In the gloomy street, Jiang Ying was dressed in an imperial robe, and the dragon mask was even more terrifying in the dark night.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a bloodthirsty aura emanated from Jiang Ying's body.

There are countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals around him.

The inn a hundred meters away was surrounded by ghost regiments.

Behind the red clothes, the six ghost servants have lined up neatly, waiting to capture the red clothes at any time.

The red clothes hung their heads and remained silent.

The six ghost servants coarsely and recklessly buckled the red clothes, and Jiang Ying raised his lips and chuckled: "One of Hua Aya's favorite concubines and such a stunning beautiful man, it is really surprising." How can you treat your Demon Venerable's favorite concubine like this? ”

Hearing this, the six ghost attendants hurriedly let go and retreated to one side.

Jiang Ying, who meant something, clamped the jaw of the red cloth at a speed that was difficult for mortals to detect, straightened the facial features of the red cloth, and glanced at it a few times.

Jiang Ying was tall and burly, much taller in front of the slender red clothes.

The demonic aura once again raised Jiang Ying a lot.

At night, the ghost king's gaze was sharp and sharp.

Just being stared at can make people shiver.

The red clothes trembled, and their faces trembled.

"Starry eyes and bright teeth, picturesque eyebrows, white and red, elegant and charming. A man's family is also born with a bit of a woman's appearance. Neither as delicate as Du Ge, nor as tough and upright as Qiu Chen, nor as fairy as Qiu Mosheng. ”

Rao is six ghost servants who listened to the order couldn't believe it, these words praising men came from the mouths of their thousand-year-old ghost kings.

Not only the ghost waiter was dumbfounded, but the red clothes tugged at the cuffs, and they were speechless for a while.

After careful consideration, the red clothes smiled very unwillingly.

The Oni King laughed. In the Demon Palace, counting the appearance is naturally the most beautiful and beautiful Lord Ghost King. ”

Jiang Ying raised his lips and smiled evilly.

"Oh, is it? So how do you look good? ”

"Lord Ghost King, graceful, majestic, handsome and chic, with a face like a crown of jade." The red clothes secretly tugged at their sleeves, feeling resentful in their hearts.

is so shameless Jiang Ying, they all say that Jiang Ying has a good face, and he likes people to praise him for his good looks.

I don't know if it will be useful to praise these mundane words.

This cunning Jiang Ying designed to lure Qiu Mosheng away, and the purpose fell on him, and he must have known that Hua Aya asked him to take Qiu Mosheng to Qingzhou.

It seems that this Qingzhou can't go back.

There was a burst of raging laughter in the empty and gloomy streets.

The startled inn collapsed.

The disciples who were hiding in the inn were crushed by the collapsed beams and fled.

I tried to push the bolt of the door, but I don't know who killed me.

Someone split with a sword, and a group of people fled into the street.

The cold streets were full of ghost soldiers, and the frightened disciples were paralyzed, and their hands holding swords were shaking.

When someone saw the ghost king at a distance of 100 meters, they shivered and fell to the ground.

【Ghost Ghost King .....】

[You're afraid it's not dazzling, how can the ghost king appear here? ] 】

[Who can have such a bad spirit, and can command the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in this village, who else is there besides the ghost king? 】

[It's over, we're all going to die here.] 】

[Ghost King? Are you talking about the sect master of the Jiangchuan Yin Soul, the thousand-year-old ghost king Jiang....]

The baby word did not come out, and the ghost arrow pierced the intestines.

The corpse fell in front of the disciple.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

The jaw of the red cloth was still clamped, Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows and teased, "I heard that you understand medicine, why don't you tell this king, can that person be saved just now?" ”

The ghost arrow pierced the intestines, and the seven orifices bled violently.

What else to save?

Today's ghost king is afraid that he has taken the wrong medicine.

The red cloth was not afraid, and smiled awkwardly: "Adult, the villain has been imprisoned in the Demon Valley for more than ten years, and he doesn't know how to heal." It's just that the level of Jianghu Lang can't be reached. He can't save anyone, if he dies.

Wouldn't it be nice to have another ghost soldier for adults. ”

Another bleak and wanton laughter echoed through the village, especially terrifying.

"The clever tongue is like a spring, and the mouth filled with honey is really good at coaxing people. No wonder Aya will take you down the mountain, say, where did Aya go? ”

Hongyi was slightly shocked in his heart, he was careless, he wanted to fool Jiang Ying and beg for his life.

But I didn't want to, forgetting that Jiang Ying was also one of Hua Aya's concubines.

How could he allow a person with a good word to stay by Hua Aya's side.

Obviously, she felt that Hua Aya's breath was nearby, but she didn't show up.

The red clothes shivered and shook his head: "Adult, the villain doesn't know...."

The five fingers that originally strangled the red cloth's jaw turned into five short swords, and the ice blade cold iron touched the jade muscle, and the red cloth's heart thumped to his throat.

"I don't know? This face is so good at seducing and seducing, I don't know if I will embroider some flowers, will it seduce and lure? ”

Red: ......

Mingzhe has been alive for more than ten years, but he can't escape death after all?

Qingzhou...

It seems more distant.

Hongyi didn't struggle, just closed his eyes, and looked at death as if he were home.

Jiang Ying was amused by this appearance, and carefully scrubbed the red-clothed chin, "If you are a daughter, it is in line with the king's preferences." It's a shame. ”

Ahh

The stomach is turning upside down.

The red clothes were disgusted.

It was as if I was infected with sores all over my body, nauseous and sick to my stomach.

Deep on the street corner, Edgeworth's figure caught everyone's eyeballs.

Qiu Mosheng was carrying Du Ge in one hand and the little girl in the other.

Landing sword retracted.

As if flying immortals out of the sky, all the disciples saw that it was a young man, and they all ignited their hopes.

Thinking of the ghost king, he wilted again.

No matter how powerful the young man is, he can't be the opponent of the Ghost King.

A group of imps are helpless, and hitting the ghost king is simply pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes.

So someone viciously blamed the red clothes.

[Young man, help. 】

[Young man, it's all to blame for this male pet, who harmed us and fell into such a situation. 】

[Shaoxia, you're finally here. You were kind enough to save this man, but this man didn't want to be the concubine of the big devil. The young man is about to kill him. Avenge our brothers. 】

[Shaoxia, the rivers and lakes are sinister, the ghost king in front of you, we can't afford to provoke it. Shaoxia should take us away quickly. 】

[Red face and trouble, if you knew it, we wouldn't take him in. It's all his fault, and we're in trouble like this. 】

Qiu Mosheng glanced at the Xianmen disciple, "I am not a young man, I am just the male pet in your mouth." It's still the most favored flower aya. ”

Disciples: .......

[It's over, bubble.] It's like a bubble. 】

[It should have been expected that these two male pets came to the village together. 】

[Hua Aya, the big devil, is really a blessing. There are so many beautiful men, and the male pet will not be saved if he loses it. I don't even think about it. 】

[I heard that the ghost king is also one of the male pets.... I'm afraid that I will be jealous and ask me to pay! 】

Boom....

Another ghost arrow flew in, and it was shocked by Qiu Mosheng's sword, knocking down an empty house.

Disciples.....

The sword rose and landed on Jiang Ying's shoulder.

Jiang Ying didn't raise his eyebrows and ignored them.

stared at the red clothes lightly the whole time.

"Woe to you, huh. In red clothes, the wall is pushed by everyone, this is the door rules of the self-proclaimed fairy gate. It is better for you to follow this king and do things for this king. How is it? ”

The red clothes were frightened, and trembled and glanced at Qiu Mosheng, who was being ignored next to him, and the little girl beside him.

Let him die.

Doing things for the ghost king is not the same as asking him to die.

Phew, he didn't want to die.

Without waiting for Hongyi to answer, Qiu Mosheng's face became more and more heavy.

Qiu Nanfeng sensed that Qiu Mosheng wanted to make trouble.