Nine imps swarmed up, each of them revealing sharp claws with a thick black aura, constantly surrounding Pang Hao's side.

It is really not a wise move to be outnumbered, but now Pang Hao is already a strong crossbow bow, and finally fell to the ground under the attack of a little ghost and couldn't get up again, looking at the little ghosts who were constantly approaching him, Pang Hao's face couldn't help but show a decisive look.

"It's really a lively day!" A faint voice sounded out of nowhere, breaking the tense atmosphere in an instant, making everyone pay attention to the man.

The old man, master and apprentice, looked at the man with displeasure and resentment, resentful that he had disturbed his good deeds. Pang Hao's pale and bloodless face showed a hint of surprise, he only felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

What these people didn't notice was that after the person spoke, the nine little ghosts all stopped moving, and their hideous and terrifying faces showed obvious fear, which they didn't have after being refined into little ghosts who had already lost their feelings, but they appeared on their faces so abruptly.

"Who are you? What is the hiding head and tail, get out of here. The old man was dissatisfied and scolded loudly, did he really use this place as his own back garden to come and go at will? It's so indifferent to him.

A handsome man in a light gray suit came out of the shadows, with a soft smile on his handsome face, and he didn't care about the old man's threat.

"Maybe you don't know me, but I've admired you for a long time, and I can see you today." The expression on Xue Lan's face remained unchanged, and she always had a cold face when she spoke, without any emotion.

Pang Hao's eyes lit up at this time, and he recognized it, this person was the person who saved his grandfather back then, but he didn't expect to see him for more than ten years, and this person still looked like the old days.

But this is obviously not the time to catch up, Pang Hao's eyes instantly turned to the ground and he didn't dare to look at Xue Lan again, now the situation is really critical, he can't pull his life-saving benefactor in.

The man had saved his grandfather and drifted away, and he could not take revenge and drag his life-saver into the muddy waters again after many years.

What kind of character Xue Lan is, she naturally saw Peng Hao's careful thinking clearly, and at the same time felt a little funny in her heart. I didn't expect this Pang Hao to be quite grateful, but he didn't think about it carefully, now that she is standing here, it is equivalent to flowing into this troubled water, and it is too late to get out now.

After all, the young man is not mature, Xue Lan couldn't help but shake her head when she thought of this, but the appreciation in her heart did not diminish because of this.

"I don't care who you are, you have seen everything today, and there is only one end - death." The old man stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of murder.

Xue Lan also narrowed her eyes, and then smiled coldly: "The person who wants my life has not been born yet!" You are something, and you dare to be wild in front of the deity. ”

With this sentence, a thick black mist emanated from Xue Lan's body, lingering around Xue Lan's body for a long time, her complexion turned pale in an instant, and her lips were scarlet like blood, this is Xue Lan's truest appearance, the best form as a ghost king.

It didn't take much effort to deal with the old man's group of people, Xue Lan, the reason why she revealed her prototype, Xue Lan didn't mean to be tempted.

"Ghost ...... Ghost King ...... "From the moment Xue Lan revealed the form of the Ghost King, the old man's whole person was scared stupid, his old lips kept trembling, and he didn't speak at all. There was a moment of hideousness on the skin that was as dry as tree bark, and a hint of imperceptible greed.

This is the ghost king, a rare ghost king in ten thousand years, and the ghost king in the underworld is only five fingers, but today the old man I was lucky to meet one, if the old man I can subdue him, everything in this world is not at my command.

The old man was immersed in the imagination of the future, and a greedy smile appeared on his old and thin face, which was disgusting.

"I didn't expect him to be the ghost king." Compared with the old man's surprise, excitement and greed, Pang Hao's performance was much calmer, he just sat there with a little bit of a face and muttered to himself, the surprise in his heart was no less than that of the old man, but there was no such disgusting greed.

As a descendant of the Maoshan Taoist school, he knows a lot about the ghost king, and he also understands that the ghost king who can cultivate to such an extent is definitely not an ordinary character, they are all masters who have cultivated for tens of millions of years, and it is unimaginable that once he encounters this kind of character and offends him, he can only stand and wait for death.

The ghost who cultivates to become a ghost king is generally uncertain in temperament, maybe one second he talks and laughs with you, and the next second he can make you die without a place to bury, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. They have strong strength and don't care much about everything, it's all about their mood, not necessarily all evil ghosts but definitely not good ghosts, the ghost king has always been very hidden, and almost never appeared in the world.

When he first heard his grandfather talk about it, he thought that it was impossible for him to see the true face of the ghost king in his life, so he could only constantly describe and fantasize in his mind, but he didn't expect that he would meet the ghost king when he was seven years old, but he didn't know his identity.

However, Pang Hao's heart was really surprised, the ghost king's personality was moody and difficult to understand, but he suddenly appeared in his house to save his grandfather, which made him very surprised.

Could it be that his appearance was premeditated? Then I couldn't help but think of such a thought, but after thinking about it, they were just ordinary Maoshan Taoist priests, although they were very good at catching ghosts, but in front of the ghost king, they only had to flee for their lives, and there was nothing for people to ask for, or he thought too much.

"Go - catch him for me, just catch him for me, and I'll set you free." The old man's heart was constantly surging with greedy thoughts, and then he waved his hand and ordered towards the nine little ghosts.

He knew that the ghost king's suppression of these ghosts was very great, as long as he stood there, these little ghosts would not dare to move, but he believed that the hustle and bustle of the world was all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world was all for profit, as long as he promised a lot of profits, these little ghosts would do things for themselves even if they fought for their lives.

In the past, he refined these little ghosts for them to be driven by himself, and they naturally didn't need to make big profits under his own control, but now he is full of catching the ghost king and becoming the master of the ghost king, and letting these little ghosts do their best, so he doesn't mind promising big profits.