Yu Xiaobei was stunned. Such a delicate little girl actually swears: "I'll go! I've really recalled my soul."

The little nun looked at me with admiration: "Wow, your friend is so amazing. He can actually bring back the ghost king's soul from the sword mountain hell."

Yu Xiaobei: "Hmph! That's right, my boyfriend is not only amazing, but also handsome."

The little nun covered her mouth and laughed: "Well, she looks... very unique..."

The Ghost King fell to the ground, looking at his soul and soul, stunned. After a moment, tears flowed down, and howling like a wolf howling.

Jiuer took advantage of his inattention and took away his wine gourd and poured it hard towards the big white turtle. While lowering his voice, he said, "Pipi Turtle, hurry up, drink more. You haven't seen water for a long time, don't die of thirst."

The big white turtle retracted its head into the turtle shell and ignored Jiuer.

Me: "Remain the hope of everyone. Lord Ghost King check it out. Is this your soul?"

The Ghost King got up from the ground and roared angrily: "You are paralyzed!"

I was shocked. Could it be that the Six Paths and Ten Directions Soul Conjuring Techniques were used this time? The summoning was wrong?

The Ghost King rushed over. He was extremely strong, more than two meters tall!

His big hand grabbed my arm, then pulled me suddenly, hugged me in my arms, rubbing tears on my clothes and smearing my nose, and said, "I'm a slap! Your uncle is a slight study of soul-suming? Oh my god, who can compare to you in the world? Can you die if you are not humble?"

I was almost unable to get angry because of him and said, "Sir Ghost King, you didn't seem to say that just now. You said I was bragging."

The Ghost King stared with his big eyes: "Did I say it? Who heard it? How could I say such a thing? Brother, I tell you, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were close to you! You are my nobleman! Benefactor!"

He patted his chest: "Don't worry! From now on, your business will be mine! Going to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, you will never refuse. Whoever dares to touch a finger of your finger will kill him. No, kill his whole family and kill his ancestors for eighteen generations!"

I said, "Ghost King..."

The Ghost King pushed me suddenly, almost pushing me out, almost spitting out old blood. He said angrily: "Do you look down on me? You are so spicy, do you look down on me? From today on, you are my brother! Come on, don't talk nonsense, I'll be the one who wants to say it first!"

I looked depressed: "Boss, can you merge your soul first?"

The Ghost King said excitedly: "Yes, yes! Forgot the truth."

He waved his hand, and one soul and two spirits turned into three rays of light and flew into his body.

The body of the Ghost King slowly grew bigger!

Get bigger! Get bigger again!

After a moment, it was as high as three meters.

The skin on his body was blue and black, like a black chicken. He had red hair, explosive head, green face, and two fiery red bull eyes staring at him, like a light bulb. His nose was rolling upwards and his lips were scarlet. Eight of ten people who saw it shivered, but I guess that only one of the eight was afraid, and the other seven must have been ugly.

The Ghost King patted his chest and shouted, "Brother, wait until I have taken my weapon for me and killed the boy from Maoshan, and then I will have a drink and chat with you. Madam, go and choose a few beautiful female ghosts to serve my brother..."

He said, laughing, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The fourth lady looked at me with a smile and asked, "Go and see the joke?"

This joke must be read!

The fourth wife took us straight to the cafeteria.

Daogan and others were still in the cafeteria.

I saw the scene inside from afar.

Daogan sat on a dining table, with one foot on a chair, a cigarette in his mouth, and a sword beside him. The corners of his mouth were raised, showing his signature evil smile, very arrogant.

Master Jia Dao and the old monk were twisting into a ball on the ground.

Master Jia Dao was on the way, pinched the old monk's neck and said angrily: "Your grandma, old bald donkey, you dare to be disrespectful to your brother Daogan, you can't bear it! You can't bear it! Look at grandpa, I won't strangle you to death!"

The old monk didn't see that his teeth were gone, and he was so fierce when he started fighting. He hooked Master Jia's neck and bit his face.

Master Jia Daoshi roared: "My third uncle, let go of grandpa! You lewd monk, harassing a girl is not counted, and even the old man, I. Although grandpa knows that he is handsome and handsome, can you be more handsome? Ahhh... fuck you, mom, you really bite it! Disfigured grandpa..."

Daogan held a cigarette in his mouth and laughed: "Okay! Good. The old bald donkey is amazing. Come on, don't bite his face, bite his mouth! Haha, you two dare to give a passionate kiss, I'll send you out immediately."

Chen Feng and his son are even more funny.

They are slapping each other in the face.

Chen Shi's face was swollen, and Chen Feng gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.

After a while, Chen Shi said carefully: "Daogan Zhenren, we both have been smoking for half an hour. Look, can we give us a rest... and then we will take a break. After a while, we will continue to smoke."

Daogan snorted coldly: "Don't stop! Stop for a moment, I'll tell you to get out immediately! Follow me, you must have the awareness of following me. You can do whatever you want. Humph! You dare to attack me before, and kill you without a sword. It's already considered kind."

The little monk Bujie couldn't help it and said angrily: "Hey! Daogan, I originally thought that Huangquan was a demon. Now it seems that you are worse than Huangquan. He can save our lives at critical moments, but you said you wanted to save us and leave, but you threatened and tempted us to kill each other and humiliate each other. You...you...do you still have some humanity?"

Daogan grabbed the sword suddenly, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and said in a dizzy way: "You say something else?"

The little monk Bujie: "Hmph! If you have the ability, kill me! Don't think we are just soft persimmons. I may not be afraid of you. Look at my unique tricks!"

He suddenly turned over and closed his hands and chanted the Buddha's mantra loudly: "The great power is infinite, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, the Vajra eliminates demons, the arhat is reincarnated! The arhat subdues the dragon, awakens!"

However, it was useless!

Daogan sneered repeatedly: "Funny! The bullshit dragon-subduing Arhat is reincarnated, I think you are a fool. Trash! One said one, you are all trash!"

I frowned and walked into the cafeteria: "Stop it! Daogan, are you too much?"

Daogan: "Haha? I'm too much? Good! Very good! Since you are here, I might as well make it clear today. All of you are going to die! I have already told the Ghost King here to kill you all. Haha... After killing you, I will kill the Ghost King here. After going back, I will make a great contribution! Your death will be framed and framed on the Ghost King, and there will be no evidence of death! Don't look at me like this! Do you worship me smart? Do you worship me in a clever way? Haha... You worship me as much as you want. Anyway, you will not live long. When the Ghost King comes, it will be your death date!"

ps: Good night!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!