Chapter 142: Ghost Mansion Master, Ghost Shura!

The fine moonlight, sprinkled with silver white, reflected in the forest meadow, floating on the petal branches, turned into crystal dewdrops, mottled and beautiful.

In the midst of the lush and lush dense forest, there is a clearing lot, which is supposed to be opened up by past merchants and travelers to resist animal attacks and rest and sleep in the open!

Now, on that clearing, everyone in the Longjia Martial Arts Hall was busy, and the small tents were set up before the cold fog in the mountains overflowed!

"Fortification!" Seeing that the problem of accommodation had been solved, in the crowd, the owner of the Long Yi Pavilion shouted loudly again!

And hearing his shouts, everyone in the Long Family Martial Arts Hall was busy again!

Above the open space, the bonfire rises, and under the light of the fire, the grass here is like a bright pure land isolated from the dark world! And on the edge of the firelight, the people of the Longjia Martial Arts Hall take this as the dividing line, or dig ditches and traps, or cut down trees and pile up, or pull nets and tie bells as warning!

"Hey, that's interesting!"

For these traps and other things, Emperor Qiyao didn't know much, and he couldn't help much, so he simply stayed on the carriage, but looking at everyone's diverse and powerful methods, it was also a bright eye.

"Haha, little brother, I'm going to squeeze into a tent with my brother tonight, what's the matter?" After setting the last trap, Long Xiao threw down the utensils in his hand, patted his shirt, walked towards the carriage, and laughed.

Hearing this, Emperor Qiyao was slightly stunned, and then nodded his head a little apologetically, and said: "What, Uncle Long Xiao won't trouble you, this car is very good, I'll deal with it all night in this car!"

"Huh?" Long Xiao's eyes widened, and he said with some displeasure: "What's the matter?"

"No, no...."Emperor Qiyao immediately waved his hand again and again, and was about to explain, when a laughing and scolding voice came from another time.

"Long Xiao, you fool, but you are bullying people here again!"

Emperor Qiyao's gaze moved slightly, followed the prestige, and saw Shi Ran, the master of the Longyi Pavilion, walking over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiaoyou, don't pay attention to him, this guy is the famous 'King Hu' of our martial arts hall!"

"Boss, why are you revealing my bottom again?" Long Xiao on the side, his rough face turned red, and he snorted: "Hmph, in front of outsiders, don't save me some face!"

"King Hu?" Such a title made Emperor Qiyao puzzled for a while, and said suspiciously: "Uncle, what does that mean?"

"Hehe, it's the King of Snoring!" A childish laugh came, and Emperor Qiyao saw a small head suddenly poking out from behind Long Yi, and the owner of the small head was Long Xue'er, who was covering his small mouth and smiling at himself.

"Uncle Xiao's snoring is loud! Big brother, you have to be careful. “

"Hmph, you little ghost, I'll change you and Uncle Xiao's tent tonight!" Listening to Xue'er's joke, Long Xiao pretended to be displeased, snorted lightly, and then made a fierce face, shaking his head and running towards the little girl.

"Hehe, Xue'er doesn't want it, Uncle Xiao can't catch me..."Long Xue'er also made a grimace at the other party, and then turned her head and ran to the side.

"Little guy, where are you running? King Hu is coming to arrest someone..."

"Hee-hee, I can't catch it, I can't catch it... Oops, sister save Cher..."

Looking at the two figures that were laughing and playing, and then ran away, Emperor Qiyao couldn't help but smile, and whispered in his heart: "What a warm family..."

"Since Xiaoyou thinks the car is good, then it's up to you, later, I'll give you some laying things over, maybe it's some hay and flax, but it's better than the hard car board to be comfortable, go out, the conditions are difficult, the little brother will be on it for one night!"

When Emperor Qiyao came out of his mind, Long Yi smiled softly, said a word, and walked away!

Coming back to his senses and looking at the departing figure, Emperor Qiyao opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, shook his head, and only smiled!

.....

The night is deep, like a thick inkstone, no matter how you stir it, you can't dissolve the darkness...

At this moment, there was no one walking around in the glade, except for the crackling sound of the fire splashing out of the flames, it was the sound of snoring, and in it, there was a roar like rolling thunder, covering the crowd, and no one could compete with it!

"Good fellow, haven't you slept in your life?"

On the carriage, the young man who was helpless to toss and turn and couldn't sleep, heard a ridicule in his heart, and immediately snorted and laughed.

"Teacher, if you say a few more jokes, I won't have to sleep tonight!"

"Do you still want to sleep?" the emperor smiled playfully, and said quietly: "Those guys in the shadows have already sharpened their knives!"

"Oh?" Di Qiyao raised his eyebrows, looked into the depths of the dense forest through the car window, and immediately shrank his pupils, and sneered: "Are you finally going to do it..."

.....

On the periphery of the clearing, where the firelight could not shine, one after another figures quietly swept out like ghosts, and then moved around, firmly sealing the open space in a closed circle, and then moving forward, shrinking inward.

When they reached the edge of the firelight, the black shadows suddenly swept up as if they had been discussed, avoiding the trap of the Long family!

"Boom!"

However, the moment those black shadows arrived at the tent, the four thunderous snoring sounds disappeared at the same time, and then the same violent and fierce star power fluctuations suddenly burst out from all the tents, and then one after another figures burst out, colliding with the black shadow people who came suddenly.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, the sound of star power colliding and the sound of weapons clashing exploded, shattering the silence of the night.

And when everyone was fighting and colliding, the master of the Long Yi Pavilion slowly walked out of the tent, but his face was not as relaxed as his pace, his brows frowned slightly, and he shouted towards the depths of the dense forest: "Since the battle has started, why don't you show up yet?"

"Hehe, the Dragon Pavilion Master is not stupid!"

A joking voice suddenly sounded, and then a fierce and domineering star power fluctuated in the depths of the dense forest, seeing that the power was by no means comparable to everyone in the field, and then a figure slowly walked out of the dense forest.

It seemed that with the appearance of that person, the whole chaotic scene also fell silent in an instant, and the two sides retreated, drew a path, and confronted each other.

At this time, that person had already arrived in the field, wearing a black robe, but he couldn't hide his majestic and domineering posture, and it was not a little worse than the dragon's strength! There were several hideous scars on his face, which added a bit of vicious aura to it, and people didn't dare to look at him!

With the appearance of this person, Long Xiao, Long Xinyan and others all changed their complexions.

And Long Yi was even more gloomy, and a touch of arc on the corner of his mouth slowly lifted, and then, a cold voice reverberated in this clearing!

"It turned out to be the master of the Ghost Mansion, the Ghost Shura!"

(Thanks to MSN Aze for his support!Flattered, Emperor Qiyao will continue to work hard!)