Lao Guo thought about it, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him, so he continued to drink, squinted at the two people and said, "I have something to eat, come and eat."
"Hey, thank you, Great Master. I don't dare to eat it. I'll spit it out for three days. Just take a breath." The old ghost walked up and took a breath on the beef offal pot, with his face exposed and smoking a big cigarette. A satisfied expression. The young man leaned forward and took a sip.
Lao Guo took out a wad of paper money from the counter, distributed it to the two of them, and said lightly: "You are a guest when you enter the door, take it, and you will be on your way later."
The two ghosts said "Don't dare", but they still took it, and the old ghost said: "Dare to ask the name of the archmage, so I can remember Yinde."
"Forget it, it's a trivial matter." Lao Guo waved his hand and said.
"Then I'll take another sip of the aroma of human vegetables." The old ghost leaned forward, leaned over to the vegetable bowl, and took a sip. The ghost's neck passed through, and the head fell off.
The old ghost's body instantly turned into a puddle of ghost blood, and countless spirits flew out.
Just like that... the soul flies away.
Old Guo's brain was a little short-circuited, and he didn't even realize what happened for a while, but the young ghost next to him came back to his senses first, let out a strange cry, rushed behind Old Guo, and shouted sadly: "Don't kill me, Mage, help me!" ah!"
A red light came head-on.
Only then did Lao Guo come back to his senses, and immediately made a formula, and patted the red light. There was a bang.
Lao Guo was directly thrown out by the shock, and fell on the coffin in the middle of the store, smashing the coffin into pieces, and there was a scream behind him. Looking back, there was a big hole in the chest of the young ghost, which was obviously pierced by the red light. Green ghost blood flowed out, and the body softened a little.
"Injustice..." The young ghost sighed, turning into a puddle of ghost blood, and his soul flew out.
In the blink of an eye, two ghosts were killed in front of him, and his soul flew away. Lao Guo trembled all over, and looked at his aching right hand. Who is it that is so powerful
Two figures came in from under the rolling gate and stood up staggeringly. One was more than two meters tall and was a majestic general, wearing black armor with a huge sword hanging from his waist. He has a mustache, small eyes, and looks a bit like a turtle, but he is wearing a black robe, holding a hook in his left hand, and a long token in his right.
"Ghost messenger?" Old Guo murmured.
The black-faced general turned his head, glanced left and right, and said in a loud voice, "Are you here?"
The fat ghost officer sniffled and said, "That's right, the smell is gone here. We've come all the way, and finally found it." After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, raised the token to Lao Guo, and said viciously : "Mage in the world listens to the order!"
Lao Guo lowered his head, and gave an honest slap. "Guo, a disciple of Maoshan's outer sect, pays his respects to the general and Lord Guichai." I was still wondering in my heart, the ghostchai himself recognized him, who was the general next to him? It doesn't seem to match up with any big shot in Yin Division.
The fat ghost snorted coldly, "As a mage, you are harboring the underworld to commit crimes, can you be convicted?"
Old Guo was startled, and said: "You said those two just now are going to commit crimes?"
"Don't pretend to be confused. I'm talking about the Seven Nights ghost baby. You still have its breath here, but it's gone. Where did you hide it?"
Lao Guo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, "You mean... Guagua? That kid who escaped from Taiyin Mountain?"
The fat ghost officer and the black-faced general looked at each other, nodded, and said, "Since you know its origin, hand it over quickly, or I will punish you for the crime of hiding!"
"Oh, he's..." A thought suddenly popped up in Lao Guo's mind, he stopped quickly, and cupped his hands and said, "May I ask the ghost officer, what crime did it commit?"
"Dare to ask!" The fat ghost whipped his whip down, and Lao Guo hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by a powerful aftermath of ghost power in the arm, and his flesh was torn apart immediately, with burning pain. He was horrified in his heart. But it's not like being whipped by a ghost messenger like this, there is only one possibility: this is not an ordinary ghost messenger! His cultivation is far above ordinary ghosts!
But this whip also stoked the fire in his heart, looked at the fat ghost guard coldly, and said: "I am a mage in the world, you can ask me any questions, why are you whipping me!"
"You, mage?" The fat ghost chaotically laughed, "Even if your Maoshan Patriarch came, I would still be asking questions with a whip!"
Lao Guo felt a "thump" in his heart. These two guys have extraordinary backgrounds.
The fat ghost officer pointed to the two pools of ghost blood in front of him and said, "Did you see that? If you don't tell the truth, you will end up in the same way."
This sentence reminded Lao Guo, and asked, "What crime did these two ordinary brats commit?"
"Hidden soldiers lead the way, a hundred ghosts can't do anything, these two guys have collided with my general, they are just the heads."
Lao Guo's mouth opened slowly, and an unknown fire ignited in his heart, "They came to me just to avoid you, and the devil knows that you are coming to me, what's wrong with them?"
The fat ghost sneered and said: "I am wrong, and I am wrong. All the ghosts in the world can be killed if they want to. Why are there so many!"
Lao Guo gasped, and finally understood that these two guys had more than extraordinary backgrounds, not to mention himself, even a junior brother probably wouldn't be able to touch them.
He pondered in his heart, with Ye Shaoyang's temper, he definitely wouldn't hand over Guagua to them, Maoshan sect was only a single seedling, if something happened to him, he would become a sinner in the sect, so he made up his mind and shook his head Said: "That little guy has already left, and I don't know where it went."
The fat ghost obviously didn't believe it, "When you spoke, your consciousness changed, so you are lying."
"No, no, I really don't know..." Before he finished speaking, the fat ghost whip came down again. Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lao Guo had no choice but to make seals with his hands and slapped him.
The Soul Hooking Cable hit the palm of his hand, scattered the Gang Qi with the power to destroy everything, pulled it from between his hands, hit his shoulder, and immediately appeared a wound that was bruised and bruised.
"Bold, dare to fight back!" The fat ghost whipped down again. This time, Lao Guo didn't even have the strength to fight back. He turned around instinctively and let the hook hit his back. The pain was still secondary. After this whip, Lao Guo felt a little trance, with three souls in a trance, and the tendency to leave his body again.
A sense of grievance and grief rose from Lao Guo's heart.