"What's the matter with him?"

Lian Sansheng greeted the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost.

The Green-Eyed Ghost explained the ins and outs of the matter in a low voice, probably after the hairless ghost dragged Ma Jiuming into the Devil's Path, Ma Jiuming knelt down on the Greenfire-Eyed Ghost and the Hairless Ghost after being shocked and stunned by the environment of the Devil's Path.

Of course, the two war ghosts ignored Ma Jiuming, and Ma Jiuming stood up and ran wildly, shouting in Heze City, and no one in the city responded to him.

After running for a while, Ma Jiuming suddenly fell to the ground, constantly wailing, and bleeding from the seven orifices, but as soon as his blood flowed to the ground, it was devoured by the yin qi of the evil ghost Dao, and corroded without a trace, which lasted for a few days, and finally Ma Jiuming became what he is now.

Ma Jiuming has now become a dried corpse like the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost, he has almost no flesh on his body, only a layer of dry skin wrapped around the bones.

The Green-Eyed Ghost and the Hairless Ghost looked at Ma Jiuming's changes, obviously helpless, but at the same time they were silent, as if some kind of memory was looming in their minds. In those distant years, it seemed that this was how they became dead souls, but their process was much slower than that of Ma Jiuming. Because in the way of evil ghosts, it is slowly becoming what it is now.

Lian Sansheng squatted beside Ma Jiuming and squinted his eyes.

At this time, Ma Jiuming's chest bones were dented, obviously hit by a hairless ghost, and Ma Jiuming's hand bones seemed to be broken, leaving only the skin wrapped in soft bones.

Lian Sansheng stood up, kicked Ma Jiuming, who was still howling, and sighed to the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost: "It seems that you can't eat the martial soul this time, he doesn't seem to be able to die." ”

The green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost said that Ma Jiuming's martial soul was too weak, and it didn't matter if he ate it or not.

Lian Sansheng laughed dryly, too, now the abilities of these two war ghosts are equivalent to the masters of the peak of the Jinpan Realm, and Ma Jiuming is only the middle level of the Jinpan Realm, and he can't increase his strength if he eats or not.

Thinking like this, Lian Sansheng actually had the idea of taking the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost to the border battlefield, in that kind of place, the dead martial spirits must be one after another, wouldn't those two war ghosts have a big meal?

Lian Sansheng carefully observed Ma Jiuming again, and combined with the experience of the two war ghosts, he felt that this Ma Jiuming was extradited and became a dead soul? If that's the case, can she make a blood contract with Ma Jiuming and make Ma Jiuming her war ghost?

Thinking so, Lian Sansheng bit his finger away, and a little blood spilled out.

"Practice three lives!" At this time, Ma Jiuming suddenly got up from the ground and rushed over to Lian Sansheng, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" What is this place! Why am I so miserable! ”

Unexpectedly, Ma Jiuming spoke quite clearly, he should have just become a dead soul, and he did not forget his words. Unlike the Green-Eyed and Hairless, he stumbled at first, but later got better.

"I told you, I am the messenger of the burial king." Lian Sansheng said lightly, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his blood-stained index finger on Ma Jiuming's forehead, and Ma Jiuming, who was originally dancing with his teeth and claws, was stunned for a moment.

"Ah...... Did you really become my war ghost? Whew, interesting. Lian Sansheng looked at Ma Jiuming in a daze, and already felt that she had a connection with Ma Jiuming in the dark, she raised her head and said to the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost, "Well, he will be your little brother in the future, if you need anything in this city, just let him run errands." "They shouldn't have anything to need, hehe, though.

"Thank you, Witch Master." The green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost still responded politely.

After being detonated by blood, the souls will call their masters - the witch master.

Ma Jiuming said: "What are they talking about? ”

Only then did Lian Sansheng realize that Ma Jiuming and the Evil Ghost Dao did not understand each other's language, so Ma Jiuming and the two war ghosts couldn't understand what each other was saying.

"You don't care what they're talking about," Lian Sansheng sneered and teased, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, feng shui takes turns, you were still muttering about killing me a few days ago, but you are going to become my slave and fight for me, and Tianli Zhaozhao is unhappy." ”

"Nonsense, what's wrong with me you slave!" Although Ma Jiuming also knew that he had a sense of Lian Sansheng in his body, he was not willing or convinced, so he pounced on Lian Sansheng again!

Lian Sansheng also wants to know that with this wisp of induction with the war ghost, she can summon the war ghost, and what else can she do, such as punishment?

However, just when Lian Sansheng wanted to move his thoughts, a soft voice came from his ear: "Little lady, it's snowing outside." ”

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she found herself in the middle of a courtyard, the sky was slightly bright, the air was cold, and flakes of snow fell from the sky and fell on the grass, soft and charming.

Heaven and earth seemed to be gently swaying back and forth, very comfortable and intoxicating.

Turning her head vaguely, she found herself lying in her hateful arms.

Qiu Ruofang was looking at himself and showed a bright smile, and suddenly the sky was darker, and only his smile was shining. Lian Sansheng felt like he was lying in a soft cradle, fluttering and shaking, and his dreams could not be stopped.

Well? Well? Well?

Depend on!

Lian Sansheng suddenly became a little angry, she was dreaming of the evil ghost Dao, studying the right thing, this strange dream came in and disturbed what she was going to do, it was too shameful, what is the difference between this and having a spring dream!

"Get out!"

Lian Sansheng stretched out his hand and shook his hateful face, then closed his eyes regardless of it, emptied all his thoughts, and instantly entered the dream again.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Ma Jiuming was being pressed to the ground by the green-eyed ghost and the hairless ghost and beaten violently.

"What are you doing?" Lian Sansheng couldn't cry or laugh.

The hairless ghost said: "Because it is disrespectful to the witch master." ”

"Help me! Save me! Ma Jiuming rushed over and hugged Lian Sansheng's thigh, wailing, "They're going to kill me, they're going to kill me!" ”

"......" Lian Sansheng suddenly felt that he didn't have to make his own move, Ma Jiuming would also be subdued, "You have already died once, you are now my slave, my war ghost, waiting for my extradition call all the time, the two of them are your eldest brothers, understand?" ”

Ma Jiuming was silent.

Good guys, what a pump.

As soon as Lian Sansheng had the idea of punishment, Ma Jiuming held his head and roared on the ground, he couldn't bear it for a while, he begged for mercy: "I'm your slave, I'm your slave!" ”

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink." Lian Sansheng retracted the punishment with satisfaction.

Ma Jiuming knelt on the ground panting, although he was unwilling, he could only accept the reality.

Lian Sansheng looked at Ma Jiuming: "Do you still have any pain in your body?" ”

Ma Jiuming shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Huh?" Lian Sansheng was surprised.