Chapter 1152: Leather Pocket

While chasing the trolls, I finally refined the fourth divine forbidden in the South Wind Bead.

Doubling my speed, I locked the Hungry Ghost King with the fire of the Fugi, so that he could not escape again.

I had already been holding back my strength to destroy this big ghost, not to mention that in less than a few minutes before, no less than ten people were sucked out of their vitality and blood by the Hungry Ghost King, and more people were hurt.

So I didn't have any idea of talking to this ghost.

If the sword light on the wooden sword is horizontal, I was going to slash this ghost thing with one sword, but then I thought about it, I'm afraid I will still be able to do it myself.

The remnant green flame reappeared, frantically striking the prison of yang and yin fire.

Yang fire and yin fire carry a hint of the connotation of the sun and yin, no matter which kind of meaning, they can suppress the starving ghost king in it.

I put away the Ruomu sword and placed my right hand on the cage of Yin and Yang Divine Fire.

The mana continued to drain, the breath of the prison became more and more stable, and the gold and silver light became brighter and brighter.

I could hear the wails coming from it, and the crashing sound coming from it, but I didn't care about it, and after a few hands, the half-human-tall ball of light shrank to the size of a ping-pong ball.

The realm of the Ghost King is already equivalent to that of a human immortal, and I am still a big realm away, so it is also a blessing for me to be able to catch him.

Only then did I have time to look around.

We've been out of the Hungry Ghost King's fragile ghost realm since the beginning of the pursuit, so my previous battles with the Hungry Ghost King have been seen.

There are probably not many people who have seen it, and I don't know exactly what the situation is.

The sirens of the cars below snapped together, and I cast a spell on myself and disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, I found a suitable place to fall and blended in with the crowd.

"Let you be arrogant, aren't you still caught by me!"

There was a lot of noise around me, and no one noticed me at all.

I laughed for a while, but the ghost king began to behave like a demon.

Yin and Yang Fire forbade constant activity, and a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball pulsed in my hand.

I placed a few more prohibitions, which temporarily suppressed the struggle of the Hungry Ghost King.

"No, we must go back quickly and find a place to seal him. ”

It wasn't right to hold a ball of light in my hand, so I took out the leather pouch that held the soul.

The locust knot opened, and the phantom of the donkey's head reappeared.

I tossed the light from the Fugi Fire into my leather pocket, then tightened the leather pouch and put it back in my pocket.

I thought it would be okay, but what I didn't expect was that in my pocket of clothes, a black light appeared on the leather pocket, and the donkey's head appeared on the leather pocket again, chewing something crookedly in his mouth.

If you stick closer, you can faintly hear a rattling sound.

The red mist escaped along the mouth of the donkey's phantom, and the donkey seemed to be distressed, so he gasped, and the red mist was swallowed back into its mouth.

"Phew, what's the matter, it's not as good as soybeans......"

The phantom of the donkey's head muttered, and the mouth gradually disappeared, and the black light on the leather bag disappeared.

If it's cheap, it's good, and it's probably this kind of donkey.

And all this, I don't know anything about.

At this point, I'm acting as a crowd of onlookers, which is probably a bad taste.

I watched it for a long time, and I said everything.

I was still thinking about the hungry ghost king, so instead of staying, I got in the car and returned to the office.

"I seem to have forgotten something..."

The moment I opened the door and stepped into the car, I seemed to think of something.

"Probably because I'm thinking too much, I don't want to think about it. ”

I didn't fly with the Hungry Ghost King for long, and we kept flying in circles.

But we still flew quite far, and after nearly forty minutes, I saw the red sign of the hospital in front of the office.

When I got out of the car, I finally remembered what I had forgotten.

At the entrance of the alley behind the hospital, a girl with her waist crossed was looking at me with angry eyes.

On her shoulder squatted a black cat, which was now completely united with her owner, both staring at me.

This person is naturally Le Yan.

I suddenly remembered that after coming out of the food stall, Le Yan and I left behind the drunken gold and silver.

Then I urged Nanfeng Zhu and left Le Yan behind, and I didn't think of her later.

I left her and the silver and gold behind.

"This... Listen to me first, I caught a ghost king. ”

I don't know why, but I'm a little weak-hearted.

With that, I took out my leather bag.

"Really?" Le Yan walked over, staring at me with big eyes.

"Where's it? show it to me!"

I shook my leather bag and said, "Of course you can see it, but you have to see it in the house." ”

When I called everyone over, everyone gathered in the hall. I solemnly opened my leather pocket.

The black donkey's head reappeared, and then the guy opened his mouth...

"Hiccup......

The black donkey phantom burped violently, and then stopped moving.

The others didn't know why, but my eyes widened.

I have already sacrificed this magic weapon, and it stands to reason that when the donkey's head appears, it should open its mouth and spit out the soul or ghost.

But what the hell is this hiccups?

My face immediately sank, and after my mind searched the leather pocket, I had to admit that the starving ghost king inside was gone.

The whereabouts of the Hungry Ghost King are unknown, and he disappeared without a trace from the magic weapon on my body.

In desperation, I could only tell the story in front of everyone.

"Is it a problem with the magic weapon?" asked Zheng Fatzi.

I shook my head and said with an ugly face, "I don't know, according to the sacrificial refining method left in the magic weapon, I should have done nothing wrong. ”

"Where did you get this?"

Zheng Fatzi's question surprised me a little, I looked at Zheng Fatzi and said, "Isn't this from your little coffers?"

Zheng Fatzi took the leather bag, immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible, I know everything I have, there is absolutely no such magic weapon!"

What Zheng Fatzi said was categorical, and it made me have some doubts for a moment.

"Are you sure you took it out of the warehouse under the coffin?"

When I was sure, Zheng Fatzi immediately got up and ran towards the outside of the house.

The only place he could go was Bian Pao, and we followed him, and by this time Zheng Fatzi had already jumped into the warehouse under the coffin.

Zheng Fatzi was still digging for bits and pieces underneath, and I kept looking at it with my leather bag in my hand.

If this thing hadn't been opened, where would the Hungry Ghost King go? Could it be that he was out of trouble?

(End of chapter)