The road ahead was stopped, and the carriage could only stop. At the next moment, a mass of bloody things was thrown in front of the carriage.
"What is this?" Jiang Wanbai frowned and looked disgusted. He just looked at it and then moved his eyes. It was disgusting.
Qi Qingxing's face was also a little chilly. He took a look at it more and recognized it from a group of suspected heads. "It's Wenhong's younger brother."
"What?" Jiang Wanbai was stunned for a moment. Subconsciously, she looked at the coffin again. She looked at the coffin with a strange look: "so what do you want to do? We didn't kill him. Is the coffin you're carrying for him? Why don't you put him in the coffin? And throw it out? "
Listening to Jiang Wanbai's series of questions, Qi Qingxing has a helpless smile in his eyes.
The coffin is not empty. After all, the other party's aura is so obvious that they can't ignore it.
As soon as Jiang Wanbai finished his words, there was a light laugh in the coffin, which was very nice. But before anyone else could listen to it, the laughter stopped and turned to a tender and crisp voice, with a clear and dazzling contempt: "Wenhong was killed by such a stupid woman. It's really deserved that Wenhong was killed by such a stupid woman. In recent years, he has become more and more out of tune, and it will be sooner or later to die Love, even if it doesn't die in this woman's hand, will die in other people's hands sooner or later. "
As the words fell, the lid of the coffin flew up, spinning in the air, and then a figure flew out of the coffin. To be precise, it was two figures, one big and one small. The small one was held by the big one and sat in his arm.
The lid of the coffin fell down again. The man in a black robe, holding the child in his arms with one hand, fluttered down on the coffin and stepped on the lid.
"Greedy ghost king?" Jiang Wanbai's eyes are hesitating on the youth and children.
The breath of these two bodies is too similar. Jiang Wanbai can't tell who is the greedy ghost king, or Both?
"I haven't heard that there are two greedy ghost kings." Make complaints about Jiang's late white, and whisper to Tsing Tsing.
It is said to be in a low voice. In fact, her voice can be heard by all present.
The young man laughed again. He looked at Jiang Wanbai and his eyes were full of interest. He seemed to be very interested in her. "They all call this king greedy ghost king."
"Oh." Jiang Wanbai nodded his head, in his heart for the greedy ghost King's words, the child's identity is also questionable, after all, the child's breath is not weak.
Greedy ghost King: "Wen Chao said that you killed his brother and robbed a palace built by ghost stone. He asked the king to avenge his brother."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Wanbai motioned him to pause for a moment. She pointed to the bloody things on the ground and said, "I think there is one thing that needs to be clarified. His appearance has nothing to do with us."
"It doesn't matter." The greedy ghost King laughed.
And sitting in his arm, the child snorted, very irascible, "Why are you so wordy?"
Qi Qingxing's eyes are cold.
"If I'm too wordy, you're going to say your purpose directly." Jiang Wanbai grabs Qi Qingxing's sleeve and snorts, making the child's expression vivid.
The child has not met anyone who dares to talk to him like this for many years. In the past, daring to talk to him like this has provided a strength for his cultivation. Now, seeing Jiang Wanbai so, the child immediately became angry and patted the greedy ghost king, holding his arm, and said angrily, "woman, you want to die!"