"Hmph," I snorted as if I saw the woman snort disdainfully, and with a wave of her hand, an invisible force pushed me aside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The possibility of losing closeness was instantly surrounded by those skeleton soldiers.

The rest of the ghosts seemed to have forgotten to drink Meng Po soup, and just stood there and looked at me, like an old lady touching porcelain on the road.

Suddenly I felt a little unhappy in my heart, although I didn't bring the peachwood sword, but these skeleton soldiers around me can restrain me?

A trace of unconvincing spread in my heart, looking at the skeleton soldiers in the inner and outer three layers around the periphery, I suddenly became arrogant, come on, Lao Tzu can still be afraid of you.

It's just about making a big deal out of it!

This was the thought in my heart, so I was even more merciless in my hands.

Looking at the skeleton soldier who was crookedly approaching me, I didn't think about it, and punched the skeleton soldier in the head. Obviously, the connection between the skeleton's head and body was too fragile, and I punched him away, leaving him to spin in a circle in vain.

Seeing that the combat effectiveness of the skeleton soldiers was so weak, my confidence increased greatly, like a tiger entering a flock, a skeleton soldier gave a punch, and after a while, there were many skeleton soldiers standing still around.

"Good fight, that's it, left hook." Suddenly, cheers came from the ghosts in the queue, and sure enough, no matter what time it was, there were some people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

The woman sat behind the table, not glancing at this side, but snorted again, and with a wave of her hand, the skeleton shelves that were all that remained began to move.

I stepped aside to prevent them from making aggressive gestures to me, and I thought too much.

The skeletons moved again, but instead of attacking me, they walked slowly to their heads, picked them up and replaced them at the junction of their necks.

This made me dumbfounded, and I had a head at my feet, looking at me hatefully, with its teeth open and closed. After a while, his body came to me, ready to pick up his head, I don't know if my head twitched, and subconsciously kicked his head away.

The body was not angry, and actually walked back towards the place where the head hit the ground.

I immediately looked at the woman with tears and laughter, and the woman's face finally changed color, and she seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

It was as if I had found a fun toy, and when I saw a head under my feet, I went up and fired a volley, which was thrown into the distance.

So, those heads that had been placed on them were knocked down again, and after the knock I always went out of my way to keep up with the volley. Just look at the skeleton soldiers all over the ground, not a single one is doing business, all of them are looking for their heads on the ground.

I took it to heart, looked at the heads on the ground, and I kicked them straight into the river, and sure enough, some stupid skeleton soldiers rushed into the river to pick up their heads, and once I got down into the river, I didn't see him come up.

In this way, one skeleton soldier after another was driven into the river by me, and soon, there were not many skeleton soldiers left on the shore. I saw that the skeletons had found their heads and placed them on their necks, and I got tired of going up and kicked them straight into the river, so they didn't climb up.

Finally, there was not a single skeleton soldier on the shore, and I looked at the woman, and then at the gate behind me, and at the city gate, which was carved into the walls with two large characters, 'Underworld'.

I raised my eyes and walked towards the quaint city, and at last, the woman stood up and shouted to me, "Stop"

I ignored him and went my own way.

Suddenly, I felt a flower in front of my eyes, and the woman actually appeared directly in front of my eyes. It's good that you can learn this skill by yourself when you can learn it without a trace.

"Get out of the way," I said coldly.

The woman still had only one sentence: "Drink the soup"

"Drink your sister" I see that she is old, and she is also the legendary Meng Po, and she is also a historical figure, so I don't want to worry about her. He didn't do anything with her, just walked past her. But apparently, Meng Po didn't think so.

She still stopped by my side and repeated the words: "Drink the soup"

I think this thing is actually a legendary celebrity, that cultivation should be very strong, I can't help but estimate whether I will not be his opponent, I suddenly remembered my magical head, every time I reach a desperate situation, there will always be some spells and charms in my mind that I have not seen, but seem to be very familiar.

As soon as I raised my hand, a halo spread on my hand, and I didn't want to press it directly on Meng Po.

Meng Po's expression finally changed a little, she took a step back, and I don't know when, the bowl that had been used by countless ghosts on the table appeared in her hand.

She pressed the bowl to my hand, and I felt the power in my hand disappear like a candle being spit out.

In surprise, I stretched out my hand and looked at Meng Po.

Meng Po seemed to have known this scene for a long time, looked at me with no expression at all, and pointed behind me: "Drink the soup." The bowl in Meng Po's hand returned to the table as if by magic, and the bowl was filled with black liquid.

"I said, change the bowl and I'll drink." I said with some convincing. said that he was soft, but it was better to delay time, and at the same time began to brainstorm whether he should be tough with Meng Po, this is a question.

"If you don't drink, you can go back and forth." Meng Po is like an NPC, saying things that have no nutrition and no intelligence.

"Come on," I suddenly smiled a little contemptuously, and since I had no choice but to harden it. Underworld, I have to go in.

My eyes seemed to glow with fire, and the heat seemed to burn through the dark sky. Meng Po's face finally changed again and again, as if she accepted her fate, not urging me to go back to drink soup, but looking at me sternly.

Since I don't have a weapon, I'll make my own. The strange power shuttled through my body again, forming a strange course, and finally erupted from my right hand, forming a sword, which was black, the hilt carved with an unknown pattern, and the blade was so sharp that it seemed to cut a person's gaze in half at a glance.

The bowl appeared in Meng Po's hand again, but Meng Po did not hold it, but let it float in the air ten centimeters from the palm of her hand, and slowly rotated.

The sword has been formed, and there is only one way to fight. I didn't feel the weight of the sword, so I lifted it up very easily and stabbed it at Meng Po in front of me.

Meng Po also seemed to have discovered the sharpness of the sword, and the bowl instantly enlarged in her hand, and the mouth of the bowl was also facing me, blocking the stab.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting came, and such a sharp sword could not carve a trace of the bowl.