Outside the woods, there was a ghostly fog, a cold and damp black ghostly fog, like a haze.

Walking into the woods, Ge Long smelled a corrupt and cold smell.

"You listen to me, if I can't catch a suitable ghost tomorrow, I'll replace you ......" A deep voice came from deep in the woods.

Hearing the voice, the strong man's footsteps stopped, he looked back at Ge Long, Ge Long smiled and did not speak.

The four gamblers were not stupid, they heard the sound and stopped, indicating that they were going to wait outside the woods, this bustle was not good.

Ge Long said in a low voice: "Brothers, don't you want to see me beat up ghosts?" ”

Dalong pointed to the depths of the woods and said, "Brother, I think let's go, ghosts are not something we can provoke." ”

Ge Long said nonchalantly: "What kind of bullshit, Lao Tzu is not afraid of him, you don't want to go in, just wait outside, and I will catch the ghost out for you to show in a while." ”

The four gamblers withdrew from the woods, and Ge Long saw that the strong man was still hesitating, and said, "Why don't you go in, the two of us go in and pull the ghosts out for you?" ”

The strong man hurriedly said: "Don't, don't be like this, I'm here to offer treasures, and Lord Onicha will definitely not embarrass me." ”

The strong man began to walk forward again, Ge Long followed behind the strong man, Nangong Yuelan was holding a bunch of jewelry made of paper, looking around from time to time, she didn't open her spiritual eyes, and the strange atmosphere in the woods made her a little nervous.

The three of them soon came to a clearing in the forest, where a middle-aged man in a tunic stood in the middle, and behind him stood a young man, surrounded by a dozen ghosts.

Seeing the young man, Nangong Yuelan hurriedly turned her head and said in a low voice: "Ge Long, that young man is Xiao Liu of our bureau. ”

Now it's too late to use a spell to change Nangong Yuelan's appearance, Ge Long said in a low voice, "Why don't you retreat first and hide behind a tree." ”

Nangong Yuelan had just taken two steps back, and someone found Ge Long and shouted, "Who is it?" ”

The strong man said loudly: "I am Zhao Xiaoyuan of Zhao Village, and the villagers got a treasure when they were plowing the land, and entrusted me to present it to Lord Onicha." ”

The ghost in the tunic looked at it and didn't speak, and an old ghost said, "Come here, I've seen the ghost first." ”

Nangong Yuelan saw that she couldn't quit anymore, so she had to lower her head, follow behind Ge Long, and walk towards the group of ghosts.

The ghost group made a gap, and Ge Long and the others walked into the ghost group and came to the middle-aged man. The strong man Zhao Xiaoyuan held the box above his head with both hands, and said loudly: "Zhao Xiaoyuan, on behalf of all the people of the Zhao family, offer the treasure to Lord Ghost." ”

Xiao Liu, who was standing behind the middle-aged man, stepped forward to take the box, turned around and went back to hand it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt the evil qi exuding from the box, and whispered happily: "Great, these evil qi are worth the evil qi of two or three hundred ghosts." ”

Xiao Liu looked back at Ge Long, and Nangong Yuelan behind him, and said, "What treasures do you have?" ”

Ge Long remembered that Nangong Yuelan was holding a bunch of jewelry made of paper in her hand, and these gestures looked the same as real gold and silver jewelry under the influence of ghostly energy.

Turning around, Ge Long took the paper jewelry from Nangong Yuelan's hand and said, "This is our treasure." ”

Nangong Yuelan was afraid of being recognized, so she hurriedly turned her back to Ge Long, who smiled and hugged a bunch of paper jewelry and said, "This is the treasure we offered." ”

Xiao Liu saw that it was a pile of jewelry made of paper, his face was green, he waved at the group of ghosts, and said, "Arrest the two of them." ”

Ge Long threw away the paper jewelry, turned around and took out the Yin sigil, pulled Nangong Yuelan's hand, covered it, and said, "You go to deal with these ghosts, and I will deal with two ghosts." ”

Nangong Yuelan didn't expect Ge Long to do it so soon, she was stunned, Ge Long pushed her and said, "Hurry up, just hold on for ten minutes." ”

Nangong Yuelan's strength is not high, and it is difficult to hold on for ten minutes in the face of a group of ghosts, but she has a divine talisman on her leg, and she will not suffer if she can't beat it, so Ge Long is very relieved.

Ge Long stamped the Yin Talisman on both hands again, put away the Yin Talisman Seal, and rushed forward with a fist.

Due to the Divine Talisman on his legs, Ge Long was five times faster than usual. Ge Long himself has cultivated the Great Heavenly Skill, and his speed is several times that of ordinary people, plus the Divine Talisman, ordinary people do something with him, as if ordinary people are standing still and waiting to be beaten.

Xiao Liu felt a flower in front of him, and Ge Long's fist hit him in the face, and his body involuntarily flew out. Ge Long was also worried that Xiao Liu would recognize Nangong Yuelan, so he aimed at Xiao Liu's eyes when he hit.

Before Xiao Liu landed, Ge Long's fist hit again, just now in the left eye, this time in the right eye. When Xiao Liu landed, both eyes began to swell, and soon there were two buns on his eyes.

The middle-aged man in the tunic was a ghost, and when he saw Ge Long making a move, he also rushed towards Ge Long, and waved his hand to Ge Long's back while Ge Long attacked Xiao Liu.

Ge Long felt a large amount of Yin Qi in his back, and he stepped sideways to dodge the attacking Yin Qi.

The middle-aged man didn't expect that he would be able to dodge Ge Long so quickly, so he swung out a wave of yin qi again and hit Ge Long.

Ge Long's body kept moving, and after dodging the middle-aged man's repeated attacks, he had a chance to turn around and face the middle-aged man.

"Who are you, dare to touch our underworld?" The middle-aged man saw that Ge Long was an unfamiliar face and asked.

Ge Long laughed and said, "What's wrong with the ghost, I am the ghost king of Lishan, the disciple of the old mother of Lishan......"

"Nonsense, Lishan's mother is a god, how can her old man accept ghosts as doormen." Interrupting Ge Long's words, the middle-aged man said sharply.

Ge Long pointed to the middle-aged man and said: "It's terrible to be uneducated, the people of the old mother of Li Shan have demons, ghosts and spirits, and the least are people." Ge Long said.

When the strong man saw Ge Long and them move, he was so frightened that he ran to hide behind a big tree, and he kept an eye on the box that the middle-aged man was holding.

The middle-aged man held the box in one hand and attacked Ge Long with the other, and when he saw that he had missed several attacks, he knew that Ge Long was definitely not an ordinary ghost.

Xiao Liu got up, his eyes were blurry, he came to the middle-aged man and said, "Brother Xiao, what the hell is this, why is it so powerful?" ”

The middle-aged man saw Xiao Liu coming over again and said, "You go and deal with the other one, and leave this ghost to me." ”

Xiao Liu took a step back and was about to deal with Nangong Yuelan, but Ge Long rushed up and punched him twice, this time hitting him in the eyes again.

Xiao Liu was knocked down again, Ge Long didn't wait for the middle-aged man to attack him, and directly waved his hand at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his hand and hit the soul lock, and Ge Long quickly retreated as if he was scared, and began to dodge the attack of the soul lock.

The middle-aged man's technique of controlling the soul lock was very skillful, and the soul lock was like having spirituality, and it kept flying around Ge Long's neck. Ge Long dodged a few times, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the soul lock with his right hand.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Ge Long to grab the soul lock, and Ge Long pulled the soul lock and dragged the middle-aged man in front of him, and he reacted.

"You're not a ghost." The middle-aged man looked at Ge Long and said in surprise.

"It's a little late, you know." Ge Long smiled, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the wooden box that the middle-aged man was holding.

(End of chapter)