The ghost immortal Zheng He is unprecedentedly angry!

Its eyes contained the murderous intent of the Yin Owl! Staring at Huang Xiaolong! It was as if it was an emperor, and Huang Xiaolong had committed the crime of bullying the king!

"This seat tells you not to kill them all, you are... Don't care about what this seat says?" Zheng He's eyes narrowed slightly.

Huang Xiaolong grinned, and the murderous aura in his heart was also brewing to the extreme!

"Zheng He, you guy, really think of yourself as the emperor, why do you pretend to be forced in front of me? See that I don't torture you to death! It's a meeting of ten thousand ghosts, today, I'm here to smash the field, master!'

At the same time, many of the powerful ghosts present looked at Huang Xiaolong with a gloating look, and kept whispering, discussing what fate Huang Xiaolong would encounter.

And in Huang Xiaolong's camp, several monster Niangniang, Qingqing, Xiaohong, including Feng Hanyan and Ming Kuan, were already tense and surging in battle, as long as Huang Xiaolong gave an order, the big guy would burst out!

Fox Demon Niang, Snake Demon Niangniang, Yellow Skin, Hedgehog...... They are all ready, at any time, to change back to the original form of the Great Demon, and sweep away the thousands of ghosts who harvest this mountain.

Under the traction of the qi machine, Huang Xiaolong's eighty-one poisonous corpses were also grinning, and they all looked at Zheng He with bloodthirsty and hateful eyes.

The atmosphere is already tense!

That's when —

"Hahahaha~~~Hahahaha~~~" Zheng He suddenly laughed wildly, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and in his place, it was actually a kind of pity, ridicule, and disdain...", that's it, this seat disdains to sanction you, the unruly ghost king. Hahahaha~~~ Ghost King, listen, probably, you still don't understand the gap between the ghost fairy and the ghost king!

Rumble~~~~!

As he spoke, the huge and invincible spiritual coercion swept out again, shaking the thousands of souls and ghosts on the scene, and even Yizhen Monk, such a top ghost king, was also terrified.

"Calm your anger!

Huang Xiaolong didn't care, his expression was light and light.

"Listen, this seat doesn't bother to suppress you with his own hands! You, the ghost king, rely on nothing more than eighty-one poisonous corpses, and your own ghost power is not worth mentioning at all!" Zheng He smiled disdainfully. "Since you're going to kill the ghost and scatter your soul, then—"

Zheng He's gaze swept away. "Your opponent can also wipe you out! Listen! Ghost kings, you don't have to keep your hands when you fight this ghost king! If anyone can make him disappear, then this seat will be rewarded!"

Okay, Zheng He is asking the other ghost kings to kill Huang Xiaolong. If anyone can kill Huang Xiaolong, then they will be able to obtain some rewards from Zheng He!

Zheng He, this is tantamount to issuing a reward order!

After speaking, Zheng He's old god sat down there, looked at Huang Xiaolong with a playful gaze, and a sound came out of Huang Xiaolong's mind-"Hmph! Little Ghost King, dare to jump in front of this seat! This seat wants to see if you can resist the other ghost kings, that tide of wheel battles!

Huang Xiaolong smiled in his heart. 'This Zheng He is really scheming, and I have a trick to kill people with a knife... However, the master can just crush all the ghost kings into scum in front of it and kill them completely! Doesn't it want to be the emperor of ghosts? Then I'll let it taste the taste of the bare-rod commander first...... Hahahaha~~~'

There will be brave men under the reward!

At this time, many powerful ghosts and ghost kings were staring at Huang Xiaolong with greedy eyes, ready to move, as if they were staring at a piece of tender and delicious fatty meat.

"It's mine!hahaha~!" a terrible scream rang out.

Sou~~!

A ghost shadow scurried directly in front of Huang Xiaolong.

This ghost shadow actually looked exactly the same as Huang Xiaolong, but on its body, it did not have the strong ghost aura of Huang Xiaolong, nor did it have Huang Xiaolong's forced character as a ghost king.

"You're dead!" "Huang Xiaolong" who was standing opposite Huang Xiaolong said with a grim smile on his face.

"Ah, how come there are two sons?" Xiaohong was surprised and thought it was very funny.

"Of course one of them is fake, it's so easy to tell, can't you see it?" Qingqing chuckled. "Although the appearance and figure are exactly the same, but it's too clumsy, I guess it's a little ghost, even if I close my eyes, I can tell which one is the real son!"

"Hahaha~~ It's really funny..."Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing, and then, the yin qi on his body condensed into a whip and directly whipped on the "Huang Xiaolong" on the opposite side.

"Ah~~You can't die well~~~" The "Huang Xiaolong" screamed, and his body was directly exploded, the inside was hollow, and the outer layer of skin turned out to be paper.

It's a paper man!

After the paper piercing man burst and scattered, a blue-clothed ghost came out of it, and wanted to escape, Huang Xiaolong grabbed it with his hand, and directly crushed the blue-clothed ghost.

"This paper-piercing technique, it's really good, the person who pierces it is lifelike, and it can also attach a blue-clothed ghost to the paper-piercing person..." "Moreover, this paper piercing man is obviously just temporarily pierced according to my appearance... Good craftsmanship, good craftsmanship~~~"

In fact, to be able to receive Huang Xiaolong's praise is already a great affirmation and honor.

"Boy~~~ Boy, you are disobedient to the ghost immortal, this is a deception~~ Let me erase you~~~" As he spoke, the yin qi swept away, and an old ghost with a rickety back, wearing a soap coat, appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong.

This old ghost is the ghost king at first glance, and the most special thing is that behind it, there are two figures, one black and one white.

Dressed in white, with a smile on his face, he was tall and thin, his face was pale, his mouth was long and his tongue was long, his official hat was written on his head, and he held a white mourning stick with a bell and strips of rags on it.

Dressed in black, with a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small face and a black face, the words "The World is Peaceful" written on the official hat, and the mourning stick in his hand is black.

Their expressions, crying and laughing, were very terrifying, and the ghost aura on their bodies was also wolf-smoking.

This black and one white, that is, two paper people.

However, what comes out is black and white impermanence!

"This is too funny~~~" Huang Xiaolong almost burst out laughing.

Black and white impermanence, it is the top ten yin handsomeness of the underworld, and the status is similar to that of the bull head and horse face, and the wasp handsome, which is worse than the average ghost, I don't know how many times. But Huang Xiaolong knew very well that in the underworld, there was no more black and white impermanence for a long time.

And this ghost king, who is good at tying paper, can actually pierce the yin god of black and white impermanence, which shows that it is very bold, and the craftsmanship of the paper-binding man is even more perfect, and the way is not shallow!

The black and white impermanence of this paper, standing behind the ghost king, is like a pair of loyal bodyguards. The other powerful ghosts, as well as the ghost king, saw the impermanence of black and white, although they knew that it was fake, but they were also slightly stunned in their hearts.

After all, ghosts are still instinctively afraid of the underworld yin god. It's nature.

"How~~, are you scared?" the ghost king laughed miserably at Huang Xiaolong. "When I see the impermanence of black and white, I don't kneel down !!!"

The black and white impermanence of the paper was yelling at Huang Xiaolong. "Bold !!! you have already turned to dust, why don't you go to the underworld to be reincarnated, but force you to stay in the world? Come with us! This will send you to the hell of the oil pot!"

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong suddenly nodded with understanding. "I know, are you the ghost king of Zhejiang City?"

"Well, how do you know?" the ghost king was startled.

"That's it. Huang Xiaolong nodded with a smile. "The executioner's knife is visible, the paper-binding man's handiwork, and the tanner's needlework...... These are the four ancient and mysterious professions that make money from the underworld. Are you a paper-binding man, uh~~ and a second tanner?"

"You actually know our details!!!" The ghost king's ghost eyes suddenly widened, and suddenly trembled. "You... You... You ......"

"Hahahaha~~ Yes, did you guess it?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. "That's right, the executioner ghost king in Zhejiang City was killed by me. Hahahaha~~~~"

"You!! you damn it!"

The executioner, the paper man, the two tanners, the four ghosts, these four ghosts, are sympathetic, siblings in general, and now, the executioner has been killed, which is equivalent to being cut off for the ghost king of the paper man!

At the same time, the other two deep cold killing machines also entangled Huang Xiaolong to the death.

"Oh, the servant and the second tanner, too, aren't they? Today, I'm going to kill all of you three ghost kings!" Huang Xiaolong said lightly. "It's called catching them all. ”

"Look for death!"

Below, I saw an old woman-like ghost king, holding a needle and thread in his hand, while sewing up the mutilated parts of a corpse, while staring at Huang Xiaolong fiercely with eyes full of resentment and hatred.

Suddenly, the corpse sewn up by the old woman and the ghost king, her eyes rolled a little, and it seemed to come to life, and the corpse was also looking at Huang Xiaolong with a terrifying and hateful gaze!

This old woman is obviously the second leatherman among the four professions.

Standing next to the old woman and ghost king is a forty-year-old, extremely thin male ghost, with some elegant temperament, a pair of ghost eyes, so sharp that he seems to be able to see through everything.

This skinny male ghost is most likely a fake.

"Come up together. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

The three ghost kings, but they looked at the ghost fairy Zheng He at the same time.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong simply put all the eighty-one poisonous corpses into the Yin Soul Tube, and said with a smile. "Dealing with you kind of indiscriminate, you don't need a poisonous corpse~~hey~~ Come on!"

"Arrogance! With just one ghost king, you dare to fight three ghost kings alone? Don't you need your killer weapon to poison the corpse?" Zheng He flicked his nails. "Okay, you three ghost kings, let's go up together! Since it's so rampant, you guys will join forces to kill it! Extinguish it!"

"Obey !!!"

Two miserable winds blew, and the old lady of the second leatherman, as well as the thin man, floated in front of Huang Xiaolong at the same time, standing side by side with the paper man!

Thriller!

One ghost king, you have to fight three ghost kings alone!

That's crazy, isn't it?

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(End of chapter)