In Dazhu Town, the bald ghost sticks his head on a bamboo pole. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Madame's head is also inserted on it, the difference is that the ghost wears a face mask.

This picture made the three ghost generals who came to reinforce gasp.

"Evergreen is also dead."

"Chang Zheyan of Thorn Corpse Town, Wufeng Jiang Che, Dou Liang of Dayuan Town, plus Chang Qing of Dazhu Town, is already the fourth."

"I'm afraid...... Jiang Hao in Shabei Town is also dead. ”

"Who did it? Why? ”

Before the guards outside the temple noticed, the ghost general inside died.

I could still catch the traces of that group of people before, but now I haven't even left any clues, and the other party's methods are getting weirder and weirder. It's as if the previous action was a run-in.

This is a ghost general! It's not a cat or a dog!! Looking at it, the Barbarian Stone City is full of calculations, less than twenty ghost generals, and they were easily killed?

"General Meng, how should we explain? Do you want to continue the pursuit? ”

The three ghost generals wore white bone armor, and one of them was the most calm, and the ghost aura was condensed but not discharged.

Hearing his colleague's question, the ghost general said irritably: "Chase a fart!" Don't want to die? Of the nineteen ghost generals in Barbarian Stone City, the four clans of Dou, Chang, Jiang, and Niu accounted for thirteen. Now that four have died at once, do you still want to pursue? ”

"So what to do......

"I have a hunch that something big is going to happen in Brute Rock City. Let's go back to our lives first. ”

……

At the same time, in the official temple of Shabei Town, when the two ghost generals Guan and Chen arrived, they found that the heads of the four evil ghosts and the heads of the guard Jiang Hao were neatly stacked together.

"General Zhang...... What can I do? ”

One of the ghost generals in white bone armor was at a loss, and the other ghost general pondered for a moment and said, "Something big is going to happen in Barbarian Stone City. Let's hold our ground for now! ”

……

At this moment, Xu Facheng and his party were marching in the direction of Manshi City, and the same was true of the people from the northern faction.

In the city of wild stones, it is already late at night.

Many ghost shops on the street have closed.

The Bull Demon of Manshi County has lived in Niujiao Town, Woniu Mountain for generations, and only a small part of them live in the city.

According to the vague memory, Niu Meng walked all the way, and finally saw the habitat of the Bull Demon clan, which has changed greatly, but the iconic giant tower not far away is still there.

This is a street, the archway at the entrance of the street is stained with blood and meat foam, the bull demon family, since ancient times there is a custom of draining blood and nourishing yin.

Niu Meng instructed in a low voice: "Brother Kun, this is Bull Demon Street, and inside is the Barbarian Stone Prison Tower." Say it in advance, the Bull Demon is a full-time prisoner, often contaminated with yin spirits, and is naturally gloomy and aggressive, so don't be too impulsive when you talk for a while. ”

"Am I talking rushed? Niu Meng, you have to speak with your conscience, I am easy-going and humble, polite, when will I speak and rush? Qin Kun was not convinced.

Qin Kun said that, and the two street guards under the archway shouted loudly: "Which dog dares to bark in front of Bull Demon Street?" Not afraid of the punishment of cutting out your tongue?! ”

Dog?

Qin Kun pricked up his ears and heard the last word he wanted to hear.

As soon as the guard's voice fell, Qin Kun's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't hold back his anger, so he stepped out, kicked a bull-headed guard, and nailed it to the stone pillar under the archway.

"Who do you say is a dog?!"

Niu Meng sighed...... I'm really afraid of what......

The street patrol bull demon, who only had the strength of a wild ghost, was very shocked and very scared at the same time. The Bull Demon is a ghost pawn of the Yin Cao Division, although his status is not high and his worship is not prosperous, but there are many of them.

Ordinary Yang people go to the netherworld after death, and it's too late to hide when they see them, how can there be a crazy person who wants to beat people? ……

"Y-What do you want to do?!" The bull head is tall, but the ghost spirit is too weak, and he is a little nervous.

Qin Kun hooked his fingers on the nose ring of the bull's head and pulled his face in front of him: "There is a lack of ploughland in my village, see if your mouth is suitable." ”

"Boy, you dare to humiliate my bull-headed clan, do you know ......"

Before the bull head finished speaking, Qin Kun shouted impatiently: "Get out!" ”

The huge figure, like a rag doll, was thrown aside by Qin Kun, and his head was bleeding.

Qin Kun took the lead and walked into Bull Demon Street.

The bull head looked stubborn, still unconvinced, and wanted to go over to compare, but was suddenly pulled by his companion.

"What's wrong?"

The companion pointed in one direction, and the bull head raised his head, and found that in front of him, a bull head with a strong yin qi was looking at him.

"Great, sir, who are you? How come I never met you? The bull head was stunned.

This is his own clan, Niu Meng's attitude is much better than Qin Kun's: "Punish the evil division and crush the skull, Niu Meng." ”

"You're the Niu Meng who went to Xudu?!"

The bull's head suddenly seemed to have seen an idol, and there was adoration in the bull's eyes. In Barbarian Stone City, there are not many ghosts who can be picked by the drunken capital.

Then, the bull head said indignantly: "My lord, that guy dared to trespass on Bull Demon Street just now, and he didn't even take my Bull Demon clan in his eyes, please be sure to ...... it."

Niu Meng interrupted: "That's my master." ”

The bull head was speechless, dumbfounded, for a long time, swallowed his saliva, and said dryly: "That guy...... Be...... Is it the Judge of the Syringe? ”

Niu Meng's eyes rolled and he thought about it for a moment: "That's half right." ”

That's half right......

Niu Tou seems to have misunderstood Niu Meng's words, if that person is not a judge, is it Hades?

The patrol cow's mind made up a lot of plots that were unfavorable to him, and he actually scolded Hades for being a dog?

Thinking of this, the bull's eyes rolled and he fainted to the ground in convulsions.

Niu Meng: "......"

The streets of Bull Demon Street are the dirtiest places Qin Kun has ever seen.

On the streets, many shops have not yet closed, and the smell of the gloomy smell is particularly strong here.

"Niu Meng, you're not selling offal, are you?"

Those shops that have not closed their stalls have hung their intestines and stomachs and waited for them to go into the water, and there are quite a lot of tricks.

Wang Gan said: "It's okay, Niu Meng, and you still bring self-produced and self-sold?" ”

Wang Qian grabbed a intestine and sniffed it: "Hey, don't say it, this intestine is very clean, the vinegar slips, the taste is absolutely on point!" “

Niu Meng said embarrassedly: "It is indeed self-produced and sold." But it's not offal, it's offal...... In the Tower of Hell, they are all people who have been sent to the underworld and are still heinous. They will be locked in prison towers, skinned and cramped, and tortured by disemboweling, these are all taken out of the human stomach, and after death, they cannot be dissipated, and can only be eaten and disposed of. Part of the work of the twelve yin gods is to be responsible for eating these things. ”

"Vomit—"

Wang Qian threw away his intestines, bent over and retched.

This is disgusting!!

Chu Qianxun and several women, their stomachs turned over the river.

Although they are all ghost hunters, these intestines can't be dissipated because of the 'geographical advantage', but as soon as I think of Wang Qian's cooking idea of 'vinegar', I vomit directly.

Qin Kun has seen strong winds and waves.

The cooking girl in the Ten Dead City has made an indelible contribution to his fight against disgust.

Qin Kun picked up the intestines that Wang Qian had just thrown on his body with his two fingers, and was observing very calmly.

"As for you? The same is true for you to open your stomach. This intestine is very clean, not very disgusting, right? ”

"Qin Kun! You pervert, you! Dare to get this thing in your hands! ”

"As an undertaker, I've never seen anything."

Qin Kun said, hung his intestines on Wang Gan's neck, and Wang Gan, who had just finished vomiting, smelled this familiar smell again and continued to vomit.

The street was in shambles, Qin Kun smiled, and suddenly, he felt that he was being watched, and when he turned his head, across the street, a minotaur with a scar on his face walked over.

That minotaur is taller than Niu Meng, and the ghost aura is even stronger.

Ghost General!

"I smelled a familiar smell of cows, Niu Meng, are you willing to come back from the drunk?"

……