Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Ghost King's Joy

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, and in a short period of time, he was played twice, once when the little girl pretended to be invincible, she lost her head, and she didn't have time to remember it in anger; The second time was that I didn't expect that the little bald donkey would also be bad, and the peachwood sword with no spiritual power made a false move, and the incomparable Buddha seal followed, and he suffered another loss, and there was no puppet stand-in; But this time I finally had a long memory, and I didn't act rashly, sure enough, the sinister little bald donkey actually had a back hand, without the slightest mood swing of dizzy white eyes, the king of this heart trembled, I didn't see him do any drastic movements, the soul imprint in his consciousness disappeared one by one, it was dozens of subordinates who had cultivated well, and three of them were even the existence of ghost pills, so it was gone, only a few ghosts who had previously hid in the rock wall trembled.

What to do, on? Or go?

The ghost king knew that the pale light was obviously caused by the little bald donkey borrowing a foreign object, so he was only in the middle of Peiyuan, oh, it should be a treasure that could give out such a powerful and powerful treasure in the late Peiyuan period, if it fell into his hands......

Desire and fear begin to intertwine......

Fortunately, they did not leave here at this time, but swayed left and right in the void under the temptation of Shen Ling's "babbling", but there was no movement, especially the ten directions that the ghost king put in his heart, it was like a mess of mud, completely at his mercy.

The ghost king released his divine sense, controlled a somewhat loose rock on the cliff wall above their heads, and smashed it in all directions, of course, it didn't seem to prove anything if it was smashed like this, so, only to do so.

The Ghost King smiled sinisterly, and directed the rock to smash towards Shifang's "pride" as a man, which was the most vulnerable place in his life.

With a dull sound, the ghost king's scalp tingled a little, but it was replaced by a burst of ecstasy. There was no reaction, no reaction at all, so it was not easy to hold on until this time, lose a large number of subordinates, and finally get to the moment of harvest, the ghost king almost cried with joy.

straightened his waist, and a large cloud of black qi gathered around his body, even if he was not in a good state at this time, he still made a strong effort to render his appearance, that little girl's magic sword, that purple magic bell, including herself, mine, are all mine; And, of course, the beggar's bowl of the little bald donkey, the peachwood sword (forget it), and the most important thing is the treasure that makes him glow white, all of which are mine, oh, and the Tailing ginseng.

Slowly drifting towards them, showing his momentum to the fullest, look, the spirit trembled with fright, stayed in place and didn't dare to move, this is the respect I should have as a dignified ghost king.

In the place of absolute yin in the dark ghost abyss, the ginseng spirit of this Tailing flower ginseng was born, it is the key to its own transformation from yin to yang, from virtual to real and condensed flesh and blood, and the two monks bound by its roots are all extremely talented, just now they have exhausted their means, revealing several enviable treasures, and all of this will be their own, yes, they are all their own, the fiery eyes of the ghost king, in the eyes of the spirit of the spirit, can almost change the coldness in the dark ghost abyss.

What a wonderful moment!

The only pity is that there is no one to share with yourself. The speed slowed down again and again, and the unimaginable benefits were immediately within reach, and although I lost a lot, it was nothing compared to what I gained. In such a short distance, the ghost king floated a few breaths, but finally came to the front of the spirit.

"Dare to oppose me, this is your ...... End ...... Uh...... "What could be more exciting than standing proudly in front of your opponent and loudly announcing their defeat?" Of course, there is also a fly in the ointment, the two main listeners are unconscious, and one of them has wide eyes for poor babas, but I don't know if it understands it, well, it does feel a lot worse.

But at this moment, before the words were finished, a figure suddenly burst out, and then an enlarged finger was imprinted in front of his forehead, and the ghost king's mind went blank.

What's going on? How so? How can this be? Liars, they are all liars, human monks are so treacherous, including the spirit that has just turned into a human form, its innocent and pitiful expression, fake, all fake...... It was his last thought before he lost consciousness.

"There's a lot of nonsense, and it's slow, huh? This is the Yin Soul Bead. Feeling the pure soul power contained in it, Shu Yan nodded with satisfaction, the Daluo Celestial Elephant Finger in "Mingguang Zen Thought" is really extraordinary, it can really kill this ghost king, okay, now you can calculate the other accounts.

Shu Yan turned his head and looked at Shen Ling with an obviously angry gaze, who obediently "babbled", and then handed over a Yin Soul Bead with a flattering expression, and after thinking about it, he handed over the peach wood sword of the ten directions.

"Little monk's things, I don't want them!" Shu Yan chirped.

"Tell me, why did I wake up just now, actually, like that, so that my aunt and grandmother are embarrassed to let you know?" Shu Yan looked at Shen Ling and said, the first little magic power she learned from Meng Po was the language of interpreting flowers, which could communicate with all plants, of course, including this Shen Ling.

"What does it look like?" Shen Ling replied in a milky voice, it really didn't know what this sister who made her like in her heart mean, it seemed that she was very angry.

"That's it, it's the posture of animal crawling......," Shu Yan replied angrily, knowing that he would rather wake up later.

In the sound of "babbling" from outsiders, Shu Yan gradually understood the whole story, "You mean that the little monk did it himself in order to take me away?" ”

"Uh-huh......" Samling nodded repeatedly.

"Later, a lot of ghosts came, that is, bad people, in order to free up his hands to protect everyone, that's why you let me look like that?"

Shen Ling nodded heavily, pointed to the unconscious little monk next to him, and pulled his torn monk's robe, and the exposed wounds were shocking.

"If he tells you to do it, you will do it! Have you considered my feelings? ”

Shen Ling's innocent eyes widened again, you are unconscious, what else can you feel, I really don't understand, that pitiful appearance made Shu Yan almost feel pity, and he couldn't bear to blame.

"What about him, did you know when he slapped me?" Shu Yan asked another question that made her ashamed to speak.

"Well, he did it many times when you were unconscious." Sam Ling is a little confused, it's been a lot of times, and I've held it several times when I carried someone, but does it matter? Hey, it seems that my sister's anger has all been transferred to my bald brother, which is great, as long as my sister is not angry with me. Actually, it's really strange, when I was in the cave of the big bad guy, I felt the kind aura of my sister, so I hurriedly ran over, but don't let my sister hate me.

Shu Yan looked at the ten directions that were paralyzed into a pile, and the hatred in his heart was unsettled, but the wounds on the little monk's body made him unbearable, so entangled, what should I do, if I don't relieve the pimple in my heart, it will be very uncomfortable, but the little monk is covered in bruises for himself......

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come to a result, it's just that the little monk is not easy to make a heavy hand now, and the ghost king's temptation just now is clear, he, I'm afraid it's not comfortable, I have to lose it to him and fainted, otherwise, I can't spare him.

After Shu Yan made a decision, he said to Shibi: "You, come out." ”

Sure enough, a small shadow appeared above the stone wall.

"So weak, no wonder the Ghost King didn't imprint your soul and take me to the Ghost King's cave."

"Yes...... Be. The little ghost replied tremblingly, and hurriedly led the way, and Shu Yan naturally took out the Sumeru barrier, and took the Ten Directions Ginseng Spirit all the way down, since the ghost king has been removed, then what it left behind is naturally ours, no, it's mine.

It is also surprising to be able to kill the ghost king Shu Yan, although she ate a pill of demon spirit pill before she fell unconscious, but she used various magical powers one after another, and her mana had already begun to be overdrawn.

But she didn't expect that the moment she woke up, it made her so ashamed, actually, she let a girl climb on the cliff like an animal, and after realizing her state, Shu Yan almost rolled her eyes and passed out again. But not long after, a rough big hand beat her again, and even dared to slap her ass, and rubbed it a few times, in shock, Shu Yan's head was a little blank for a while, and he was going to wake up to help him, but in this way, he was even more embarrassed, my aunt's face, all wood, woo, she had a feeling of wanting to cry at that time.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable coercion from the little monk's body, and even he couldn't breathe. Soon, though, everything was calm again. Shu Yan began to quietly release his divine sense, only to find that the little monk actually fainted. Not far away, a powerful ghost creature snooped in the shadows. It's the ghost king, Shu Yan immediately recognized it, so she couldn't wake up.

Through the communication with Samling, she learned a very important piece of information: the ghost king has been severely damaged. My heart lit up, and a bold plan came to mind.

First instructed Shen Ling to dangle himself and the little monk, and then let Shen Ling make a pitiful and cowering appearance, and then, converge his breath, with the help of the power of Shen Ling's roots, burst into trouble, and finally succeeded in one fell swoop, in fact, if the ghost king is careful, he will also find a lot of clues, but at that time, he was already carried away by desire, so he let himself learn from "Mingguang Zen Thoughts" The magic power in one fell swoop, that is, the Da Luo Celestial Elephant Finger!

This is the current harvest. Phew, what kind of harvest is this, what are they, what is it that exudes either a fishy smell or a foul smell, what kind of things has this ghost king collected, and those few stones look good, Shu Yan glanced at it in frustration, then put away the stones, and left here with Shifang.