Chapter 392

When Ghost Li heard Wang Xiaoming's words, his face immediately turned cold, his brows furrowed, and he asked coldly, "It's none of your business!"

This matter is already well known to many people now, otherwise he would not have joined the Ghost King Sect and become the deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect, and at the same time, he would not have become a ghost power.

The current Zhang Xiaofan is completely different from the boy who just came out of Caomiao Village.

He had finally become, the kind of person he had hated before.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost and looked a little angry, but he didn't show excitement, nor did he impulsively do it with himself, and said with a faint smile: "This may not be my business, but I can help you." ”

When Lin Jingyu heard Wang Xiaoming's words, he seemed to think that Wang Xiaoming was bewitching Zhang Xiaofan, and immediately pointed his sword at Wang Xiaoming.

"Bai Xianjun, you don't want to bewitch Xiao Fan. Lin Jingyu's face was extremely ugly.

In the past ten years, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and the once best brother, because of Baguio's death, has become like this, betrayed Qingyun, and became the deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect, and he is also extremely sad.

Now that he saw his best brother, because of Wang Xiaoming, the little demon that the cultivation world wanted to crusade against, his expression was slightly moved, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

Lu Xueqi also sacrificed the Tianya Divine Sword, pointing at Wang Xiaoming, with a bit of momentum to do it if he didn't agree, his mood at the moment was also extremely complicated, after all, Zhang Xiaofan at this moment, she was also sad when she saw it.

"Xiao Fan, don't listen to his nonsense, the deceased is gone, people can't be resurrected after death, wake up quickly!" Lin Jingyu shouted.

Ghost Li glanced at Wang Xiaoming lightly, then turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu, his gaze became extremely firm, and said: "Zhang Xiaofan is dead, from the moment Baguio died, he has already gone with him, now I am Ghost Li, I am Ghost Li, the deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect!"

After saying this, Ghost Li's gaze fell on Lu Xueqi's body, and his gaze intersected with her eyes.

Lu Xueqi also looked at the ghost, a complex light appeared in the cold and clean pupils, and her red lips opened lightly: "Zhang Xiaofan..... Are you really that persistent?"

"I want her to wake up!" Ghost Li kept staring at Lu Xueqi's eyes, and said very calmly: "No matter what the cost, I have to come back to life." ”

Wang Xiaoming also smiled with relief when he heard Ghost Li's firm words, couldn't help but clapped his palms, and said: "Ask what the world is like, and teach life and death." ”

Ghost Li listened to Wang Xiaoming's sigh, then turned his head, looked at him, and said, "What you just said is true." ”

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "Of course, I can help you resurrect Baguio." ”

Lin Jingyu's expression was solemn, and he wanted to come out, but was stopped by Lu Xueqi.

At this time, a large number of people suddenly gathered around.

Wang Xiaoming saw that this group of people was actually from the Immortal Hall.

When Yuyangzi saw the people here, his eyes immediately locked on Wang Xiaoming, and he shouted angrily: "Bai Xianjun, you finally appeared, it will really take ten years to appear!"

Not only the two righteous path cultivation sects of Changshengtang, Qingyun, and Tianyin, but also sent people.

This time, the people who came from Qingyun were Cangsong, Shui Yue and Tian Buyi, among whom the disciples were Qi Hao, Xiao Yicai, Tian Ling'er, and Zeng Shushu all came.

The Ghost King Sect is also leading Mr. Ghost, the poisonous son Qin Wuyan, and the Miao Gongzi Jin Bottle.

Right now, this open space is full of people.

Lu Xueqi looked at such a battle, she was not worried about Wang Xiaoming, but worried about the ghost, and I am afraid that she will not be able to get out today.

When Ghost Li saw his former classmates, his eyes were cold, but after muttering for a while, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, "If you can really resurrect Baguio, I can help you block these people and let you leave safely." ”

When Wang Xiaoming heard the words of the ghost, his eyes were looking at the people with different expressions under him, all of whom were full of hatred and hostility, and said lightly: "Don't worry, they can't help me, in fact, I launched the battle of the immortals, just to make you a ghost, so that you can see clearly what the righteous path you are maintaining is." ”

"Baguio's death may have made you understand a lot and grow a lot!" Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

Ghost Li frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "I didn't listen to you say this, I just want her to wake up." ”

Tian Buyi's face turned red with anger, seeing that his gangster was so close to the little devil Bai Xianjun, he regretted even more why he had taken him under the door in the first place, what a sin!

"Bai Xianjun, the ten-year appointment has arrived, you are still like this, it seems that you haven't grown much tall!" Qin Wuyan walked out at this time and said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Huh..... Ten years, for me, is just a matter of a snap of a finger. Wang Xiaoming said indifferently: "How much has your cultivation increased?"

Ghost Li wanted to get Wang Xiaoming's affirmative answer, because he seemed to see hope, although there was another way for him to save Baguio, but now that there was such an opportunity, he naturally couldn't let it go, so he turned his head to look at the ghost king.

Ten thousand people looked at the ghost and didn't speak, but their eyes were asking him.

Youji watched from the sidelines, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, not knowing what Ghost Li wanted to do.

Ghost Li stood in front of Wang Xiaoming and said to the Ghost King: "He can save Baguio!"

"Zhang Xiaofan, until now, you still want to resurrect that demon sect demon girl, do you know what kind of harm the little devil behind you can bring to this world?

Ghost Li heard Cangsong's words, his expression was slightly condensed, the soul stick in his hand pointed at Cangsong, and said indifferently: "What does the world have to do with me, if you can't even protect the people you care about, what is the point of such a world." ”

Wang Xiaoming grinned evilly, looking at Cangsong with blazing eyes, harming all the leaders of Caomiao Village, this is the goods!

"My only hope of resurrecting Baguio has been ruined by you, this account, I will find you to figure it out, and I will also ask for an explanation for the blood feud in Caomiao Village. Ghost Li said coldly: "There are ...... Zhang Xiaofan is dead, he died ten years ago, and now I am a blood boy and a ghost!"

"Stubborn, damn it!" Cang Song shouted loudly, and shot directly with Shui Yue.

At the same time, the senior monks of Tianyin Temple, after hesitating, rushed over to the ghost.

However, the people of Tianyin Temple have to deal with Wang Xiaoming.

They have some understanding of some things about Ghost Li, so they are more sympathetic to Ghost Li and sympathize with the young man named Zhang Xiaofan.

And Pu Zhi is a senior monk of Tianyin Temple, a senior disciple of the host, one of the four great monks, and Zhang Xiaofan is, to a certain extent, a disciple of Pu Zhi, and also belongs to the same sect, he has a peerless education in Tianyin Temple, so they will not have much hostility towards Ghost Li.

Looking at the people who suddenly moved, the ghost Li's eyes were calm, and the soul stick in his hand was blocked, and a touch of red spiritual power spread, full of anger, and vibrated in all directions.

With a bang, there was a blast in the air, and a powerful force impacted, shaking everyone back.

Cang Song also quickly retreated, his feet fell to the ground, and he staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body.

"The evil demon said crookedly, I can't imagine that the cult exercises have reached such a level, and I really underestimate you. Cang Song shouted coldly.

Ghost Li withdrew the dementor stick, and looked at the person in front of him indifferently, even the senior monks of Tianyin Temple were shocked back.

"Whoever dares to act rashly is my enemy. Ghost Li said lightly.

Qin Wuyan looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Bai Xianjun, didn't you propose the battle of Zhuxian?