Kind and pleasant Mrs. Wu.

No one knows her real name, only that her surname is Wu, and she was once the ghost king of the previous generation of fog ghosts, and even before the Yin Eclipse King.

His appearance is around sixty years old, with a kind face, with the flower gown he often wears, and the white and chubby figure, at a glance, he looks like a grandmother who is teasing her grandson, and always has an approachable and kind smile on her face.

However, hidden under that kind exterior is an extremely ugly and dirty heart.

Harmony refers to its charitable appearance.

In fact, Yuese can also be interpreted as reading color, which has the meaning of reading three thousand men's colors.

Its taste is not taboo for the old and young, the handsome and ugly, the tall and short, the fat and thin, the strong and the weak are not taboo, and it is far more terrible than the notorious hungry ghosts and flower thieves in the world.

Force, coercion, inducement, coma......

She always has a way to get her hands on all the prey she seems, from the ancient Zhao prince, the monk of the cave realm, the lord of a small country, to the street vendors, disabled beggars, and dock helpers, all of which are within her hunting range.

After a night of spring breeze, she often tortures the object of last night's pleasure into a ghost, the fog ghost back then, and even once became Mrs. Wu's own place, more than ten strong fog ghost members, should have been the enemy's most terrible nightmare, but finally became the object of Mrs. Wu's desecration.

The most frustrating time was that Mrs. Wu fell in love with the current Ten Second Water Immortals, and in order to satisfy her uncontrollable desires, she successively tied up nearly a hundred alchemists in the Baicao Pavilion to study the ecstasy of the cultivators of the top acupuncture realm.

Whether Mrs. Wu succeeded or not, Wolf Yu didn't know, he only knew that after that incident, the second seat was furious, and almost didn't wipe out the fog ghost, and then, the Yin Eclipse King ascended the throne, and Mrs. Wu disappeared into the White Bone Dao since then, and never appeared again.

It is rumored that Mrs. Wu was picked up by the second seat of Lord Shui Changsheng, and her soul was ruined, and she could not be reborn forever.

It is also said that the Yin Eclipse King defeated Mrs. Wu and plundered everything she had.

Later, this matter was sealed, and Mrs. Wu became a taboo.

The reason why he remembers this face so deeply, even if decades have passed, this face is still a nightmare for wolf feathers, a large part of the reason is that he almost became the prey of Mrs. Wu back then, or rather, if it weren't for Mrs. Wu's frenzy and sudden fall in love with Lord Shui Changsheng, the next target should have been him.

"It seems that you still remember this disgusting ugly face?" Xu Mantong suddenly laughed, with a gesture of his hand, the head returned to his left hand, he weighed the human head, the human head went up and down in the air, like a folk man weighing the copper coin in his hand.

Immediately after that, Xu Mantong's smile retracted, and his tone suddenly rose, and each word was sharper than the other, and said: "Then you shouldn't forget my means, right?" Or do you want me to help you recall your memories with your own hands?"

Poof.

The nine-foot-tall lean body suddenly knelt on the ground, his shoulders drooped, the back of his hand touched the ground, and the wolf feather's expression became extremely depressed, more ugly than crying, and deep fear overflowed, as if recalling a nightmare that he didn't want to remember.

He thought he had gotten rid of the shadows, but when this man appeared in front of him again, he suddenly realized that the so-called escape was always his fantasy, and the mirror was empty.

"Very well, you're still as knowledgeable as ever. ”

Walking in front of the wolf feather, Xu Mantong patted him on the shoulder, as if encouraging his juniors, the wolf feather with trembling shoulders lowered his head, and his face was extremely pale.

A child, no more than eight or nine years old, patted a nine-foot-thin young man on the shoulder, looking incomparably disobedient and absurd, but everyone present took it for granted.

Except for Shang Luo, who had just entered the White Bone Dao, the rest, even Pei Wuxi, had been in the White Bone Dao for more than twenty years.

Maybe some people haven't heard of Mrs. Wu, but everyone knows the methods of the Yin Eclipse King.

Once upon a time, this person once led fifty-three members of the Fog Ghost to slaughter Gu Zhao's army of nearly one million people, and defeated the Martial Spirit Iron Cavalry on the scale of ten thousand horses.

Even if he left the fog ghost a few years ago and went to the dark crow, he was only the captain of the second team, but no one would despise him, and there were even rumors in the sect that if it wasn't for the tenth seat Wan Changqing at that time who intended to suppress the Yin Eclipse King, otherwise, with his strength, he was seventy percent sure that he could defeat the Dog King and seize the position of the captain of the first team of the dark crow.

"Darla, Darra, who's singing? Oh, it's my sister, you're sitting by the brook with your head and singing.

Didong, Didong, who's singing? Oh, it's my brother, you're sitting in a ruined temple with your eyes singing.

Sister, sister, your hands are not clean, you have to scrub them with your brother's eyes......"

Xu Mantong handed the head into the hands of the little girl in the red jacket, and after she smiled sweetly, she immediately hugged the human head, jumped to the side, and sang a terrifying ballad in a childish voice, while slapping the dead man's head that made the wolf feather infinitely afraid.

No wonder it feels a little familiar, I saw it when I first met the Eclipse King. ’

Shang Luo suddenly remembered the scene when he met the little girl in the red jacket in the White Bone Road, and the little girl at that time was also singing the same ballad.

Boys, women, women, men, he still remembered the four little girls in red jackets who appeared in front of him, each holding a "leather ball".

Now, thinking about it carefully, the man's head seems to be three points similar to the night owl and Zhao Hetu, but maybe because of the tragic death, his temperament is more gloomy and cold, and he didn't recognize it for a while.

"Okay, after such a long delay, the matter is finally settled, and we should start today's business. ”

Xu Mantong raised his right hand, as if he wanted to clap his hands, but he remembered that his left hand had already been cut off, so he had to drop his hand, and a helpless smile appeared on his face at the right time.

The head on his neck spun around, and the cold ghost pupils swept over everyone present one by one, and finally landed on Shang Luo.

It's a good show. ’

Shang Luo pursed his lips, and couldn't help but recall the ninety-nine blood-colored divine pillars at the entrance of the main hall in his mind, compared to watching this good show, he would rather delve into the past of the Asura recorded on those blood-colored divine pillars.

"Senior Brother Lin, this time I came in person, you can always taste these delicacies, and Senior Brother Pei, I heard that you are addicted to alcohol, here is the Lei Yuan brew that I specially prepared for you, it is a specialty of the Ziyang Sect, Senior Brother Shui, that is the Water Evil Fruit of the Nine Demon Palace, I remember that Lord Shui Changsheng was originally the hall master of the Water Demon Palace, this Water Demon Fruit should suit your taste......"

On the huge pitch-black square altar, there are three blood-colored stone chairs on each of the four edges.