44: There's a ghost.
"Ahh
Those who were still coaxing and drinking happily just now, when they saw that this Taoist priest had turned into a monster with green skin, they screamed one after another, and ran away in an instant. The DJ who played the music also shuddered and turned off the music, hiding under the drum kit, not daring to show his head.
"What is this?" Brother Tang finally got mixed up with the knife, and took out a swarthy pistol from his back waist and pointed it at the monster in front of him.
Hu Xiaomei looked very calm, letting her white little hands be held by the monster's green paws, and her expression was calm, as if she knew that there would be this day.
Gao Xiaowei also got up from under the overturned sofa, looked at the Taoist priest who had been transformed with a nervous expression, and said in surprise, "Ghost King, he is the Ghost King." β
"Tell me, what the Ghost King is." Lin Yang pressed Gao Xiaowei's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
"The ghost king is a creature who died unjustly, unable to enter the cycle of life and death, and traveled outside the Three Realms, their strength is very strong, and we are not his opponents at all." Gao Xiaowei said quickly, with obvious fear in her voice.
"Then why did he arrest Hu Xiaomei." Lin Yang asked with a frown. It was clear that this ghost king was stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered.
"Because, Xiaomei and I are both ghosts, secretly hiding in the hospital and sucking so much corpse gas, and the ghost power is very pure. It is the best tonic for the cultivation of the ghost king. Gao Xiaowei looked at the ghost king's scarlet eyes, and trembled uncontrollably.
"Humble human, don't force me to do it, I'm eating these two ghosts, and it has nothing to do with you."
With a wave of the Ghost King's hand, several of Tang Leopard's subordinates seemed to be swept by a tornado, standing unsteadily, and retreating several steps.
"I don't believe Xiaomei is a ghost, Xiaowei, you told me it was fake." Wang Jun seemed to be scared stupid, took Gao Xiaowei's hand, and said incoherently.
"That's right, I was in the toilet with Xiaowei just now!" Tang Bao couldn't believe that the woman who made him flutter in the toilet just now was a female ghost.
"Xiaomei, let's get back to our original colors!" Gao Xiaowei sighed and said slowly to a silent Hu Xiaomei.
Hu Xiaomei nodded, her originally ruddy face gradually lost her color, turning into a pale like dry flour, and her smart eyes also turned into a strange cyan, and the whole person had a lot of yin energy.
Lin Yang didn't think it was a big deal, and there was still a little bat vampire princess who had been sleeping all day long in his hair.
However, Wang Jun, a young man like Wang Jun who has accepted Marxism since childhood, only felt that his throat was dry and his legs trembled, and if he hadn't pressed his hand on the bar, he would probably have softened his feet and sat on the ground.
Gao Xiaowei's changes are similar to Hu Xiaomei's, the long hair of the original shawl shows the nobility of Sensen, and a pair of weird eyes staring at everyone lifelessly.
"Gollum", Tang Bao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, Nima, just now Lao Tzu and a female ghost came to a shot, and it can be regarded as unprecedented and unprecedented.
It's just that the light is getting dimmer and dimmer, and my head is so dizzy, and it's slippery. When he was dying, Tang Bao didn't understand what was going on.
A pair of big empty eyes stared at the ceiling, very unwilling to leave this world of flowers, it turned out that this was the price of happiness with Gao Xiaowei, and it was sucked dry of popularity.
It turned out that Gao Xiaowei and Hu Xiaomei were two sisters, who died of the plague decades ago, and then they had been hiding in the mass graves in the suburbs to cultivate, but due to the round-up of the righteous sect and the mutual killing of the ghost world, the two sisters' cultivation was more careful.
Later, the mass grave was filled in and high-rise buildings were built, Gao Xiaowei and Hu Xiaomei found the two bodies that are now attached to them, and they also found a job as a nurse in a hospital with heavy yin qi to hide people's eyes.
I didn't expect to meet the ghost king tonight, the strength of the ghost king is very strong, even those masters of the so-called four major sects have to retreat when they encounter the ghost king.
After Tang Bao's death, Hu Xiaomei, who had already transformed, sighed slightly, "Sister, although we are ghosts, it is better to create less slaughter, and it is better to survive the catastrophe in the future and achieve positive results." β
Hu Xiaomei's words made Lin Yang slightly moved, but she didn't expect that she was still a kind-hearted female ghost, but this ghost king is such a bull, how can she save Hu Xiaomei!
"Sister, why are you still so naΓ―ve. This ghost doesn't care about us lonely ghosts at all, and he still wants to cross the catastrophe, we're just a ghost! Gao Xiaowei said coldly.
"Sister, the predecessor of Jizo Bodhisattva was also a little ghost, but he devoted himself to cultivation and was dedicated to goodness, didn't he also become a positive result?" Hu Xiaomei said softly.
"Hahaha." The ghost king with a green light laughed loudly, "Ridiculous, ridiculous, really ridiculous." Jizo Bodhisattva, people have tried their best for 3,000 tribulations to cultivate the true body, you think you just want to be good. Come on, stop talking nonsense and turn into my energy! β
After the ghost king finished speaking, the big mouth full of bad breath opened wider and wider, and it really confirmed the words of the bloody mouth, and bit towards Hu Xiaomei's entire body.
"Sister, I'll fight with you." Gao Xiaowei saw that the ghost king was about to devour Hu Xiaomei, and quickly recited a mantra, and a green light immediately swept towards the ghost king.
"Insect carving skills". With a wave of his hand, a red light slammed into Gao Xiaowei at a faster speed, and with a bang, Gao Xiaowei hit the wall again, slumping on the ground and spitting black blood.
"Lin Yang, we know that you are a cultivator, if you can save my sister, my two sisters are willing to be your ghost slaves!" Gao Xiaowei clutched his chest and said breathlessly.
"Ghost slave?" Lin Yang quickly "Baidu" Lu Qi's divine sense in his mind, and instantly smiled, "Deal." β
"Wow, I really didn't expect such good luck, pure yang body. Come, come, quickly become my energy. The Ghost King's bloodthirsty eyes lit up, and he pounced towards Lin Yang.
It turned out that Lu Qi told Lin Yang that the ghost slaves had a great role and could help him cultivate, and transfer the ghost power accumulated from their cultivation to Lin Yang in the purest energy way.
This is equivalent to having three Lin Yang cultivating at the same time, and the ghost slave can also continue to advance with the master's cultivation, it is said that the most powerful ghost slave in the history of cultivation can be comparable to the immortals.
When he fights with others in the future, there are two more beautiful helpers, so Lin Yang really fought with the ghost king.
Don't look at the ghost king's very bloated appearance, but the speed is not slow, a ghost claw grabbed directly towards Lin Yang's neck, if he really grasped it this time, Lin Yang's neck would have to have five more blood holes.
I don't know if the ghost slave can warm the bed. Lin Yang thought sullenly in his heart while quickly dodging. Gao Xiaowei will forget it, and she will be specially asked to help me fight in the future, but Hu Xiaomei has a good temper and looks beautiful, and it is cold in winter, so it must be good to let her warm the bed!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the wall behind Lin Yang was grabbed out of a big hole by the ghost king's claws, revealing the steel bars and wires inside, and snorting sparks.
Mom, this monster has so much strength. Lin Yang was scared into a cold sweat, but for the sake of the little girl who warmed the bed in the future, Lin Yang picked up a marble table and smashed it towards the ghost king.
"Click, bang!"
After a loud bang, the ghost king's strange smile shook his head, and the skin on his body quickly spread out a layer of black scales, like a suit of armor, and the hard marble table did not cause him the slightest damage.
Looking at the ghost king who was wrapped in black scales, Lin Yang faintly felt a little painful, this battle is a hard bone, I don't know if I can take it down!
ps: Lao Liu is a good baby, bubbling every day, continue to ask for collections, haha!