At the beginning of September, with a slight light rain, Zhang Xianyue hid in the clouds, flickering bright and dark.

The moonlight sprinkled on the unmanned highway in the western suburbs, quiet and uninhabited.

Western suburbs, Linjiang City Funeral Parlor.

Uncle Qu, the doorman, shook his head and listened to the Kunqu opera "Peony Pavilion", sometimes, some songs are really tired of listening.

"Occasionally, people seem to be on the edge of Plum Village. It seems that such flowers and plants are loved by people, and life and death are as people wish, and no one complains. To be beaten and fragrant, rainy and rainy days, the guard of Megan will meet ......"

The knob of the radio was slowly twisted by Uncle Qu.

In the sky, there was the sound of light rain, hitting the leaves.

At midnight, Uncle Qu opened the window of the duty room, a cool breeze blew in, Uncle Qu spat out and said outside: "It's dark and the road is slippery, and I have no home, where do you come from!" ”

In the middle of the night, beside the tree at the entrance of the funeral home, two figures came out.

A man with a dark face, a half-moon on his head, and his hands in his sleeves, looked like a scholar.

A swallow with ringed eyes, dressed in armor, and a green finch tattooed on his neck, seems to be a military general.

At more than 12 o'clock in the night, at the door of the funeral home, a text and a martial artist, appeared at the door of the funeral home, the eyes of the two were pure white, the pupils were like needles, if it was someone else, I am afraid that I would have been stunned.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm here to find you." The scholar leaned against the tree and shouted at Uncle Qu.

Look for...... It's mine?

Hey...... Interesting.

There are two ghosts at the door, and the ghost qi fluctuates, that is, the evil ghost who has just been promoted, but the ghost qi is solid, condensed but not dispersed, and it is obviously a real ability. They actually came to find themselves?

Uncle Qu walked out with his back bent.

The right hand turned upwards, and a green fire came out of the palm!

If Qin Kun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this was the Great Flame Hand of the Dark!

"One last time, I ask you, are you looking for me, or are you looking for fault?"

The military general arched his hand: "Huangquan Tianfu is nine heavy, and nine mountains and nine rivers are the same in the world!" ”

Uncle Qu was stunned for a moment, and was furious: "Bold little ghost, dare to pretend to be a guest of the Xudu Gate!! ”

The military general smiled: "No, no, the widow means that the widow knows your identity." ”

"Widow?!"

Uncle Qu's expression was grim: "Hmph!! You are just a demon, you don't have purple qi to cloak yourself, and you dare to call yourself the Son of Heaven?! Report the name, old man, I don't kill the nameless ghost. ”

The military general was a little weak-hearted, looked at the black-faced scholar next to him, and said in a low voice: "Bao Heizi...... Honestly, will I be an emperor in the next few decades? ”

"Of course! Am I still going to lie to you? ”

The black-faced scholar rubbed his nose, leaned against the tree, and said with a straight face: "It's very simple to know the identities of the two of us!" Alone in the Eight Desolations of Fuyu, what if you don't worship Sanqing, I have immeasurable heavenly respect, Qing-how do you say that you can fight?! ”

Beat!

Why don't you fight!!

Two evil ghosts, one who claims to be the Son of Heaven, and the other who dares to report the incision of the Tengu, think your surname is Qin?!

The net of the underworld, from under the canopy!

The green fire was icy, and he went towards the two-person net, the general's ghost hand raised and fell, and the underworld was cut open, Uncle Qu was stunned, what a powerful knife! Immediately, he retracted his five fingers and punched towards the military general's ghost.

"Bold !!"

The black-faced scholar suddenly burst into tears, Uncle Qu only felt that his brain was dizzy, his breath was disordered, his steps were staggering, and when he came back to his senses, a red dragon ghost knife in front of him had been cut down!

Uncle Qu had no choice but to counterattack and defend, with his hands folded!

Pick up!

Empty-handed!

The Red Dragon Ghost Knife stopped three inches above his head, and Uncle Qu was in a cold sweat, so dangerous...... What is the origin of this black charcoal head?! Why do you judge the judgment of the family?!

With a pause, the ghost spirit is not strong, but the power in it is terrifying!

The black-faced reader pouted: "Do you have to be like this to speak well?" Old man, where is the entrance to the Bone Ghost Town? ”

Uncle Qu's muscles are tense all over his body, and the martial arts ghost is just pressing the knife with one hand, and his strength is extremely great!

Uncle Qu was trembling, and the generals were also a little surprised, this old man, his strength is really not small! The Taoist technique seems to be superb as well!

Uncle Qu pushed away the blade hard, dusted off his clothes, and said coldly: "What a ghost city with white bones!" Haven't heard of it! There is only a ghost town of Longhuai here! ”

The black-faced reader scratched his head: "Shouldn't it, the Nanbai bones who can't be killed have been killed?" Well, where is the entrance to the ghost town of Longhuai? ”

"Where are you going...... Do what? "The two ghosts didn't attack again, it seems, it's not to find fault.

Uncle Qu didn't take the initiative to provoke again! The ghost skills of the two ghosts are too weird, he can't be sure, and the two of them have any tricks.

The black-faced reader's pupils were already small, and he rolled his eyes very white: "Nonsense, I'm waiting for a ghost body, of course I'm going to a ghost town!" ”

Uncle Qu was choked and had nothing to say.

told them the nearest location to enter the city, and the two ghosts walked away.

Seeing the two ghosts disappearing from sight side by side, Uncle Qu was puzzled, why are these two guys so strange?

The black charcoal head in one of them looks so familiar......

……

Reinforced concrete high-rise buildings, like forests, are often very depressing for newcomers.

However, they had already seen the scene.

Big night, Jinzhu Road, High-tech Zone.

A fat boss sells flying cakes and fried yogurt.

It's past 1 o'clock, and the last group of people have gone home, and it's time for them to close their stalls.

"Wait for the boss, let's have something to eat."

"Okay." The fat boss and the proprietress smiled, and were about to make it, with some bruises on their faces.

In front of the stall, there were two people, or rather, two ghosts.

Their ghostly aura is very well restrained, and the fat boss can't figure out what their identity is, and he sweats like rain.

"Afraid of what? You're a ghost too, and you're still afraid of us? "The black-faced ghost, like a scholar, had his hands in his sleeves, a little impatient.

The fat boss smiled bitterly and began to move.

Two parts of flying cakes, two parts of fried yogurt.

The general's ghost sword was raised, and the flying cake was sucked into his mouth.

Then on the tip of the knife, the bowl of fried yogurt slipped down, the back of the knife shook, and the military commander swallowed the fried yogurt like a whale, and ate the rolled fried yogurt into his mouth.

The military generals gobbled it up, and the taste of the nuts was sweet and sour, and the taste was special, which was really good.

"Your craftsmanship is comparable to the altar of the king of the stove. You'll be rewarded! ”

The military general bent his fingers and flicked out an ancient coin, with the words 'Han Yuan Tongbao' written.

The reading ghost also sighed and took out an ancient coin from himself: "We don't eat and drink for nothing." ”

After the two ghosts finished eating, they left contentedly, and the fat boss was a little surprised to see that the direction they went was the entrance to the ghost town.

Who are they? I've never seen it!

……

Qin Kun and the others have calculated, and the fight has been going on for 4 hours.

The ghosts in the stone city, every moment, there is a large-scale sharp decrease!

There are only 800 evil ghosts left in the city, and 200 people who participate in the martial arts tea party, a total of 1,000 ghosts, who are still struggling to survive.

The head of the city, from the most dangerous place, has become the safest place.

The bull is fierce, headless, and hanged ghosts, and they survived, but they no longer had the strength to fight.

Fortunately, Niu Meng realized the new ghost technique 'Yan Scorpion Suo', the headless ghost's flying head technique, and from the flying head mirage, he also advanced to the 'soul explosion'!

A qualitative leap, even if it is eliminated this time, there are no regrets!

Seeing that the two of them were exhausted and in low spirits, the hanged ghost said: "Now if a powerful ghost climbs up at the top of the city, the three of us will be eliminated, and if we lose to the terrible ghost, it will be too shameless." Do you dare to go to the same place with someone? ”

The martial arts tea party in Longhuai Ghost Town can be said to be the most familiar place for hanged ghosts.

At the beginning, he was still one of the ghosts in charge.

Now that he has become a participant, he will naturally not be eliminated before he reaches the third level.

Niu shook his head.

"Old Niu needs to stabilize his new ghost arts!"

The headless ghost could see that Niu Meng was unwilling to dodge.

"Brother Niu, let's avoid the limelight first, don't cause you trouble, take care!" The voice of the headless ghost emerged from his chest.

In fact, leaving is the greatest help to Niu Meng.

Looking at the confident appearance of the hanged ghosts, they should go to a safe place, Niu Meng nodded: "Take care." ”