Chapter 969

But just looking at its expression, the evil ghost in the back could not help shivering, as if feeling the pain of being torn by life.

"I've heard that it's a very painful thing to lose one's courage and soul, but generally speaking, it's a very fast process, and most of the spirits are gone when they just feel a little pain..." Jiang Wanbai is hooked on the corner of his lips, but his eyes are cold.

The evil ghost listened to her words and heard what the ghost city emissary was suffering from now. He hugged his trembling body and began to feel very lucky. Fortunately, when he just entered the market, he wanted to escape, but was caught by Qi Qingxing.

If it really ran a hundred meters, it might be the one who was scared out of his wits.

"What are the rules of the underground ghost town? Well? " Jiang Wanbai took up his hand and looked like an emissary of the ghost city who had fallen on the ground with mud.

It seems that the pain of tearing up his own life is still left in every part of his body. The ghost city emissary lies there and feels pain all over his body when he breathes. However, listening to Jiang Wanbai's words, he doesn't care about anything and asks for mercy: "my lord The little one has no eyes! Little nonsense! Please bypass the little one

Every time he talks, it hurts even more. But he doesn't dare to stay at all. He is afraid that he will be a little late and make Jiang Wanbai angry.

Compared with the pain just now, it would rather die than experience the pain like that. However, it is clear that there is no chance for him to lose his courage and soul when Jiang Wanbai is there.

It can only be that life is better than death.

Jiang Wanbai snorted.

The ghost city emissary shook his body and quickly took out a bag. Holding the bag in both hands, he lowered his head and respectfully presented it to Jiang Wanbai, "your honor..."

Jiang Wanbai takes a look at Qingzhu. Qingzhu reaches out to pick up the bag that looks like it is not big in the palm. After pulling it open, it pours out a lot of ghost stones.

There are big ghost stones and small ghost stones. These ghost stones are piled into a hill. A blood stone the size of a thumb rolls down the hill and falls right at Jiang Wanbai's feet.

The big bag is also a storage bag.

Jiang Wanbai said: "take it away from us."

Green bamboo nods and squats down with nanmenziyang and begins to count the ghost stones they should have taken.

Soon the number of ghost stones was clear, and green bamboo threw the storage bag to the ghost city emissary who was lying on the ground, and snorted: "remember this lesson, dare to bully Xin next time Ghost, watch your own fate

"Yes, yes, small people must remember what the adults taught them." The ghost city emissary repeatedly nodded.

But I know that the future is no worse than today's pain.

As soon as Jiang Wanbai and others left, the emissary of the ghost city finally came over. After collecting the ghost stones on the ground, he waved to the little ghosts who were not far away from the scene. When the ghosts got close, the emissary of the ghost city whispered a few words in his ear.

"Go ahead, you must bring these words to the adults. If they have affected the great cause of adults, it will be troublesome."

"The little one understands!" The kid went away from the teleportation array.

On the other side of the teleportation array, Jiang Wanbai and others were standing near the teleportation array. As soon as the little ghost appeared, Jiang Wanbai waved, and the kid came to her side. "Bang" turned into a paper man.