ghost town

ps: I feel like there's nothing to add more.,There's a great god who told me to ask for a collection recommendation at the beginning.,It will be very effective!

Li Ming looked at the faces on the ghost door with a confused face, there is a ghost, you came out early, I was sick and I was idle and the egg hurt before I pulled you away!

Come to think of it, now he has a request for a ghost, and he must give the ghost a good face. He rubbed his hands together www.biquge.info and said with a smile: "Master Mendeleev, Uncle Mendeleev, you don't remember villains, open a door for me as a villain!" ”

"Hum, if you don't open it, I won't open it!" The man grinned.

Li Ming clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said with a dry smile: "Really not open?" ”

The face of the ghost gate directly threw him a contemptuous look and disappeared, and the ghost gate was still standing there, like a thorn in the flesh in the eye, and he couldn't pull it out.

Li Ming lowered his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to press on the ghost door. Purple fire spread from the surface of the ghost gate, and the grimace reappeared.

"It's painful—stop, stop!" The grimace said with a twisted and hideous face, and the whole face was pulling outward, struggling to get out of the ghost gate wrapped in other purple fires.

"Now that I know it's hurting, wasn't it quite refreshed just now?" Li Ming sneered, and he withdrew the purple fire in his hand into his body.

The grimace was like a sticky flour soaked in water drooping on the ghost door, how could there be the old-fashioned style of teasing Li Ming.

"Do you know what's wrong, can you open the door?" Li Ming raised his hand and threatened with purple fire.

"Bang dang!"

The ghost door immediately opened, and it was obvious that the ghost face did not dare to be burned by the second purple fire.

Li Ming waved his hand, his chin raised, and went straight into the ghost gate. Behind him, the Night Devil still followed.

On the other side of the gate is a city, the Ghost Town, where the streets are bustling with ghosts. Li Ming crossed the ghost gate and entered the city, and in just an instant, all the ghosts on the street looked at him in unison, especially some hanged ghosts, looking at him, their eyeballs were almost ejaculating.

Li Ming only felt that his body was cold, and goosebumps fell to the ground. These ghosts, young and old, looked at him with the same hunger as a pervert at a naked woman, and more like a man who had been hungry for ten days when he saw a frenzied thirst for food.

"I'll go, what kind of trouble is this! Don't come here, I've got a trick! ”

His clamor seemed so powerless in front of millions of ghosts, he was a helpless villain, and he was in danger of being ravaged by the ghosts of the world at any time.

Purple fire rose from Li Ming's body, and the thousands of evil ghosts that pounced on him turned around and ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

Li Ming waved his hand to take back the purple fire, turning back into his original human appearance, looking at those fleeing ghosts, he couldn't help but feel that hell was just a matter of doing it.

"The living dare to be presumptuous in the ghost town and look for death!" A roar came from all day long, and a strong ghost with a dragon pattern long knife in his hand, covered in bone calcium, and a red mask on his face glared at Li Ming angrily.

"Aren't you afraid?" Li Ming raised the purple fire and asked.

The strong ghost didn't answer, and rushed towards Li Ming with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, the long knife was close at hand, seeing that this posture was about to cut him in the waist.

Li Ming fell backwards, his whole body was in the shape of a bridge, the face of the long knife almost grazed his navel, his waist was like a spring, and his whole body shot straight towards the strong ghost, and his right fist slammed into the red-faced mask.

"Click!"

I don't know what made a crisp sound, Li Ming withdrew his fist and retreated, his right fist was red and swollen, and a trace of blood oozed from the crack of the fist.

"What a hard mask!" Li Ming shook his right hand and said, he suddenly missed the two weapons that had been thrown in the alien space of Deochixi.

The strong ghost put away the knife and touched the mask on his face, and the mask instantly cracked, and a face like minced flesh appeared as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon.

"Roar - death, death, death, I'm going to kill you!" The strong ghost raised his knife and roared angrily to slash Li Ming.

Li Ming regressed, and mentally scolded this ghost for being sick, didn't you kill me just now.

"Don't run, I'm going to kill you!" The strong ghost brandished his long knife and roared, looking like he had gone mad.

Big brother, you're sick! You're going to wield a big knife and shout to kill me, and you want me not to run.

In this way, this person and a ghost, chasing and running, began to play the game of cat's paw and mouse, and the night black devil licked his fingers and looked at the person and ghost with a confused face.

In the ghost city mansion, a floating grimace is reporting something to someone.

"That is, you let a human in, right?" A chilling, terrifying voice rang out.

The grimace trembled and pressed its face to the ground, not daring to say a word, let alone raise its head.

"I'll give you another chance, and I'll take twenty ghost generals to get that living man. If you can't, you know what the consequences will be......"

"Subordinates, thank the ghost king for not killing! The subordinates retired. ”

Grimace kowtowed desperately, thinking that he was going to be wiped out, but now he could only catch the human, but he might still be able to remember it.

"Stand down!"

The grimace was like a pardon, and it disappeared in a puff of smoke.

In the ghost city, the black shadow that spoke slowly walked out, its appearance was like a human being, the whole body was black and pitch-colored, and there were six pairs of black wings on its back.

He kissed a white and delicate calf from the darkness on his toes.

"Master Yu, I don't understand that you are so interested in that human?"

In the darkness, a soft and charming female voice came out, "Beelzebub, you don't understand!" My brother is the person I identify, I know he will come, and now he is, but if it is too simple, it will not be fun! ”

"But ......"

Beelzebub was reluctant to refute it, but the man in the darkness was gone.

At the entrance of the ghost town, Li Ming and this strong ghost didn't know how many times they had gone around this ghost town, only the night black demon still crossed his fingers, and his mouth was chanting, "The one hundred and twenty-first circle, the one hundred and twenty-second ......"

Li Ming gasped and looked at the rear, it was difficult for the strong ghost to swing the big knife, and the ghost was not a perpetual motion machine, and it would be tired, not to mention that this strong ghost was dancing on the big knife street Li Ming ran around the ghost city for more than a hundred laps.

"Is it fun to chase?" Li Ming suddenly stopped and said.

The strong ghost didn't answer, his eyes were red, and he carried a big knife to slash Li Ming's face.

Li Ming stood still, the strong ghost was already exhausted, the chopping action was too big, the speed was too slow, his left hand slapped horizontally towards the face of the big knife, and the big knife fell on the side of Li Ming's right foot by the force.

Li Ming withdrew his hand, and the purple fire burned on the palm of his left hand, and when he slapped the big knife, he was injured by the bone dragon phantom drilled into the big knife.

"What a powerful knife," Li Ming frowned and said, the wound on his hand was wrapped in a black gas, which could not be cured, if it weren't for the purple fire, he would have returned to the west.

Li Ming stretched out his hand to grab the strong ghost, he was like a flexible snake restraining the strong ghost with his body, and when the strong ghost couldn't struggle, his right fist wrapped in purple fire grabbed the strong ghost's carrion-like face.

"Zila......"

A scorching smell spread, and the more Li Ming's hand was inserted, the more disgusting he felt, as if he had put his hand into a toilet pit full of foul-smelling stools.