Chapter 775: Conquer the Ghost King
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The black scales continued to peel off, and Wang Xiaofan's originally handsome face was finally revealed.
In the system space, Yang Mimi sat on Eve's chest and said helplessly: "All the energy has been used up, and most of the system has been destroyed, the master is really at a loss to grandma's house this time!"
The creatures of the nineteenth layer of hell summoned did not exist stably in the human world like the ghost king, and the system brought this monster back to hell at a very high price.
In fact, Yang Mimi could choose to serve that monster as the main thing and continue to survive, but she didn't do it.
This is also due to the fact that Wang Xiaofan is usually good to everyone, even for this virtual creature, he is holding and coaxing.
The good old man finally has a good reward.
Otherwise, Wang Xiaofan might really have to go to hell this time.
"Xiaofan?" Yang Chan asked with tears in her eyes and emotion.
Wang Xiaofan hugged Yang Chan and whispered in her ear: "It's me." ”
"Wow!"
In an instant, Yang Chan's tears could no longer be stopped, and the emotions that had almost collapsed just now were wantonly vented at this moment.
Wang Xiaofan coaxed for a while, and finally made this beauty's mood stabilize.
"Why are you here to save me? If you miss me, it's not like you can't marry a daughter-in-law." Yang Chan wiped her tears, and gently smashed her pink fist on Wang Xiaofan's chest, and said coquettishly.
Wang Xiaofan grabbed Yang Chan's left chest and said seriously: "You die, who cooks for me, who washes my underwear~ pants, who makes me eat grandma? I won't let you die, you can't die if you want to!"
There are no sweet love words, but Wang Xiaofan's words make Yang Chan feel more beautiful than any love words.
A gust of wind blew, and Wang Xiaofan felt a little cold on his body.
Looking down, Wang Xiaofan found that his eldest brother was fluttering in the wind.
Only then did he remember that his clothes had already been burned to ashes.
Turning his head to look at the ghost king who had already flown to the edge of the cliff, Wang Xiaofan stretched out his hand and signaled the ghost king to come over.
The Ghost King's face was extremely ugly at this time.
His natal ghost qi had just been captured by the monster from the nineteenth layer of hell and given to Wang Xiaofan, which meant that his life was in Wang Xiaofan's hands.
In desperation, the ghost king had no choice but to fly over.
Bang Bang Bang!
Wang Xiaofan unceremoniously gave the ghost king three slaps, without the slightest pity for the jade.
"You!" the ghost king glared at Wang Xiaofan through gritted teeth.
This pain is equivalent to tickling for the ghost king, but as the ghost king, it is too embarrassing to be slapped in the face by humans!
"You still dare to stare at me? You made my family Yang Chan suffer so much, do you think I will let you go easily? I will also give you two choices, one, commit suicide by yourself, and two, I will disperse your natal ghost qi so that you will never be able to live forever!" Wang Xiaofan said coldly.
Just now, he was so arrogant that he regarded Wang Xiaofan as a plaything, but now he has been reduced to a prisoner who has become a plaything, and the ghost king really wants to die.
But sometimes, the more noble the person, the more he cherishes his life, but some people who have no way out or are poor and can't even eat enough dare to give up their lives and not take their lives as their lives.
The ghost king knelt in front of Wang Xiaofan and said humbly: "Please spare my life, I am willing to live forever and eternally, and recognize you as the Lord." ”
"What do I want a ghost to be a slave for? It's scary to go out in the middle of the night? You'd better die early and live early......
"Don't, don't, this king ......"
"Huh?"
"No, no, slave...... The slave family has many skills that can be used by the master. "It's obvious that the Ghost King hasn't gotten used to being a subordinate yet.
"What are your skills? Let's talk about it, if it helps, I can consider sparing your life. Wang Xiaofan said.
"The slave can turn the newly dead soul into a ghost for the master......"
"Again...... What do I want ghosts for? Do you think I need to use ghosts if I want to kill ordinary people? You better die......
"Don't, don't!"
The ghost king's forehead was sweating, such a delicate beauty, if she were to be another man, let alone kill, she wouldn't bear to hurt it.
The ghost king's heart is uncomfortable!
Except for killing people and making ghosts, she doesn't seem to know anything else!
"Is there anything else?If there is nothing else, then I'm sorry......" Wang Xiaofan was about to kill the ghost king, and the ghost king was so frightened that he lost his face again.
In a hurry, the ghost king didn't care about anything else, closed his eyes and said loudly: "If the master spares my life, the slave family is willing to be sealed in the body of Yang Chan's mother to protect the safety of the mother." ”
"Oh, what kind of sealing method?" Wang Xiaofan was moved by what he said.
If there is really a ghost king to protect Yang Chan, then I really don't have to worry about her life.
Who can beat the Ghost King!
"After the master goes back, he only needs to engrave the mysterious ghost pattern on Yang Chan's mother as I said, and the slave family will naturally be willing to be sealed in it. In that case, even if I am not by the master's side, as long as the master's mother silently summons me in her heart, I will be immediately sucked by the ghost pattern. Ghost Stripe said flatteringly.
The ghost king is worthy of being the ghost king, and he actually has such a good spell!
Wang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll spare your life." ”
The ghost king saw that he finally didn't have to die, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Since you dare to nail Yang Chan, let you taste the taste of torn soul every day in the future. This is your punishment today. ”
The natal ghost qi was torn apart by Wang Xiaofan, and the ghost king rolled on the ground in pain.
That embarrassed look, how can there be a little bit of a ghost king?
After a long time, the punishment was over, and the ghost king knelt on the ground, panting heavily, not daring to move, and letting Wang Xiaofan fall.
The natal ghost qi is equivalent to the soul of the ghost king, with this thing in hand, let alone letting her be a slave, even if she strips the ghost king's clothes and lets her go to the street to learn how to bark, she can't refuse!
"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?" Wang Xiaofan said.
"The slave family has always called themselves kings, and has never taken a human name, so ask the master to give it a name. The Ghost King said humbly.
Wang Xiaofan thought for a while and said: "Since you are a slave, you will be called 'Yang Xiaonu' after the word 'slave'." In the future, in front of outsiders, you will say that you are Yang Chan's cousin. ”
"Yes, the little slave obeys. Master, are you cold? Put on the cloak of a slave. The ghost king said, took off the cloak on his body, and put it on Wang Xiaofan's body.
After the cloak was taken off, Yang Xiaonu's proud twin peaks, which were not inferior to Yang Chan, looked extremely eye-catching under the armor-style chest guard.
And Yang Xiaonu's legs are even longer and outrageous!
is more than two meters tall, and his legs are almost taller than a shorter girl.
Generally speaking, only women's basketball players can be so tall, but if they are tall, it is difficult to have a good figure, but Yang Xiaonu is tall and good.
"By the way, what about the people around you just now?" Wang Xiaofan asked.
"It seems to have escaped...... Master, wait a moment, I'll get them back right away!"
Yang Xiaonu finished speaking, and flew towards the sea with a gust of black wind.
It didn't take long for Yoo Hepburn, Park Jung-nam, Ou Shiman, and Ansaqi, who escaped on the yacht, to be arrested.
Even the ghost king was subdued, and Ansaqi didn't even have the heart to resist at all, and knelt on the ground and begged Wang Xiaofan to spare his life.
Park Zhengnan and Yoo Heben also knelt on the ground, their expressions very pitiful.
Only Ou Shiman was still standing, looking at Wang Xiaofan coldly.
"The master of this king is here, you dare not kneel!" Yang Xiaonu said angrily.
"Unexpectedly, the dignified ghost king has also been reduced to a prisoner! Kneel? Why should I kneel down to the murderer of my lover? I can't do it!" Ou Shiman didn't give Wang Xiaofan a good face.
Looking down at the three people kneeling on the ground, Ou Shiman continued: "Don't kneel humbly! Even if you kneel, this man will not spare you!"
"Ou Shiman, do you want to die and don't pull us along?" the old slave is willing to respect Your Excellency as your master and make a soul oath!" Ansage said, muttering for a while, Wang Xiaofan felt as if he had controlled something similar to Yang Xiaonu's natal ghost qi again.
"In order to survive, you are also very hard. Osman said sarcastically.
"When you're dead, there's nothing! it's all about being alive!" Ansage said shamelessly.
"Master, this slave has been here for so many years, and he has also saved a lot of wealth. There are many people in the entertainment industry who have bought his little ghosts, although they are all unpopular characters, but they are also a network resource. Of course, if you want to kill him, I'll do it now. Yang Xiaonu said.
"Well, well, since some people have succumbed, then I am not so hard-hearted. Wang Xiaofan looked at Ou Shiman and smiled coldly, "Since you are not afraid of death, then I have no choice but to fulfill you." Little slave, let her taste what you just suffered. ”
Yang Xiaonu pointed to Ou Shiman's body, and Ou Shiman's soul was torn apart in an instant.
Osman is just an ordinary person, and he may have endured this kind of pain.
After a few strokes, Ou Shiman knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
"It's useless, I'm begging for mercy now, it's too late! Wang Xiaofan said.
Yang Xiaonu grabbed his right hand, Ou Shiman's soul was shattered instantly, and his body fell to the ground, dead.
"Now it's the two of you're in turn. Director Pu, don't you look down on us Huaxia people very much? You know, what you are kneeling now is a real Chinese person!" Wang Xiaofan said mockingly.
"No, no, no! The Chinese are the ancestors of our Koreans! How dare I look down on my ancestors! If you show mercy, you will spare my rotten life!" Park Jong-nam begged with bitter tears.
"I'm sorry, but when I came back from a round trip to hell, I decided. If anyone dares to provoke me in the future, I will never spare anyone easily! Little slave, send Director Pu on the road!"
"Don't~~~~"
After another wail, Park Zhengnan also died.
Liu Heben was so frightened that his urine flowed out, grabbed Wang Xiaofan's trouser leg, shook it vigorously and begged......