"Odd... Qimen Dunjia? Are you from the Wuhou school?" The old lady looked at the gossip on the ground, her face changed suddenly, and she screamed. Then, her face changed and she became scared. No wonder this kid said he wanted to see spells.
The huge gossip kept spinning on the ground, wafting blue light from time to time, extremely cool.
"What Kind of Ghost Wuhou Sect, I will ask you if you hang it? Are you afraid?" Liu Zhize sneered. This is the second time I have heard of Wuhou Sect. He has some curiosity about this Wuhou Sect. What the hell is Hou Pai? Why do people in this line think of Wuhou Pai when they see their own Qimen Dunjia skill.
"Dang? Hang your sister, whether you belong to the Wuhou school or not, even if it is, I will try my best to kill you today." The old lady roared, sweeping away her fear, and waved her hands. , The forty or fifty little paper men flew towards Liu Zhize and Nangong Jian immediately.
After all, she is here to take revenge, even if this kid is from the Wuhou school? If you accept your own son, you will die.
Liu Zhize looked at the little paper men and sneered. He raised his right hand and shouted, "Li Zi, fire."
With a sound of "ceng~", the forty or fifty little paper figures suddenly caught fire, and they were burned to ashes within three seconds.
"Fuck. Ze Ge, Ze Ye, you are hanging up to the sky, take me, I am willing to be your boasting boy." Seeing this scene, Nangong Jian was even more shocked, and fell to his knees and died. Deadly grabbed Liu Zhize's pants.
When the huge gossip appeared, he was already shocked, and when he saw Liu Zhize's mouth in a chapter, he admired it to the extreme.
"Let it go, let it go, don't pull it off, labor-management pants are about to fall." Liu Zhize was startled, holding his pants tightly with both hands, for fear that his pants would be torn off by this stupid fork.
"Master Ze, Brother Ze, if you don't agree, I won't let go." Nangongjian's ability to not shake Bilian came out, and it stuck to Liu Zhize for a while. Anyway, if you don't agree, I won't let go, anyway. These are not my pants.
"Haha... Qimen Dunjia, Wuhou faction, I didn't expect you to come from such a big background."
Suddenly, the old lady over there laughed directly, as if she was crazy. For a while, both Nangongjian and Liu Zhize stopped their movements and looked at the dead old lady.
"Dead old lady, what else do you have to say?" Liu Zhize raised the pan and pointed at the old lady.
"Me? To be the king and loser, I have nothing to say, but boy, even if I die, I won't let you go." The old lady stared at Liu Zhize viciously, and suddenly saw the old lady take out a piece from her arms. Put the dagger.
Damn it! ! What is this going to do
Liu Zhize and Nangongjian were both stunned, are they trying to fight to the death
Liu Zhize has the Qimen Dunjia technique, and this old lady also knows that no matter what she has, she will be crushed by Liu Zhize, so she doesn't plan to produce paper people again.
On the contrary, under the shock of Liu Zhize and Nangong Jian, a handful of the blood vessels on the wrists were separated, and the blood suddenly flowed, "tick" the blood fell on the ground, making a series of noises.
"I use my blood as a guide to release the ghost king here, boy, you will die, you will die miserably." The old lady said with a grim expression.
"Ghost King?" Liu Zhize was taken aback, and he didn't quite understand what the old lady meant.
"Lord, run quickly. A powerful ghost king is sealed under this ground. Once he comes out, you will definitely die." Suddenly, Sun Gan's voice rang in Liu Zhize's mind. His voice was very urgent and nervous. .
Deal with the ghost king? He doesn't have that strength. The reason Zhuge Liang put him in the forefront is because he is weak, but he can also guide Liu Zhize into his career.
"Boom!" At this moment, this place shook violently, and both Liu Zhize and Nangongjian's expressions changed drastically. The house was about to fall, and it would be even more terrifying if it shook like this.
"Ah..." Suddenly, the old lady over there let out a sorrowful scream, was hit by a black air, and her whole person suddenly exploded and disappeared into the world.
"Fuck, this dead old woman didn't forget the prince's pitfall until she died." Liu Zhize said in horror, because he had already felt a powerful yin aura rising from the ground.
Before he saw Yin Qi in his eyes, but now he is extremely scared. Just kidding, this Yin Qi is so strong that it is definitely not something ordinary ghosts can make. Even if he wants to take ghosts, he will have life. Just do it.
Liu Zhize pulled up the Nangong sword and immediately ran downstairs outside the gate, but the shock was so terrible that it made both of them unstable, let alone leave here, but Liu Zhize still did not give up hope. Pulling Nangong sword to the first floor.
However, at this moment, the feeling of vibration suddenly stopped.
And Liu Zhize and Nangong Jian breathed a sigh of relief. The broken wooden house finally did not collapse, otherwise, even if the ghost king did not kill them, the collapsed wooden house could kill them.
"Sun Gan? Is it all right?" Liu Zhize asked.
"Um... Lord... Lord Lord, you... Look behind you." Sun Gan's voice trembled a little, even though he was an ancient soul from a thousand years ago, he still couldn't help shaking his body when he saw this scene.
Hearing that, Liu Zhize's face changed, and he didn't feel anything behind him, but since Sun Gan said that, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned his head with difficulty.
When he saw the person behind him, he was suddenly shocked. A very beautiful man wearing a red dress was sitting on a chair. Oh, no, it should be said to be very coquettish.
He has long hair and beautiful features. Although his face is pale, he is still very handsome. If you don't look closely, you might think he is a woman.
This... Is this the ghost king? Liu Zhize swallowed his saliva, and there was a cloudy breeze around him. Even if it was noon, the sun was shining and the yang was the strongest. There was still a cloudy breeze in this dilapidated wooden house.
The surroundings were cold, as if entering an ice cellar.
"Qimen Dunjia, Eight Formation Diagram, who are you?" the handsome man asked. He didn't even look at Qin Hu, but quietly looked forward and slowly shook his chair.
"Ze... Brother Ze, Lord Ze, okay... It's cold." Nangong Jian shivered from the side. Suddenly, when he saw the corpse on the ground, his face suddenly changed and turned pale.
With so many corpses, this is the rhythm to scare people to death. At this moment, Nangongjian couldn't help but grabbed Liu Zhize's hand, but when he caught Liu Zhize's hand, he was taken aback, because he felt that Liu Zhize was also at the same time. Shaking, even Liu Zhize was trembling. It seemed that this time the matter was overwhelming, and Nangong Jian suddenly felt like crying.
But seeing that Liu Zhize was scared, but his face remained unchanged, I thought Liu Zhize had a solution.
"Brother Ze, what shall we do?" Nangongjian asked softly.
Liu Zhize is very bitter now. He is thinking about countermeasures. If something goes wrong, he will be killed by this ghost king.
"Master Ghost King, please avenge me." At this moment, a fluttering voice rang in the ears of the three of them, and the three of them turned their heads and saw that the old lady was looming in the air.
"Noisy!" The handsome ghost king slapped it, and the old lady's soul was slapped away.
"Hiss~" I rely on, let others go to death with a disagreement. If you can't hide, don't you have to die with the old lady, God, I don't want to die with the dead old lady.
However, at this moment, Liu Zhize had an idea in his mind. He immediately raised his head, stood up straight, and said, "What the hell are you?"
"Huh?" Upon hearing the words, the handsome ghost king suddenly looked at Liu Zhize coldly, an invisible pressure moved towards Liu Zhize, and the surrounding wind became even more violent.
Liu Zhize was in a cold sweat for a while, but the force had already been pretended, and he couldn't be virtual. Fortunately, standing in the Qimen Dunjia technique, the ghost king's aura was completely unable to overwhelm him.
"Presumptuous." Liu Zhize yelled angrily.
Nangong sword "..."
Ghost King "..."