Ying Zhicheng's gloomy face suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and grinned and said, "Ah, by the way, Southern Xinjiang Ancestral Witch, Southern Xinjiang Ancestral Witch, they are still holding a dog." ”

"Hmph, you admit it very happily, say, what do you want to do, what do you want?"

"Master Han," Ying Zhicheng showed a sinister smile, "Master, master, you have turned me into the appearance of a person who is not a person, a ghost or a ghost, but the strange thing is that to this day, even at this moment, I don't know whether to hate you or thank you, I have lost everything that a normal person should have, I am thinking, if I hadn't chosen to kill Cheng Fei at the beginning, I would still be the boss of a district, money, women, There is no shortage of power, but now, it seems that there is nothing bad, I have gained unparalleled power, this power has given me a pleasure that no power can match, and I even feel that the only person in this world who can threaten this power is my master, you. ”

Han Zhuo was very surprised at this time, not because of what Ying Zhicheng said, but because when he said this, his face switched dozens of expressions, among which the most frequent was sometimes a stream of black gas, sometimes several streams of black qi, flashing on his face.

He knew that Ying Zhicheng had thousands of evil ghosts and ghosts in his body at this time, and it was strange that the ghost control technique he had taught him was completely insufficient to support him to practice to this realm.

But then he figured it out and sneered: "You got a lot of benefits from the Southern Xinjiang Ancestral Witch, right?"

Ying Zhicheng took it for granted: "Otherwise, they will get more from me in the future." ”

"Hmph, they taught you the spell of collecting ghosts, and they also helped you control Jiugong, and even kidnapped Lu Qiu Jing, what can you give them?

"Isn't that enough? In this world, who else can have an army that can compete with Yibo? You should know that those downstairs are just samples, and when you go back outside, my master, how many people will die every day in Nanzhou alone? Hahahaha. ”

Chu Qiang next to him was also disgusted for a while, and frowned: "Don't you think it's unreasonable for you to do this kind of thing?"

Ying Zhicheng laughed even more: "Joke, a once-bloody underworld faucet actually thinks that using a dead person is hurtful, what's wrong with my master, have you changed sex?"

Chu Qiangqi knot: "You ......"

Han Zhuo stopped and deliberately said, "Your wishful thinking is good, but I want to know, how are you going to get out?"

Ying Zhicheng stared coldly at Han Zhuo and Chu Qiang in front of him: "You two...... I have been a humble dust under both of you, and today, this dust has grown strongly, and finally become a mountain, whether you want to see it or not, this has become a fact, an immutable fact. ”

Han Zhuo said lightly: "You didn't answer what you asked." ”

Ying Zhicheng said in his own way: "At the beginning, you could pinch the dust to death or let it disappear at any time, and now, you can never expect him to turn back into a piece of dust, but you can choose to let this dust that has become a mountain as your partner." ”

Although Han Zhuo was already conscious, he still said helplessly: "You don't know how to get out, what kind of garlic is here, be my partner?

Ying Zhicheng snorted coldly: "Today, we can only be enemies and not friends, and if we can't be partners, we can only be enemies." ”

"Hahahaha, be an enemy? Do you think you're qualified now?"

Han Zhuo laughed loudly, which made Ying Zhicheng sound very unhappy, at least in his opinion, as long as he was a normal person, it would be much wiser to choose him as a friend.

Ying Zhicheng's brows tightened, and there were suddenly "bangs, bangs, bangs" outside the door, and the nine fat live zombies walked in.

Han Zhuo turned his head and said to Chu Qiang with a smile: "This is ready to start." ”

"Don't do it yourself, Master Han, leave it to me. ”

Chu Qiang snorted coldly, waved his right hand in the void, the dragon sword on his back did not move, and there was no change in the room, Ying Zhicheng's face sank: "So make a mystery?"

Only Han Zhuo smiled slightly, he knew that there were already circles of rainbows circling above the attic at this time, he didn't know how Chu Qiang brought these more than a thousand Wild Immortal Famous Swords with him, but this was the secret technique of the Sword Sect, and he had no intention of asking more.

Chu Qiang didn't want to talk to Ying Zhicheng any more, and said in a deep voice: "Master Han, let me clean up the portal today." ”

Han Zhuo said with a smile: "Your portal, naturally you will clean it up, I am also careless, I lost my guard against this kid for a while, I should have expected that he would not give in so willingly." ”

Ying Zhicheng said angrily: "You two are not ashamed to speak out. With a flash of black gas on his face, nine live zombies heard the wind and forced Han Zhuo and Chu Qiang.

They were all five big and three thick people before they were alive, they were at least one head taller than ordinary people, and their weight was at least two or three times that of ordinary people, which would be crowded together in this attic, making the attic look a lot smaller, and they were also wearing Qingyan rune armor, glowing with a pale cyan shimmer, which looked even more ghostly and weird.

Han Zhuo didn't move, at this time, since he had already torn his face, Chu Qiang didn't have to be polite, the last to come first, before the nine living zombies approached, the flying sword had already broken through the wall of the attic window lattice, and hit the nine fat bodies.

Han Zhuo suddenly thought of the seven divine weapons, and blurted out: "Is it the Qingyan Rune Armor? You have worn the Qingyan Rune Armor for each soldier, you are really good, how can you do so much." ”

"It doesn't take a lot," Ying Zhicheng suddenly played with a green ruler-like object in his hand, "Sometimes, you just need to grasp the key one." ”

Han Zhuo thought that the Qingyan Rune Armor was remade by the ancestors of the Zhao family with the Qiankun Ruler, so the real Qingyan Rune Armor should be the thing in Ying Zhicheng's hand.

At this time, he also roughly knew in his heart what means Ying Zhicheng should have used to absorb the evil ghosts in Qingyan Mansion, and he came here again, using these evil ghosts to control all the armor here, and the Qingyan Fu Armor itself was in Qingyan Mansion, and he also took it away.

"But this should be after Zhao Zhengyan absorbed the skills of the two Zhao family ancestors in Qingyan Mansion, otherwise with his two strokes, it would be impossible to beat those two Zhao family ancestors. Han Zhuo thought so, it was obvious that those two ancestors of the Zhao family were at least the same level as Zhao De and Zhao Xing of the Broken Sword Tower, and Ying Zhicheng was not an opponent at that time.

Thinking of this, Han Zhuo snorted and laughed in a tentative tone: "No wonder your face is a little more poignant, you are really bold and courageous, now there are tens of thousands of evil ghosts in your body, you can really stand it." ”

Ying Zhicheng really admitted: "I'm okay, although there are many evil ghosts here, it can't be more ferocious than the twenty-four you put on me." ”

Han Zhuo sneered: "It's impossible for you and those nine fat men to accomplish all of this on your own, so you're really colluding with the Southern Xinjiang Ancestral Witch, right?"