"Now kneel and sing conquest to me! If you don't sing well, don't go back to the underworld! ”

Qin Yan was so angry that he was going to die when he thought of the ghost tornado.

If he hadn't run fast this time, he and Murong Xuehan would have been swept away by the ghost tornado, and their souls would have been scattered.

For anyone who wants to kill him, no matter who Qin Yan is, he must let him get the punishment he deserves, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

"This ......"

The two demons looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment, they had never encountered anything like this.

"I want to see your master Ma Zehong!"

The fat ghost almost protested loudly, preparing to let Ma Zehong come out to face Fu Qinyan.

The fat ghost had dealt with Ma Tengfei and Ma Zehong before, and Ma Zehong was respectful to them and didn't dare to be a little lazy.

He felt that Qin Yan's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, a bit like Nezha making trouble in the sea, although the child had great skills, he didn't know that he had caused a big disaster.

"I'll it! My master is also you can meet! Shame on the face! ”

With a "snap", Qin Yan slapped the fat ghost hard, and kicked the fat ghost on the knee at the same time.

The fat ghost was unsteady on his feet, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

"Hurry up! I don't have time to spend with you! Qin Yan said coldly.

Don't say that let the fat ghost sing conquest on his knees, even if he lets him stand and sing conquest, he doesn't want to.

What kind of person is he, he's a ghost! It is equivalent to a civil servant in the prefecture, and every time he comes to the world on a business trip, he is offered as a Buddha.

Not only do you have good food and drink, but you also have to take some benefits when you leave.

He can't afford to be ashamed to let him do it now.

"Oops! I'll go! It's so tough! Good! In that case, I'll help you move your muscles! Let me know that although you are a ghost, you are a fart in my eyes! ”

Qin Yan immediately picked up the mourning stick and hit the fat ghost with his head and face.

The sound of "pop pop" sounded immediately.

The fat ghost was almost whipped by the mourning stick and screamed loudly.

The mourning stick and the soul chain are well-known magic weapons in the underworld, which are dedicated to restraining people's three souls and seven spirits.

Qin Yan whipped down a few times, and the fat ghost's poor soul body immediately became extremely thin.

"Don't fight! Don't hit! Can't I sing? Can't I sing? ”

The fat ghost almost knelt on the ground with a "poof" and sang loudly with tears in his eyes:

"Conquered by you in this way, cutting off all the way back......"

Qin Yan nodded while listening: "Hmm! Not bad! Not bad! The voice is very good! You can be a singer in the future! ”

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yan picked up the mourning stick and pointed to the thin ghost: "And you, come together!" ”

The thin ghost nodded almost reluctantly, knelt on the ground helplessly, and sang equally loudly:

"Conquered by you in this way, cutting off all the way back......"

The thin ghost sang while scolding in his heart:

Qin Yan, you bastard, one day I will kill you bastard, and I want you to get back the humiliation I suffered today, tenfold, hundredfold.

He didn't want to, if it wasn't for the ghost tornado released by the underworld at the beginning, if it wasn't for the arrogance they were just now, Qin Yan wouldn't have made a move on them.

"Stop! Don't sing, it's hard to sing Nyima! It's a humiliation for my ears, get out of here! ”

Qin Yan pointed to the broken tomb palace and said.

The two ghosts stood up tremblingly and nodded, turned around and floated out along the broken tomb.

Qin Yan rolled up his sleeves, picked up the mourning stick and the soul chain, and prepared to deal with the sacrificial wine with Li Tianba.

The strength of the sacrificial wine is not weak, although it is not as powerful as Li Tianba, but it lasts for several minutes in Li Tianba's hands, which is rare among other masters of the same level.

Just as Qin Yan was about to make a move, the fat ghost and the thin ghost drifted in again.

Qin Yan furrowed his brows, and looked at them with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, my lord, we two brothers just came to take what we lost here!"

The fat ghost saw Qin Yan's unkind eyes, and immediately said with a smile.

"Then hurry up and get it! When you're done, get out of here! Otherwise, I'll kill you two stinky three-eight! ”

Qin Yan said impatiently.

If they weren't ghosts, because of the ghost tornado, Qin Yan had left their lives behind just now.

However, considering that they were ghosts and represented the underworld, Qin Yan did not kill the killer.

After all, the underworld is a huge system, and it is not something that a little Taoist like him can afford to provoke.

"My lord, what we are going to take is in your hands!"

The fat ghost smiled bitterly and pointed to the mourning stick and soul chain in Qin Yan's hand.

The thin ghost laughed flatteringly: "Please return them to us!" So we can go back and make a difference. ”

It turns out that they want these two magic weapons!

Qin Yan lowered his head and weighed the mourning stick and soul chain in his hand, feeling that such a good thing could not be returned to them.

Whether it is a mourning stick or a soul chain, it is most suitable for Murong Xuehan to use.

When Murong Xuehan is promoted to the Ghost King, and then holds the mourning stick and the soul chain, his strength can be comparable to Li Tianba.

"Oh! That's right! However, the mourning stick and the soul chain are now surnamed Qin, and they won't go with you! ”

"If you don't believe it, you can call them! If they promise you, I will give them back to you. If they don't say yes, then I can't help you! ”

"After all, good birds choose trees and perch, and virtuous ministers choose their masters! You can't let such a good magic weapon go with you two! ”

Qin Yan talked eloquently, and in the end, he scolded the two ghosts into a wreck.

What the? You're going too far!

You're a scoundrel! They don't have spirits, and they won't answer you if you call them.

Also, it's a bully for you to insult us.

Although we are a wreck, you can't say it in public!

This is too bad for us.

Although the two ghosts hated Qin Yan in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it, they were afraid that they would kneel on the ground and sing conquest again.

They were also afraid that Qin Yan would be angry, just like Nezha, who would pull the tendons of the third prince of the Dragon King.

They don't want to die!

The two ghosts glanced at each other, knowing that Qin Yan was trapping them, they could only knock out their teeth and swallow them into their stomachs.

Just as they were about to leave, the mourning stick suddenly rose into the air and slammed it on their heads.

Suddenly several large bags grew on their heads.

The two guys covered their heads and shouted, "Don't fight!" Don't hit! My lord, let's go now! ”

"Huh? What the? You actually say that I beat you. Do you still have a conscience? I didn't do anything at all! ”

Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly.

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