In the hands of the ghost hunters, although the blue tendons on his neck and his face had turned red, his eyes seemed soft, and he had no fear in the face of death.

"Who are you, where is this?" said the ghost hunter to the city lord with some discomfort at him.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you!" said the Monarch with difficulty.

"Hurt me, you may not have figured it out!" the hunter's eyes sank, ready to kill him.

"I don't know if you still remember the demon baby who taught you the [Demon Summoning Pattern]!" the ghost hunter was stunned when he heard this, and put away his killing intent and waited for him to continue.

"Let me go first, I'm too old to pose a threat to you, and with your skills, it's easy to kill me at such a close distance!"

The ghost hunter thought about it, and glanced at the woman in front of him with a gloomy face, signaling that as long as she made the slightest move, she would immediately kill the old man next to her.

After being let go by the ghost hunter, the lord of the city didn't run, so he crossed his legs and did it in the same place and began to tell by himself.

"I am a prophet!"

"Ordinary prophets predict the birth, old age, sickness and death of people, but I am different, I predict the lifeblood of the whole world!"

"In February, the gods and demons have returned, the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, and there will be no more eternity! And you are one of the returning gods and demons who are very likely to destroy the world! That's why you were invited here!"

"Please, then you're very hospitable!" the ghost hunter interrupted the lord of the city, and his tone was not good.

"Haha! Young man, although the way you are invited is a bit tough, but if you don't do this, how can you be moved to fall into madness? With your bloody killing on the battlefield today, if I hadn't covered up the heavenly opportunity for you, you would have been surrounded by a group of immortals a long time ago! You should thank me, why do you blame me?"

"Immortals, what can you do when immortals come!" the ghost hunter did not appreciate it.

"You can't do anything when the immortals come, but if you kill the immortals, you won't need to be the target of the righteous path to hunt down and kill you on the second day, and no one in the huge world will be able to cure you at that time?"

"Let them try!" said the Huntsman with a gloomy face. He has been fighting with his life all the way, so his life is no longer rare.

It's that the powerhouses of the level of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven are here, although they will be afraid of them, they will still fight them to the end.

"Oops! Off topic, off topic, back to business! What are you doing so scary!" said the City Lord with a smile to ease the atmosphere.

"I invited you here this time to see if you are the god or demon who destroys the world!"

"Oh, now you should see it!" Hearing this, the ghost hunter put away his stiff face and raised a weird smile, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he had been classified as a demon by the other party.

"I see!" said the Lord.

"Then the next moment, are you going to slay the demons?" the ghost hunter laughed even more weirdly and wanted to do it.

"You're just a poor child!" said the Lord of the Castle. The ghost hunter froze when he heard this, and the city lord's answer was beyond his expectations.

"Kid!" the hunter froze in place, muttering to himself, as if caught in a demonic barrier.

"Let me check your body, I want to make sure that the Waste Prince is still in your body!Trust me, child, I won't hurt you!" said the Lord of the Castle as he stood up from the ground, his eyes full of love as he approached the ghost hunter.

"Be careful!" Xingchen exclaimed, only to see the ghost hunter pounce on the city lord, she thought that the ghost hunter was going to hurt the city lord, but the ghost hunter hugged the city lord with a snap, his eyes were like two springs, and tears flowed out,

"The devil is crying!"

"No way, demons don't cry, because demons have given up on human hearts, and only humans feel pain. ”

"He's still human!" the stars couldn't believe it.

At this time, in the eyes of the ghost hunters, the lord of the city has incarnated into the village chief's grandfather, and has become the person he relies on in the world, and only in front of the village chief's grandfather will he show his childish side.

This sudden scene made Xingchen a little confused, what kind of song was this singing? It wasn't until he observed carefully that he found that the little finger of the city lord's right hand was shaking slightly!

"What a clever [Mind Trick]!" Xingchen is well-informed, and he can see at a glance that the little Jiujiu played by the lord of the monarchy.

He did not use exercises, but a kind of hypnotism from southern Xinjiang, the practitioner can use fingers, aromas, food, or body swings and other methods to perform the technique, which makes people unguardable!

At the same time, she was shocked to find that the white wolf on the side had been hit by the immobilization Gu at some point, and she had maintained a mighty posture and stood motionless for a long time!

"Grandpa!" the ghost hunter hugged the lord of the city and cried, and then there was no crying after that, the lord of the city did not dislike the snot and saliva of the ghost hunter at all, and he really soothed his emotions like his grandfather.

Under such intimate contact, the lord of the city used the secret method to check the whole body of the ghost hunter, and found that the waste prince had really completely dissipated on that day, so that the prophecy that the ghost hunter would become the god and demon of the world was self-defeating.

Although the goal had been achieved, the Monarch City Lord did not immediately let go of the ghost hunter, but waited for him to cry, and waited until his crying gradually stopped and vented before he gave him another Dreamless Gu and let him fall asleep.

Because of the [Mind Shock], the ghost hunter trusts the Monarch City Lord very much, so it is very easy for the Monarch City Lord to complete this series of operations.

"Whew, the Waste Prince has really dissipated, I'm scared to death, I'm still dying here today!" said the City Lord.

"You don't look like you're scared of death at all!" Xingchen responded.

The lord of the city was noncommittal and did not dwell too much on this issue. In fact, he is ready for the future for today, but it seems that he is lucky not to die!

"What are you going to do next? Admit him to your Oolong Academy to cultivate your mind?" Xingchen asked.

"It's not time yet, he still has to help me release someone, and besides, that younger brother of mine is still eyeing the boundary stones and dragon balls in his eyes!

"The gods and demons return to the chaos of the heavens, do you really think Jelly Bean can become the king of the dark night who rules the heavens?"

"Otherwise!" the Lord waved his hand, as if to ask if Xingchen had a better choice.

"Why don't you mighty people go up on your own?" the stars wondered.

"Hahaha! As the pillars of this world, of course we have our own things to do!"

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know when the time comes!"

"Don't rush into anything else now, there's still one thing to solve!" the city lord said, changing the subject.

"Xingchen, you have to protect me!" said the city lord, moving to Xingchen's side.

"Hey, the one in the boundary stone, why don't you come out and we'll talk?, or we'll go in and destroy you!" said the city lord domineeringly, but he hid behind the stars, without a trace of the hardness that he was not afraid of death when facing the ghost hunter before.

This monarch can still explain himself, after all, when he just faced the ghost hunt, he thought that he would die under the hands of the waste prince, so he was not afraid of death, and now that the wind and waves have come, he has not died in a false alarm, so naturally he can't capsize in the small gutter.