wanted to save people by this means?
What kind of person do you think Ben Wang is?
Um
Of course, it's not impossible.
After all, the little scholar's appearance is hard to see in his life. It's not very bad to try it yourself. Then give him a minute, which is not too much delay.
so
The evil ghost King licked his lips and said in a deep voice, "come here and take the initiative. As long as you take the initiative, I'll let the other three go."
The old Taoist was trampled on the ground. He looked at Xu Xian incredulously, and his tears were about to flow out
"Oh, thank you."
Xu Xian smiled.
"Thank you..." the evil ghost king can't imagine. He really thinks that the little scholar is a talent. If his flesh and blood were not too attractive, he would be reluctant to kill him.
But then,
He saw Xu Xian open his mouth
no
That's not a mouth.
That's sword spirit!
A dazzling sword Qi suddenly came out of Xu Xian's mouth.
In an instant.
Space even solidifies.
The prosperity of his sword Qi makes it difficult for ghosts to imagine and believe how his mouth can spit out such thick, long and big sword Qi
The evil ghost Wang was shocked. He didn't have a chance to step on the Taoist. He just wanted to try his best to prevent the sword.
However.
The sword breath from the young scholar's mouth is too strong.
It's the land and earth Sword Fairy.
The dazzling sword Qi... Is also very simple, easy and casual to break through the layers of defense.
It's like a needle stuck in layers of bubble water. The strong ghost gas can only turn into countless small water droplets and drench the ground.
For a moment.
A trace of confusion flashed in the ghost King's eyes
However,
He didn't wait for his memory of hundreds of words.
Well,
I left in peace
It's too late!