Lonely mountain ghost town, 100 tables banquet.

The appearance of the ghost hunter makes the lively atmosphere a little strange. Especially when the ghost high-rollers saw that the king's expression was not very natural, the atmosphere was a little stiffer.

Moreover, behind that guru stood a bull demon.

O Yin Cao Bull Head!

After the death of a person, there are cattle and horses black and white to hook the soul, as a ghost pawn of the Yin Cao, a messenger of the soul, the black and white of the cow and horse in the world of the Yin people, the status is particularly significant.

This is the most common drunken ghost, representing the biggest force in the underworld, all the yin people who do not enter the yin and stay in the yang world, see the black and white of the cow and horse, and the aura will directly be three points weaker.

The high-crowned scribe's cheeks were a little unnatural, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

How does he have a bull's head?

This bull's head looks like ...... It turned out to be his men? How is that possible......

The other party's qi and blood are vigorous, there is no decay and no evil, the cultivation technique is obviously the right way, the right way to raise ghosts, I have only heard that the Maoshan Heavenly Master is qualified to raise, he is a Heavenly Master?

The high-crowned scribe didn't believe it at all, but this young man, with the former Dingjiang Ghost King as his subordinate, plus a drunken bull head, his status may be higher than he imagined.

Niu Meng's waist 'Xudu' waist card is particularly conspicuous, the bull's eyes scanned the ghosts, snorted coldly in his nose, and never spoke again.

The ghost Gu high-rollers stiffened there, and some wanted to step forward and get close to the bull, but they didn't have the guts, and they were all at a loss.

"What are you doing standing? Have a seat. ”

Qin Kun's voice was very gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze, and after speaking, the group of ghost Jia Haoke sat down one after another.

Not to mention the Lonely Mountain Ghost King, now Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun are speechless in shock.

Your ghost is here to rob the treasure, and now you are here again, although the ghost king has no kindness in inviting us to eat and drink, but after all, it is quite obedient, big brother, can you change the place where you put the score, this is someone's ghost nest......

Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were worried and excited, and they didn't want to fall behind, so they sat next to Qin Kun, pretending to be indifferent.

The Lonely Mountain Ghost King regretted it a little, how could things be like this.

I want to call a few Daomen posteriors to support the field, why did three big guys come?

He didn't know what the strength of the leader was, but that bull head was a ghost general, and it was a ghost pawn! There is also a former ghost king as his subordinate, which is definitely not small.

That fat man, full of rune paper, aura fluctuations are covered by rune paper, but that rune paper is brilliant, it must not be a foolish thing, Fu! The Taoist priest of the orthodox Taoist sect will use talismans!

The woman, who is not very old, is wrapped in a headscarf, with a pair of deep eyes that are bottomless, looking carefully, it seems to be like thousands of picture fragments, the Lonely Mountain Ghost King shook his head, what forbidden art has this Yang man cultivated.

After being closed for a long time, the ghost hunter in the yang world is too unfamiliar, the ghost king of the lonely mountain sat down with a strange face, and the high-crowned scribe saw that the other party had a tendency to control the field, in order to save the face of his own king, he said loudly: "The feast begins, serve the food and wine!" Today, if you don't get drunk, you won't return. ”

After the high-crowned scribe finished his order, the noise continued, and the atmosphere finally became normal.

Subsequently, seeing that Qin Kun and the three of them were laughing freely in the second forum, the high-crowned scribe's face sank, and he called a few big ghosts.

A short-haired warrior, a cold-faced young man, and a one-armed old man.

The high-crowned scribe commanded: "The king usually treats us like brothers and sisters, and today is the day of the festival, and these three ghost hunters have come for some reason, and I think they have bad intentions. After a while, find a reason, the three of you will compare with them and kill their majesty! ”

The three big ghosts nodded when they heard this.

That's right, it's a ghost town! They have been together for hundreds of years, and they have never made taboos, and the sudden visit of the three Yang people must not have a good heart. The king is kind-hearted and obedient, if these guys have to make an inch, they will find a reason to die here, and when the time comes, they will carry this evil!

The high-crowned scribe was discussing, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun came up and said to Qin Kun: "Brother dog, it's a big game today." I see that they have bad intentions towards us. ”

Qin Kun also saw that these guys didn't have any good intentions.

I don't read much books, but I still have some insights into people's thoughts. The more cowardly he is now, the more these guys have to make inches, that lonely mountain ghost king, he used to be a safe guy, so now he will not be the enemy of life and death, as long as the lonely mountain ghost king does not make a move, those subordinates are not worth mentioning.

"Fatty, eldest lady, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, the old one, the dead one, you two should also stand up. Demons are also changed into men, what are you afraid of them doing? If you want to gain a foothold in the path of life and death, you must not only be respected by people, but also by ghosts, which requires you to show some strength. ”

Qin Kun...... How do you talk old-fashioned? Didn't the fat man stand up, you look at our Fu Sect, and I am the only one who can bring it out. Wang Qian snorted coldly and scoffed at Qin Kun's preaching.

"Good fat man, I just saw that the reader called a few guys to discuss something, I'm afraid there will be a problem. You're the first to go on. ”

Wang Qian was like a lightning strike.

No......

That's not what we're talking about.

"Qin Hei Dog ......," Wang Qian snorted.

"What's wrong?"

When the words came to his lips, Wang Qian wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, but found that no matter how cowardly he was, it was difficult to speak.

It's definitely not a matter to keep thinking about escaping, Qin Kun is right, he wants to be respected, respected by ghosts, and respected by the Dao of Life and Death, then he can't rely on the name of the true legend of the Fuzong Tianzitang, and he has to fight for face.

"It's nothing, clean up this bunch of guys, get your hands on it."

"That's good." Qin Kun nodded, turned his head and said, "Miss, the Candle Sect Dao Technique, isn't it good at fighting ghosts?" ”

Chu Qianxun said anxiously: "Look down on me, right?" My aunt and grandmother have Seven Stars Night Luo, Huang Ji Candle General, for thousands of years, the Candle Sect has never been a lag behind, who said that my Candle Sect is not good at fighting?! ”

"Okay, you fight the second formation, if there is any change, I will press the formation for you."

"It's a trifle!"

……

In the backyard of the palace, a treasure trove is hidden deep underground.

A skinner, holding a grass branch in his mouth, pressed his palms to the ground.

In an instant, the wild grass swayed, the skinning ghost's expression was solemn, and a ghostly aura poured in, reaching the ground.

After a while, the skinners opened their eyes and said to their companion next to him, "It's almost here." The entrance is over there! ”

Beside the skinner, a headless ghost and a hanged ghost followed, and the three of them followed the skinning and quickly touched in the direction he pointed. This is a deep boudoir, the female dependents are basically here, the skin-peeling, headless ghost hid at the root of the wall, glanced at the hanging ghost on the tree and said, "Do you see it clearly?" How many guards are there inside? Is there a ghost in the house? ”

A rope fell from the tree, and the hanged man hung in the air, and said to the two, "The guards are out...... There are a few female dependents inside, and there seems to be a team of female guards. ”

The skinner squinted: "That's great! ”

Then, looking at the headless ghost who took out the Pu knife next to him, he was surprised: "Headless, what are you going to do?" ”

The headless ghost scratched his belly, and a voice came from his chest: "Kill in, grab something, or what?" ”

"Big brother...... You also kill the female dependents? The grass branch in the skinner's mouth fell to the ground.

"Didn't you say there are still female guards......

"These girls are all dead, blame the poor, can you not be so cruel?"

"Peeling, you've been sleeping with Monk Shui for a long time, have you been bewitched by him? When the five of us were robbing in the Yin Cao, you killed the most......"

"Fuck off, just because you kill a lot, it doesn't hurt to be merciful suddenly." The skinner's eyes rolled: "I have a way, I can not see blood." ”