The ghost feast in the domain is faint, the former revenge is revenge and resentment, the abdomen and tongue are taken as fun, and the heart and blood are drunk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why is the ghost king like this, a little like a bull's head in the underworld" Zhu Yifei was a little disappointed, thinking that he would be a handsome guy.

"No. Want. Disorderly. See. King. Angry" Ji Wuming heard her broken thoughts, and grabbed the placket of the shirt on her knees with some eagerness, as if she was extremely nervous because she couldn't speak quickly.

"Oh, who is this bride" Although I knew in my heart that it was the ghost father, who might break away from the control of the Six Realms after death and come to such an illusory place, he must not be an ordinary person.

"Wu. Tribe. Saint. Female"

"Oh, ah, what? Saint? ”

Ji Wuming turned his head to look at her, and nodded dullly.

"Then how did she hook up with your king" Zhu Yifei asked gossipingly, knowing that the language was a little inappropriate, but people are wandering in the rivers and lakes, and they have to be debauched when they speak, if they are not debauched enough, how can the news be smooth.

"Wu. Bear. Technique. Summon. Call"

"Witchcraft? Hey, I know, there was a Wu clan who died and came back to life, but then she died, she said that she was the last descendant of the Wu clan, where did this holy woman come from, do you know no" tugged at Ji Wusheng's sleeve, and asked in a low voice after approaching.

Ji Wuming was very happy with her intimate movements, and also lowered his head, leaned over the thin lips full of sharp fangs and said, "Wu. Tribe. Saint. Woman. No. Die. No. Extinguish. You. Say. Target. Can. Yes. Be. Crowd. Yes. She. Blood. Veins. Target. Every. Person. Target. Child. Sub"

"I'll rub it, won't it, will it be ruined by those merchants if it's so powerful?" Zhu Yifei couldn't help but exclaim, her voice was a little loud, attracting the ghost next to her to look over.

"No. Want. Disorderly. Say. Speech. Want. Open. Begin. Ji Wuming pushed her head away and sat up straight.

Zhu Yifei could only endure the doubts and horrors in her stomach, she dug someone's face with her front foot and drugged people, and became the queen of the ghost king with her back foot, and she was going to kill her desperately.

Just as he was thinking like this, the sound of the horn of the cow suddenly stopped, and then two female ghosts walked out from behind the ghost king, fluttered to the red sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and the bride walked out.

Her steps are extremely slow, her willow eyebrows are as thin as a knife, her eyes are long and the tail is slightly upturned, her thin nose is extremely straight, her cherry mouth is a little red like blood, her small face is the size of a palm, her jaw is sharpened, and her paper-white skin is not rouge, which makes her look extremely cold and arrogant.

Looking at the face that perfectly coincided with the human face that she had ripped out of Lu Xingshang's belly a few days ago, the fear of walking in a little bit was like a huge iron net, tied to her flesh and blood and constantly tightened, as if she was going to be suffocated in the next second.

"Demon girl, look at her hands," the little monk suddenly leaned in and whispered.

Zhu Yifei hurriedly took a closer look, and sure enough, she found something strange, the woman's five hands were strangely long, and there were no palms, they left directly from the wrist part, and they kept shaking with the pace of walking, as if there were no bones at the fingertips and foundations, only thin skin were connected, and there was no nail on the fingers, only the white fine flesh condensed together, which looked a little like a modern rubber doll.

"This is too weird," Zhu Yifei couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, the bride who was walking along the beast carpet to the ghost king suddenly stopped, and coincidentally stood in front of Zhu Yifei, only to see her turn her head stiffly, facing her gaze, and coldly bloomed into an extremely creepy smile, which seemed to say: Wait and see, the show has begun

Wouldn't it be, discovered? The blood all over his body was frozen in an instant, especially the moment when he was stared at by those dark eyes without a trace of luster, and he wanted to escape.

The bride turned her head again, and continued to step forward, a pair of small embroidered shoes appeared and disappeared, and two female ghosts followed her with two large plates, until they walked in front of the ghost king, and then put the plate on the ground, and the bride knelt on the plate with her knees bent.

"Uh. What is this for? As soon as Zhu Yifei asked, he suddenly heard a terrible scream, only to see that the two hands of the ghost king were suddenly inserted into the bride's knees, followed by a few crisp clicks, and after slowly pulling out, the pitch-black fingertips had pinched two intact patellas, and the scream was made by the bride.

"This. Call. Snatch. Knee. Courtesy. Per. One. Piece. Ghost. Concubine. All. Want. By. Pare. Go. Knee. Cover. This. Shape. She. Everyone. Only. No. Yes. Follow. Meaning. Run. Arrive. Person. Space. Go. Hook. Pull. That. He. Target. Man. "Ji Wuming explained.

"Does this knee shaving work?" Looking at such a cruel scene in disbelief, it turned out that this so-called saintess of the witch clan was just a ghost concubine, no wonder the sedan chair was so ordinary, and there was no luxurious pomp.

"Cut. Finish. Knee. Only. Forever. Far. Also. Walk. No. Go out. Ghost. Door," Ji Wuming said, and the black eyes hidden in the dark circles glanced at her with a little meaning.

Rub, it won't be to hit the old lady to pay attention, I can't be trapped here like this, it's difficult to go back to modern times, so wouldn't there be no chance?

"What are you doing, don't you want to cut off my knees too?"

"Ji. Not. Life. Want. Marry. You. For. Wife. No. Sharpen"

"Oh? That's okay, hey, do you ghost kings have queens, why don't you see them?"

"Already. Pass through. Die. Go. Finish. Bury. At. Earth. Palace. Medium"

"Aren't you ghosts? How can there be a lifespan? ”

"You. . . Know. Road. I. Target. Body. Portion. Done?"

"Ugh....... It's not very clear" Zhu Yifei laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"Ghost. Woman. Longevity. Life. Short. No. Yes. Live. Pass. Three. "Ji has no life.

"What?" Hearing this, he immediately looked left and right, and sure enough, nine-tenths of the people present were male ghosts, and there were very few female ghosts, and they all looked extremely weak, some of them looked like people who were seriously ill and bedridden for many years.

"No. Want. Fear. I. Yes. Protect. Protect. You. Ji Wuming said and suddenly held his hand, and the cold temperature instantly penetrated into her bones through the flesh, as if she was in a snow cave with more than 60 degrees below zero.

"Demon girl, you are so shameless" The little monk lost his temper for no reason, constantly hooking her palms below.

"You bear child, how shameless am I" was a little baffled by her sudden change, and the little monk seemed to say to her the most about this sentence.

"Messing with peach blossoms everywhere"

"Well, you can't blame me, it's hard to give up on my natural beauty, even the ghosts are amazed by the beauty of the old lady" Zhu Yifei touched her face, looking extremely narcissistic.

The little monk was stunned for two seconds and turned his head decisively, with an expression that the poor monk didn't know you.

"How. Moh. Seeing that she suddenly raised her head, most of her face hidden under her hat was almost exposed, and she hurriedly turned sideways to block the front and asked.

"Oh, it's okay" replied proudly, Zhu Yifei put away her thoughts, and saw that the bride was covering her bloody knees with both hands, frowned and said coldly: "King, the concubine brought a gift for you"

"Okay" The ghost king with a long bull head nodded, put two patellas into his mouth, chewed them in two bites and swallowed them, and Zhu Yifei, who was watching, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The ghost bride turned around abruptly, and after a cold laugh in the direction of Zhu Yifei, suddenly the pair of weird fingers stretched out more than 100 meters long, like two lightning bolts into the red sedan chair, and then heard a familiar man's voice: "Mi'er, don't kill me, don't, ah"

Lu Xingshang? Hearing the wail like killing a pig, Zhu Yifei suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, the bride not only saw through her disguise, but also brought that mortal here, how powerful her witchcraft was.

The long hand tied out an unwielding man, and quickly flew in front of the ghost bride, only to see that the white fingers were like spirit snakes, and the roots were withdrawn from the man's shoulders, neck and armpits, and the man was also frightened, lying on his back on the beast blanket, revealing the two rows of extremely funny pig milk in his abdomen.

It was really the Lu Xingshang who he had just rescued not long ago, from such a distance, Zhu Yifei saw it clearly, although he wanted to move in his heart and was very anxious, but he also knew that he was difficult to protect, so he could only force himself to suppress his impulse, close his eyes and turn his head sideways, not to see the bloody and cruel scene.

Maybe you don't have to wait, the next one is herself, this saint of the witch clan looks like a master who can't make peace, Zhu Yifei thought.

"People?" As soon as the ghost king let out a doubt, he saw that the ghost bride snorted coldly, and the ten fingers were like knives and forks, and the sides were several times longer in an instant, directly inserted into the man's chest and abdomen, and then like a rotating screw, it continued to go inward, and at the same time slowly lifted Lu Xingshang from the ground in mid-air, and the ten miserable white fingers had already penetrated his back at some point, and the blood did not flow, and the ghost bride looked at Zhu Yifei sideways, and tore his body apart little by little in public while laughing.

"Stop" really can't bear it, killing people in front of her, and in such a cruel way, even if she wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I'm afraid she can't soothe her conscience.

"Ahahahaha, I finally can't help it" The ghost bride's cold laughter was like a heavenly sound, looking at Zhu Yifei, who was standing in the midst of the ghosts, two blood-red fireworks flashed in her eyes.

After that, the ghost bride let out a loud shout, and her ten fingers quickly stretched out in Lu Xingshang's body, forcibly tearing him into two standard symmetrical halves from the middle.

The blood mist and broken meat fell in the sky, Zhu Yifei raised her hand and took off her hat and threw it on the ground, and she instantly returned to her original form, which caused all the ghosts present to exclaim in surprise.

Coldly plucked the blue hairpin from her hair, her wrist flickered, the blue brilliance flashed, and a long sword was shocked, and the ghost bride's smug expression sank instantly

Go.

"Since you have already recognized me, why bother to behave, the old lady may not be able to beat you, but the old lady just can't get used to you, since you want to retaliate, come on" After speaking, Zhu Yifei pointed at the female ghost with a long sword, her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were cold, like a fairy and picturesque.