Chapter 41: The Ghost King

"Is it all a foregone conclusion...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die...... I want to live! I must ...... Lao He, I'm sorry for you......"

Squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, Wang Tong's mouth kept muttering words, his expression was sometimes excited and sometimes collapsed, watching his friend for many years die in front of him, and the remorse in his heart spread all over his body, just under such circumstances, Tang Cheng appeared, his comfort was like opening a door of light full of hope in the dark, the former stretched out his hand and just touched the door frame, but the death of the other party once again gave him a heavy blow, pulling him back into the darkness......

So, he, who had already exceeded the limit of his endurance, finally had a nervous breakdown at this moment.

"Haha~ Hehehe, I see Lao He. And the Tang City ......"

Standing up from the ground, Wang Tong walked forward with a foolish smile on his face, but directly in front of him was the staircase full of powerful ghosts, and everyone wanted to stop it but was blocked by Zhou Tianhai

"Do you think there's any point in living like he is now?"

Hearing this, the movements froze, and he missed the best opportunity to block it, and watched the other party pass through the group of ghosts, and walked to the front of the mirror at the entrance of the stairs that was specially used to organize the clothes of customers, turned to look at everyone, and showed a smirk, not realizing that there was a hand on his throat in the mirror behind him.

Lu Shangzhi hurriedly covered his sister's eyes, and in the next second, the hand in the mirror twisted slightly, and Wang Tong's neck was strangely folded into two pieces, and he fell to the ground and twitched, with the previous smile still on his face

With that done, the ghost once again turned his gaze to the remaining seven people in the field.

Step by step, step by step

"Han Qingfeng! You're going to get on quickly! What did I pay you to do!!"

"Shut up! I don't have enough rune paper, how can I handle so much?!"

"Use the Soul Redemption Lamp, you should be able to fight with the power of the broken soul, at most it will be bleak for a few months, and let your master help you catch the soul again. ”

Han Qingfeng looked back at Shen Xinyu in surprise,

"How do you know this?!" After speaking, his expression was slightly unnatural, this ability is his hole card, although he can resist this soul tide, but once it is used up, there is no trick that can threaten the ghost king!

Seeing that the group of ghosts was getting closer and closer, but Han Qingfeng still didn't make any moves, Shen Xinyu couldn't help but be anxious

"Don't hesitate any longer, if you can't even survive now, let alone what will happen in the future!"

The latter gritted his teeth, "Damn! Is it all calculated!" With a flip of his palm, the Soul Redemption Lamp reappeared

"Broken Soul ......"

As soon as these two words came out, a circle of ripples spread out from the lamp, and the blue light inside was released, and the souls that were originally imprisoned flew out one by one with ghostly flames

"Go!"

Pointing to the opposite side, the soul obeyed the order, and flew directly into the group of ghosts, perhaps because they were from the same sect, the ghosts did not stop these souls, but wherever they passed, they would leave behind the blue flames in the soul redemption lamp, which could no longer be extinguished once contaminated

"Boom!"

At the sound of the order, a soul exploded, and the surrounding demons contaminated with flames were affected by the explosion, and they all screamed and turned into ashes

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

Controlling the thirty-one souls in the lamp to stain all the ghosts around them with flames and explode together, some of them wanted to run when they saw that the situation was wrong, but how could the range of the group explosion be so simple to run away? So, under an explosion feast with a visually gorgeous effect no less than fireworks, the ghosts on the entire fifth and fourth floors were all swept away.

"Good...... It's amazing......"

Yu Zhiren watched all this in surprise, sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and a feeling of the aftermath of his life came up. Zhang Qing and Wei Xingxing jumped up happily holding hands, and after jumping halfway to find out who the other party was, they withdrew their hands with some embarrassment.

After glancing at Yu Zhiren and recalling that Lu Xue had saved him regardless of his previous suspicions, Wei Xingxing smiled a little self-deprecatingly, for the first time he felt that he was a villain's heart in the belly of a gentleman, and put aside everything and think about it carefully, in fact, the other party is quite good.

"That...... Lu Xue ......"

Hearing the call, he came out from behind his brother, "Huh, it's you~ What's the matter?"

Curling his hair with his fingers, he said with some embarrassment

"Actually, I want to say to you...... ...... to the

Poof!

Blood flowed from his mouth, Wei Xingxing slowly lowered his head, a hand poked out of his chest, and looked up at Lu Xue with the last bit of strength left, his eyes gradually lost focus

"Ah~~~It's a pity~ I decided to be friends with each other......"

Throwing it to the side, Wei Xingxing's body was slammed against the wall, and the violent impact broke her neck, but fortunately she had died before that and she didn't feel any pain

"Ahh

Pulling his sister behind him, Lu Shangzhi raised his fists to meet him, the other party didn't even look at him, he threw him aside with a slight wave of his hand, and walked straight in the direction of Han Qingfeng.

"Gurgling Gurgling"

walked in front of the other party and slowly spoke, but no one understood the words he said, and the man couldn't get a response, so he remembered something, opened his mouth to adjust the tone, and after repeating it several times, it finally transformed into a fluent Mandarin

"Ahh

After seeing everyone's expressions, the man was sure that they could understand, and with a nuclear smile, he put his face in front of Han Qingfeng

"I'm sorry, I've been talking nonsense for decades, and I've almost forgotten how to talk about people...... Exorcist, yes, he's really young and promising. But alas, now that your broken lamp is dim, it can't stop me. ”

"You're the Ghost King?"

"You...... What do you think?"

At the same time, an illusory bell with a diameter of nearly two kilometers and a width appeared out of thin air at a height of seven thousand meters in the sky, shaking gently.

Bell !! bell!! bell !! bell!!

Every time it sounded, a circular wave of air spread out, and at this time, a civil airliner flew casually, straight through the bell, unaffected, as if it did not exist at all.

People are still living their lives, and no one has heard this bell, but just because they can't hear it doesn't mean that others can't hear it, whether the judges in the thirty-four fields of the country are sleeping, working or entertaining at this time, they have stopped their movements, and their movements are very neat and uniform looking at the air, but Qin Buhuan is a special case, he is lying on the table impatiently with his head in his hands, Yang Baobao is very curious when he sees this

"What's the matter, Boss? Isn't he sick all of a sudden? ”

The latter raised his head with a resentful look, covered his ears with his hands, and shouted, "Call Xiaoyu !!! ask them to come back quickly!!

"I'm going! Why are you shouting so loudly! My ears are almost deaf!"

"What did you say?!I can't hear !!"

Back to the main line

"Smack!"

A round object fell to the ground and rolled far away, and the Ghost King looked at his hand in surprise with a very annoyed expression

"Alas~ I haven't done it for a long time, and I couldn't control the strength well, and I accidentally slapped his head off, alas~"

The blood rushed to the ceiling, drenching everyone's faces, and the round object hit the corner of the wall and stopped, and after a closer look, it was Han Qingfeng's head.