"There's a dead man here, that's bad luck!"

Huang Miaoxian wanted to leave this room, but her footsteps hadn't moved, but she suddenly heard a familiar voice sound.

"Why are you leaving when you're here, don't you like it here?"

The sound rang out from the huge coffin, and then a creaking sound was heard, and the lid of the coffin was removed.

A person wearing the mask of the Ghost King walked out of the coffin very calmly, stood in front of Huang Miaoxian, and raised her face with his hand.

"A smart weasel spirit, if you work hard and can satisfy me, I will let you be able to mix in the human world, get everything you can imagine, and satisfy all your wishes......"

When the masked man said this, Huang Miaoxian only felt that his throat was dry and his face was ruddy.

She didn't doubt at all that this person had this ability right now, because she saw this person with her own eyes, opened the passage between the demon world and the human world with her bare hands, and sent so many demon realms from the demon world, which was simply a fairy-like figure for Huang Miaoxian.

Although she also knew afterwards that the location chosen by this person belonged to the two very weak interfaces, it was still very powerful.

After all, for so many years, even if there is a goblin who wants to come from the demon world to the human world, it is not so easy, let alone dozens of them at once.

This person, with that ability, can really fulfill all her wishes.

"I, I actually want to become stronger, the weasel clan becomes stronger, and even has a place in the ten major races of the demon world, can you do it too?"

Huang Miaoxian said a dream that he once didn't even dare to resemble himself.

She wants to go back to the demon world.

Even if the human world is very powerful, but what's the use, there is still no scenery in the demon world, that is her hometown!

But although she is powerful now, she can still mix in the human world, but if she wants to have a place in the demon world, it will be too difficult and difficult, especially the Haoran righteous pen that the Chen family once paid tribute to the Huang family.

has been taken away by Wang Fan, and if the Huang family wants to get closer in the future, it will be too difficult and too difficult!

"What's so difficult about this? I can promise you, as long as you are willing to sacrifice everything for me and assist me, I will naturally be able to fulfill your wish and let the Huang clan return to the demon world, hehe, and in order to show my sincerity, I will give you one thing......"

The man wearing the mask of the ghost king suddenly stretched out his hand, and then a green flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

The flame seemed to have no temperature, but as the flame moved in the palm of his hand, it flew out with a whoosh, and landed behind the door, but suddenly a scream was heard, and then a wild cat spirit the size of a dog was seen.

There was fire on her body, all of them were fire, and Huang Miaoxian, who was close to her, couldn't feel the temperature, but the painful and desperate wail of the cat spirit that night made Huang Miaoxian's face happy.

This fire is a treasure, and the attack power is too strong!

"It's a nether fire, it has no temperature, but it can hurt people, burn everyone who stands in your way, with this thing, what else can't you do? I'll give it to you now......"

"Yes, master, I am willing to do everything for you, including giving my own ......"

Huang Miaoxian immediately knelt on the ground and was excited, and when he stretched out his hands to take over the small cloud of netherworld fire, Huang Miaoxian immediately promised like this ghost king mask, and even promised himself to go out.

As long as she can achieve her goal and climb this big tree, she is willing to pay any price.

"Hehe, you don't mean what you say, go down, I just want you to be loyal to me, manipulate those goblins behind your back, and finally kill Wang Fan, as for your body, I'm not interested in it for the time being, go down......"

The man wearing the mask of the Ghost King waved her hand to signal that she could leave.

Huang Miaoxian trembled when she came, but when she left, she was full of joy and wanted to jump.

The man wearing the mask of the Ghost King was standing in this hall, looking into the distance.

In the position of his hall, standing here, he could even see a direction vaguely with his eyesight, and in that place, there was a round peak, but at the bottom of the peak was a beautiful jade-like person.

That one is the one she loves the most in her heart!

"Huang Miaoxian, a weasel has become a sperm, and he really thinks of himself as a princess? It's a pity that you don't deserve to lift shoes for that person, she is mine, she will always be mine, no matter how many years have passed, she will always be my ......."

It's a pity that no one heard these words, but they were sent far away by the night wind!

The red stone in Wang Fan's hand slowly cracked, and finally turned into a small pile of powder, but there was joy on his face.

Because the spiritual power contained in this stone has been absorbed by the king.

Although this kind of power is very small, it opens another door for Wang Fan, allowing him to have another shortcut in his cultivation, and this time he got so many stones, which is enough to maintain his use for a long time!

Wang Fan was very happy.

But when he got out of the car and saw Wang Yang with a sad face, he was not happy.

Because he was surrounded by police, and there were many onlookers around, some even took out their mobile phones, but the police pulled up a cordon and forbade those people to take pictures.

The people who were killed at the scene were really miserable.

The deceased had signs of gnawing on his body, and there was not a single piece of skin intact, except for a slick head and a leg that had been half gnawed off.

Wang Fan has seen too many similar scenes in the past few days.

"Brother Wang, look, it should be the people killed by those guys again, what should I do, you said that Guancheng is so big now, how can we catch them, I'm going crazy, as soon as I close my eyes, countless corpses of the dead will appear......"

Wang Yang is under a lot of pressure these days.

I know that those who hide in the shadows and hurt people are some goblins, but such words cannot be said to others, especially those people, otherwise how much panic will it cause them?

It's like the scene of the crime now, even if there are so many onlookers.

The police still don't allow others to take pictures, because they are afraid that the pictures of the scene will be too bloody and cause panic and rumors among the people of Guancheng.

But all this, for Wang Yang, he has a sense of powerlessness, because with the power of the police, there is no way to make these goblins different at all, and he even thinks that if the police encounter these goblins head-on.

With a pistol, can you kill them?

I don't know, he doesn't know this answer, and even in the bottom of his heart, Wang Yang is very conflicted, and he wants to meet in person and is afraid that those policemen under him will encounter murderers, just because those murderers are too terrible.

The police are sometimes their food.

(End of chapter)