Deep in the tomb, red candlelight flickering.

Huo Wu, who was dressed in a red gauze skirt all over her body, was dressing up in front of the quaint bronze mirror, and her charming and arrogant face was danced in the orange and yellow mirror, she held a wooden comb, combing her long hair that was as black as night on the ground, her red lips were like blood, and she hummed a gentle and gentle ancient tune.

Da Da Da ......

With the sound of dense footsteps, a Cultist appeared in the tomb and stepped forward directly: "Fire Dance Hall Master, we have buried eighteen ghost fetuses, and these ghost fetuses must have begun to have an effect on ordinary people. ”

"Very well done, the ghost fetus is buried, then there must be a tragedy in the ghost city, and the coffin king will act together, now the ghost city officials are going to have a headache, giggles......" Huo Wu let out bursts of laughter.

Huo Wu combed his long hair with a jade comb, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's not watch a good show, I will personally go out and kill the demon army by surprise." ”

The Pluto disciple was a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "Fire Dance Hall Master, it is absolutely impossible to attack the headquarters of the Demon Army, the Demon Army is definitely an existence that must not be touched. ”

"Now that Chen Luohan is not in the city, all the masters have gone to the sewers, why don't you try it, anyway, we don't need to do it at all, I'm not afraid, aren't you afraid?" Huo Wu asked rhetorically.

Pluto: "Your subordinates are not afraid. ”

"That's good, just take advantage of this opportunity, our Ghost Dance Hall can take advantage of the ghost city, take advantage of this opportunity to develop its power, and then the ghost city will be the world of our ghost dance hall......"

Fire Dance isn't finished yet.

Buzz Buzz......

The bronze mirror began to tremble slightly, and the picture in it rippled.

"What?"

As Huo Wu spoke, a thick candle suddenly went out on the side of the mirror, and a wisp of black smoke like thick ink came out.

Huo Wu'er's eyes widened instantly, her pretty face was covered with frost, and she looked at a figure in a suit in the mirror, her eyes blazing.

"What's the matter, Fire Dance Hall Master?" the cultist asked.

"Someone killed my lantern ghost!" Huo Wu'er gritted her teeth, her red nails cracking the stone table.

"What?" the cultist seemed taken aback.

"Arrange more ghost tires around Cross Street, I'm here to see what's so good about that guy. ”

In the blink of an eye, Huo Wu'er disappeared into thin air, leaving only a cloud of black smoke in its place.

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Rumble!

About a kilometer away, Dongfang Shou finally fell to the ground and smashed the ground out of the dirt pit.

In the smoke-filled dirt pit, he coughed heavily.

It's smoked with dust.

"This time I really spent a lot of money pretending to be forced, I knew I didn't have to be so vigorous!"

Dongfang Shou jumped out of the dirt pit with a dirty face, his two trouser legs turned into rotten strips of cloth because of the impact, and the crocodile brand leather shoes he had just bought opened his mouth, and his five toes stuck out his tongue in them.

Obviously, I just pretended to be too forced, after all, I haven't pretended to be forced for a long time, and I haven't grasped the strength well, if it wasn't for showing my hand to the kid, otherwise I wouldn't have to jump with all my strength.

"Surprised, surprised......, not surprised? Now that kid has seen how good I am, he shouldn't have any crooked thoughts. ”

Dongfang Shou tidied up his messy clothes, stabilized his wide-brimmed hat, and re-opened his confident and enchanting small steps.

One step at a time, one step at a time...... This is the devil's pace.

This time, he didn't expect to be able to do so many things at once, not only found the dragon vein, buried his old friend, and even handed over the ghost head knife that was almost rotten in his hand.

Maybe that handsome little guy will want to find a boyfriend.

Well, make a big profit today!

Gee...... How do you feel the lower half of your body cold?

Originally, Dongfang Shou's European-style aristocratic outfit was enough to make people look sideways, but now this appearance of the lower body blooming is more eye-catching, automatically pulling the eyes of pedestrians along the way.

It's embarrassing!

No, as a delicate man, I must not walk down the street in this way.

You'll have to change your clothes before heading back.

Sting!

As soon as he turned around, there was a crisp sound, and Dongfang Shou completely stiffened in place.

The cold wind blows, and the ass is cold.

Fack!

Pants fried line......

Jingle bells, jingle bells!

The mobile phone rang, Dongfang Shou took out a chrysanthemum brand mobile phone from his arms and answered.

"Captain, we just received a report from the Corpse King's coffin, and three Corpse King coffins were found at the entrance of the bridge on Qingling Road at one time. ”

A woman's voice came over the phone.

"Three Corpse King Coffins? Before, I am afraid that you did not find the corpse king coffin I left on Cross Street...... Now there are two more bodies, which is really strange. ”

Dongfang Shou shrugged his shoulders.

"Captain, the situation in the big sewer is very wrong, and the roar of the monster is heard from inside, and the team that just went in to check has not returned, and we can't control it here. ”

The woman reported again.

"Didn't you just finish sealing...... Is the Cult here?"

Dongfang Shou narrowed his eyes: "Did you see the black man carrying the coffin?"

The woman's voice choked: "See, it's too scary for a black man to carry a coffin." ”

"The black man carried the coffin into the great sewer, no wonder the monster screamed. ”

Dongfang Shou sighed slightly: "Chen Luohan is not here...... I'll be back soon, but before I can do that, I'll have to find an old friend. ”

"By the way, I just accidentally broke the wall of a house, the address is in the cemetery of Little Red Hill on Cross Street, please help build a good house, and the funds will be deducted from my salary. ”

After hanging up the phone, Dongfang Shou's figure flashed, and he came to the "beautiful man pork shop" in the deep alley of the cross street.

Early in the morning, Boss Mei was holding a wine glass and drinking his martini.

Dongfang Shou pressed his wide-brimmed hat: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!"

Click!

The wine glass in Boss Mei's hand suddenly fell to the ground, his expression was solemn, and he raised his head at a forty-five degree angle and recited: "The time is not good, and the time will not pass!"

He turned his head suddenly: "Wenxi?"

Dongfang Shou nodded: "Yes, it's me, the organization has a task to find you." ”

"I've been waiting for ten years, does the organization finally have a mission?"

Boss Mei looked excited, his eyes were shining, and the dragon slaying knife behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light flickered, and the entire pork board fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, he was only one qi realm and two cultivators, and his whole person was like an unsheathed treasure knife, blooming with extremely sharp sword intent and battle intent, blending with heaven and earth.

"Old friend, I have something to tell you...... The ghost-headed knife has found its owner. ”

Dongfang Shou said suddenly at this time.

"Oh, which martial arts supreme asked for the Ghost Head Sword?"

Boss Mei was taken aback.

"It's not a martial arts supreme, but a young man, a young man who is related to the Ghost Head Sword, he probably has a one-qi realm cultivation. ”

Dongfang Shou replied.

Nani?

Boss Mei was full of rolling waves of qi and swords, the eyes of the real person were like swords, and in a trance, the sword qi exploded, and the leaves that fell from the big tree were cut into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into powder.

His eyes stared at Dongfang Shou, and he snorted coldly: "Dongfang is undefeated, the ghost head knife you say will be sent, and it will be given to a weak chicken in the Qi Realm, I want to fight you to the death!"

Dongfang Shou smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Old friend, you wait first, do you have pants here, I'm a little inconvenient." ”

The knife intent converged, and a large pair of pants made of pork belly suddenly appeared in Boss Mei's hand: "I only have this, take it." ”

Dongfang Shou:" ̄□ ̄||"