1209: If you can't save him, kill him!

"It's coming. ”

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at a middle-aged man with a briefcase, coming down from the office building across the road, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

He stood up and threw a stone with his hand. Dabai left here with a full meal.

He doesn't care if this man has a tattoo on his chest or not, just kill him and destroy his heart.

He had already seen it nearby, there was no monitor or anything like that, and besides, there was such a large flow of people nearby, just a pebble...... When will the murderer be found?

Walking on the road, he called Ye Ling: "The phone you dialed cannot be connected for the time being, please ...... later"

"There is a situation. ”

Yan Yu's face changed, and he hurriedly got into the car and rushed towards Ye Ling's location.

"Hey"

"I, Yan Yu, Ye Ling's mobile phone can't be connected, hurry over. After Yan Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The other side.

Ye Ling jumped down from the roof and stared at the front with a solemn expression. The light flashed in his hand, the baguette was held in his hand, the streamer was like a turn, and the gloom behind him was swirling, and with a roar, three fierce spirits with hideous faces slowly emerged.

In front of her, in the surging black mist, two points of scarlet light suddenly lit up, and then a sharp voice sounded: "In the era of the end of the law, there are still exorcists in such a realm."

"Ghost King. Ye Ling took out her mobile phone and looked at it...... No signal.

After looking at the time, Ye Ling's anxious mood slowly calmed down, and it was now half past nine. They agreed to contact every half an hour to report the situation.

Now that the time is coming soon, the two Yan Delirium, who have noticed the abnormality at that time, will definitely rush over here.

What I have to do now is ...... Hold on until they arrive.

"Hand over the man, and I can spare you. The mist condensed, the black robe and his eyes were scarlet, and his complexion was as pale as paper, and an elegant man like a scribe appeared.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe it?"

Ye Ling smiled sarcastically, this has nothing to do with the concept of acting for heaven and earth that those ghost exorcists uphold, they are actors, and they will definitely have to separate from each other in the end.

The ghost king has gone through calamities and achieved ghosts and immortals.

When the time comes, just don't fight, it's better for them to wipe their necks directly.

"I've always kept my word. ”

The Ghost King didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "A long time ago, I said that I spared an ordinary man who rashly broke into my house, and I really let him leave. ”

“...... Hehe. Ye Ling scoffed at this, but seeing that he didn't mean to do anything, she was happy to delay time.

It seemed that he hadn't communicated with outsiders for a long time, and the ghost king simply said to himself: "Later, some people came in my house, but they were not friendly, so I killed them.

I simply set up a large array and hid it, but it seems that more than a hundred years ago, another group of people strayed into my house, and hid a lot of gold and silver treasures there.

But they dug pits and dug up the soil and destroyed the flowers and plants of my house, so I punished them to stay, and took good care of the flowers and plants there, and gave them eternal life by the way. ”

Ye Ling's eyelids jumped: "Eternal life is still possible, but eternal life is just nonsense." If there is eternal life, why should you go out of the mountains to find the people of the Five Elements of Life, absorb the essence of their viscera, and alchemy through calamities"

Eternal life, eternal life.

It looks pretty much the same, but it's actually two different things.

It has been said in Journey to the West that immortality does not mean that you will not die. Just let you live a little longer and stay young until you die.

But eternal life is different, eternal survival...... Immortals and Buddhas can't do it.

Ye Ling sneered: "Your so-called immortality, I'm afraid it's not just locking their souls in their bodies and turning them into muddy living corpses. ”

"It's also a type of eternal life, isn't it" The Ghost King shrugged.

He raised his eyes and looked at the unconscious little boy behind Ye Ling, and said with a smile: "It seems that you do have a heritage, and you can even guess what I am doing." Well, how about we make a deal?"

Ye Ling was stunned: ""

The ghost king waved his hand, and after the black mist dissipated, a large box appeared in his hand: "Over the years, many ghost exorcists have gone to my house to kill demons.

They left a lot of things, I can give these to you, for that little boy, of course not all for you, you can pick two...... Forget it, four things. ”

Not to mention......

When the ghost king said this, Ye Ling was really a little moved. The relics left by the exorcist, even if it has been so long, magic weapons and the like have long lost their spirituality and become waste.

But don't forget, maybe there's something like a skill book, and if you get a magic skill, you'll make a lot of money.

Even if this promotion fails, it is worth it, although the price of failure is heavy, Ye Ling has been prepared for it a long time.

"Perhaps, I have another way. ”

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of a rapid tire rubbing against the ground, Yan Yu walked leisurely with his pocket.

"Oh, it's rare for a martial artist to have yin and yang eyes. Hearing this, the Ghost King turned around, looked at Yan Yu's face, and asked with a smile, "What is your solution?"

Yan Yu leaned against the courtyard door and stared at him thoughtfully: "Kill you, don't we just let us pick and choose a fart." ”

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes, looked at him carefully, and said, "Interesting, it's been a long time since I've met such a sharp person as Your Excellency." ”

Yan Yu said: "Moreover, although I don't understand this thing, I can be sure of one thing. If the ghost king wants to go through the tribulation, he must ensure that he is in his heyday, which is the best way to deal with it. ”

"Not bad. The smile on the Ghost King's face slowly faded.

Bang!

In vain, the gun went off.

The ghost king's face froze, and he instantly raised his hand to throw out a yin evil, bypassing Ye Ling and blocking in front of the little boy.

The corroded warhead landed weakly.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and focus on Yan Yu, or the gun in Yan Yu's hand.

"It's so ruthless......"

This move, even Ye Ling didn't expect it, let alone the ghost king

Although the ghost queen was the first to block this shot, that anger arose. Yan Yu actually wanted to destroy his materials.

That's right, the materials for alchemy......

"You're killing yourself......"

Airplanes......

Before the words fell, the rainbow light crossed the sky, passing through a distance of ten meters, and it had reached the eyes of the ghost king.

When!

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

Yan Yu's face was obviously a little whiter, and his body paused as if he had been struck by lightning, and then flipped in the air, retreating rapidly, his sword sinking into the ground, dragging out long scratches.

Break the Demons!

Ye Ling snorted coldly, flicked the baguette, condensed a golden spear tip, burst out, and stabbed towards the back of the ghost queen.

"Cher, stop him. The Ghost King frowned, and a gloomy aura rose from the surface of his body, turning him into a wisp of black smoke and enveloping Ye Ling.

"Okay. ”

With the sound of laughter like a clear spring, bursts of gloom poured out from the ground, and a little girl dressed in white and wearing a double bun escaped from the ground and stopped in front of Yan Yu.

ps: I owe the alliance leader thirty chapters, but in view of the fact that someone in the group yesterday said bad things about the author, he said it five times, so 10 chapters were deducted. Twenty chapters are still owed.

Please say a lot of bad things, so that it will be done quickly.

pps: The author praises the building, although it has been built to two hundred, but I see that many of them are brushed, and they are all directly reproduced by the mother. The author was heartbroken and originally wanted to delete these.

Later, the friend who brushed the building changed it when he knew his mistake and rewarded a wave. So the author turned a blind eye this time, and thought it was really on the 200th floor.

Now plus the previous one, twenty-one chapters are still owed.

I'll cash in a few days.

ppps: Thank you for the three thousand (brush building), the reward of the peak of the sky, touch the big