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"Big man, you tricked me into dying early, and I didn't have ink in my stomach? If there is a problem, you can tell me clearly, otherwise...... I won't let you go! ”

Kui Shui was about to be vomited to death by him, if it weren't for the magic tower that relied on it, the mother should really single it out and beat it up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, I mean there's a problem." Ma Mianjun's sweet toothy voice and Kui Shui's scolding voice like singing, Huang Doudou, who had a black line, had to stop to mediate.

The girl kept looking at the back with a strange expression and didn't speak, the little demon sensed that something was wrong, and slapped it, pointing at Huang Doudou, Kui Shui immediately shut up, and at the same time threw out a big tentacle to cover Ma Mianjun's chattering mouth.

The three ghosts turned back in fear, and their hearts were ready for a catastrophe, but ...... Behind it is still a tall artemisia grass, the evening wind blows, rustling, there is a kind of pleasure soaring in the sky.

"Lord...... Master, lady, you ...... Did you see something? "Mr. Kui Shui, a faithful servant of Lord Gintama and who does not have the slightest heart to transgress, respectfully created a new title.

Huang Doudou sighed in his heart, and said that the eighth-level soul suppression talisman that scared the ghosts, and all the demons and evil spirits that he said could not get close, but what was the sacredness that followed behind him?

Dressed in gorgeous costumes and wearing exquisite jewelry, all kinds of dead souls, tall, short, fat and thin, no less than forty or fifty men, women and children, standing neatly behind her, is this a group performance invited to shoot a horror movie?

"Ahem", Miss Huang pretended to be calm and probed her throat, squinting at the three ghosts who were inexplicable and looked like idiots, "You guys, are you very lonely?" How about I find you a few companions? ”

Isn't that generous, decent, and polite? Standing in the middle, this emperor, look at the big bead in the crown above your head and know that you are the boss, can you not look at me with empty eyes?

There are also the three ghosts behind you, so you also have a place in the ghost and god realm, can't you see these undead? Huang Doudou gave Kui Shui an embarrassed look, how could this benevolent brother be an elm pimple at all, "Master, are you uncomfortable?" Are you hungry? As he spoke, the loyal servant rolled his black eyes, his thick red lips smacked twice, and said, "I've been in the yang world for too long, I should take some yin qi to replenish it." ”

Ruzi ...... But teachable, Kui Shui, I won't care about the name of you, don't be hungry, the black pressure in front of you is the soul, go, eat!

Huang Doudou wanted a piece of tofu to kill himself, the Huang family has fifty or sixty people up and down, there are everywhere in the south and the north, why do you let yourself see ghosts, it's really moldy for eight lifetimes.

The emperor stepped forward, there was no sound at all, he was prostrate on the ground, and the ghosts who followed him also knelt on the ground, and the beans were completely petrified, what are you doing, salute first and then soldier, worship first and then eat?

"Meet the Lotus Lady, we are a nobody who has been washed by the yin wind for thousands of years, today I am fortunate to meet the compassionate Niangniang, it is our creation, I implore the Niangniang to make the decision for us, surpass us, let me and others also have the opportunity to be reincarnated."

Huang Doudou was blindfolded, the soul calming charm on his chest emitted hot heat, and the three ghosts behind him had already sensed that something was wrong and disappeared without a trace, so in the huge ravine, Huang Doudou and her loyal dog Xiaoha were left, swaying in the wind.

"Y-You're talking to me?" Huang Doudou wasn't sure if there was a fairy in the heavenly realm hiding around him. The Lotus Lady is probably like the Bodhisattva Guanyin of the South China Sea, a benevolent immortal who purifies all beings.

"Mother, don't look at it, it's just you and me and these lowly ghosts here." The emperor said affirmatively.

I really couldn't stand the scorching heat of the soul suppression talisman, Huang Doudou pulled it out, and the golden gourd-shaped talisman suddenly became larger, and the golden light hung on the top of Huang Doudou's head, and Huang Doudou was even more confused, how is this like the gourd of the Golden Horn King?

The souls kneeling in front of him quickly retreated, and they took out a piece of black stuff from their shriveled mouths and held it in the palm of their hands, and knelt down even more reverently, none of them fled half a step like the three ghosts.

"What's in your hands?" Huang Doudou was curious about the ghosts whose bodies couldn't fully condense and gather together, and what came out of their mouths, was it the tongue?

"Niangniang, this is my humble and fragile heart, please smile at Niangniang!"

"Huh?" Huang Doudou was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, "Hehe, it's too polite, you better keep it!" "I've eaten beef jerky, dried sweet potato, grilled fish fillet, and I haven't eaten the hearts of old ghosts, is my soybean bean such a heavy taste?

The emperor didn't care whether the frightened Huang Doudou could accept it or not, he was the first to offer his dried heart, and said sadly, "Niangniang, I will be buried in the valley in front of me after death, I thought that after death, I could go to the underworld to cross the bridge and die, no one thought that the transformation formation had already been arranged here, no soul can go out, the people in the yang world do not know this, thinking that building a tomb on the dragon vein will bless the descendants of the shadow, and the souls will gather more and more, forming a strong magnetic field for the people who set up the formation to absorb pure yin qi, Cultivate some kind of anti-heaven exercises. “

Huang Doudou half-understood, and opened his mouth when he had a question in his heart, "This emperor, you also know the new word magnetic field?" ”

"Oh, Niangniang, the little one is a person who entered the earth thousands of years ago, this word was said by a mage, and it is because of him that we know that we are trapped and died here."

"Oh? Why didn't this mage save you? "As a girl's family, what ability do you have to get involved? Most of these old ghosts have lost their eyeballs, and they can't see that they are just mortals, and they don't have the aura of a lotus lady.

"He may no longer be alive!"

O mortals! It turns out that there are really people in this world who are more powerful than Huang Dami, and his father knows a little bit about the study of formations, and if he wants to save these resentful spirits, his strength is still poor.

"If you beg me, I won't break the formation!" Huang Doudou can't bear to discourage their enthusiasm, but the reality is so cruel.

"Niangniang, as long as you can take us out of this valley, the array will naturally be broken."

"Uh, Emperor, you see that my schoolbag has such a large space, and it can't fit you, do you wait any longer, maybe someone better will come to save you."

"Niangniang, can fit us, you see ......" the emperor's body flickered, turned into a thin line into the three-dimensional golden gourd, not allowed to be stopped by the yellow beans, one after another black shadows flew over, all drilled into the gourd, the ground was empty, the heart of the soybean beans 10,000 grass Nima galloped by, the feelings of this is really the treasure gourd of the Golden Horn King.

"Master's wife?" Kui Shui, who came back sneakily, shouted from a distance, Huang Doudou was holding the talisman made by the master in his hand, and Kui Shui didn't dare to take half a step closer.

A colorful day, now Huang Doudou is going to incarnate a lotus lady, shouldering the huge responsibility of saving all ghosts, play!

After thinking about it for a long time, her legs hurt, and Miss Huang came to an important conclusion: This is all the will of heaven, whoever allows himself to have the physique of summoning ghosts, saves people's lives, and wins the seventh-level floating slaughter, and the same will be true for saving ghosts!

"Let's go, go inside as soon as possible, maybe someone has prepared a big meal for us!" Looking up at the sky, the night came early, and the sky in the mountains was even darker than a piece of ink, without a little starlight, the yin wind was agitating, and everything around seemed to be no longer the familiar world of Huang Doudou.