"Demons worship the moon!" My skull exploded in fright, and in an instant, my heart pounded and accelerated, and my throat and eyes were raised.

In the yin and yang world, there is a saying that "zombies worship the moon, blood stains the people, ghosts worship the moon, and ghost kings come out of the mountain".

The moon itself is known as "Taiyin", and the yin energy is strong, no matter what evil it is, if they can absorb the moon flower, it will greatly help their strength.

This sentence is popularly said, that is, the zombie moon worship means that they want to suck the moon to advance, and the group of ghosts worship the moon, it is not the moon that is worshipped, but the ghost king, once the group of ghosts bows, there must be a ghost king nearby!

In other words, there is a high probability that there is a ghost king lurking in the police compound!

With the sound of the drums outside, the ghosts knelt down and worshipped, and the ghost king was about to appear!

"Be careful, the Ghost King has appeared!" In the distance, Liu Shunfa, an old man who guarded Wang Dazhu, reminded loudly.

Immediately after, Wang Tieniu and Zhao Dezhu, who were not far from me, also exclaimed.

"Ge Lao Tzudi, this matter is not that simple."

"Mom sells batches, this thing is a little unbearable!"

I reacted and hurriedly shouted: "All retreat, shrink the formation!" ”

As the words fell, the more than 500 well-trained police officers retreated in unison in the direction of the police station hall, like a torrent ebbing tide.

From beginning to end, the ghosts crawling on the ground in the courtyard had no intention of stopping them!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

My breathing became rapid, and now there was a ghost king on this joint, with great certainty that he would be able to destroy all of us.

The existence of a ghost king can play an unimaginable role!

Not to mention how strong the ghost king's own strength is, the fact that he can suppress the ghosts kneeling on the ground is enough trouble.

Before, I dared to let Director Han and more than 500 police officers deal with the group of ghosts, because no matter how many ghosts there are, they are scattered after all, even if they are mixed with some fierce ghosts, but their own strength is not too far from the group of ghosts, and they are far from playing a leading role.

But once the ghost king leads a group of ghosts, the combat power that these hundreds of ghosts can burst out can soar in a straight line like a rocket.

This is the same as a group of stragglers who have been organized into a regular army!

Soon, all the police officers retreated behind me, and Wang Tieniu also rushed over to help Old Man Liu help the injured Wang Dazhui over.

I hurriedly stepped forward to check Wang Dazhui's injury, fortunately, this kid had a big life, only a claw was scratched on his chest, the wound was not deep, and a lot of blood was shed, but it was not life-threatening.

I asked, "Black Fat, what does the ghost king look like?" ”

In such a chaotic scene just now, Wang Dazhui was hanging and beating the lame ghost outside the gate alone, and the other ghosts were all attracted by the popularity of Wu Gang and several of them in the courtyard, except for the ghost king, I really can't think of anything else that would suddenly hurt Wang Dazhui.

But what I didn't expect was that Wang Dazhui suddenly raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale: "No, it's not a person." ”

What the?

There was a bang in my head, and I suddenly heard a "zing" sound, and at the same time I smelled an extremely pungent smell, like sulfuric acid.

I suddenly looked down at the ground, and suddenly my pupils constricted, and the blood that Wang Da Sledgehammer had just spit out turned dark green after it landed, as if it was a cloud of green paint, sticking to the ground, quickly corroding the ground into a big pit, and thick smoke rose up.

"Vicious!" Almost at the same time, Liu Shunfa on the side exclaimed: "The ghost king is not in the yang world. ”

I didn't refute, and subconsciously looked up at the hundreds of ghosts who were prostrate on the ground, if it was a powerful ghost king in the yang world, it would be difficult to give birth to yin poison.

The so-called yin poison is actually the condensation of yin qi to a certain extent, and then transformed into poisonous gas, as if yin qi invades the body of a living person, which will cause great damage to people, and yin poison is an upgraded and strengthened version of yin qi.

The yin energy of the yang world itself is not strong, and it will be suppressed by the yang energy of the sun during the day, so it is difficult for even a ghost king-level powerful ghost to condense the yin qi to produce yin poison, unless it is possible for a ghost who has been cultivating for a longer time.

And the ghosts that are most likely to produce yin and evil are from ...... nine times out of ten Underworld!

Because the yin qi in the underworld is strong, the ghosts that exist in the underworld all the year round, in addition to their own cultivation, are shrouded in yin qi all the time, and it is easier to condense their own yin qi to produce yin poison!

Thinking of this, my mind was a mess, and I turned my head to look at Wang Da Hammer, and at this look, I suddenly felt that my invisible big hand had been strangling my neck fiercely.

After such a while, Wang Dazhui, whose face was pale, actually had all the blood vessels and green tendons on his face bulging, and all of them turned dark green, just like a small green snake crawling all over his face, which was terrifying.

Almost at the same time, Wang Da Hammer suddenly grabbed my hand, trembled violently, his eyes widened, his mouth was open, his chest rose and fell violently, as if he was about to suffocate, and said to me in pain: "Wind, wind, I, I seem to be hanging." ”

"Hang a fart!" I grabbed his hand, "Don't worry, it's okay, you'll be fine with me." ”

"But this is poisonous, contaminated by living people, and they can't live for a moment." Zhao Dezhu on the side whispered.

I kicked Zhao Dezhu's thigh with a very girly kick: "Get out, I said it will be fine, it will be fine!" ”

But as soon as the words fell, Wang Dazhui in front of me suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tilted his head to the side.

Bang!

It was like a hammer slamming into my eyeballs, and my head went blank.

"Sledgehammer, sledgehammer!" I hugged Wang Da Hammer tightly, but no matter how I shouted, Wang Da Hammer in my arms did not react at all.

What the hell is going on?

It's obviously a haunting ghost incident involving ordinary people to recruit ghosts, how can it involve the ghost king of the underworld, and how can it make Wang Dazhui become like this?

At this time, Liu Shunfa reached out and touched Wang Dazhu's snort, and sighed: "The breath is like a gossamer, and there is no way to return to the sky." ”

These words exploded in my ears like thunder, and I hugged Wang Da Hammer tightly, and the scenes from childhood to the present day replayed in my mind as quickly as a movie.

No!

I have to save him!

I took a deep breath, trying to keep myself calm, and quickly searched for memories from the Amazing Book.

In the courtyard, hundreds of ghosts knelt silently, each of them with an extremely solemn face, full of blue light, but it seemed like a sharp knife stabbed at my heart.

That lurking ghost king is gathering momentum, and once the time comes, it will inevitably launch a thunderous blow against us!

Suddenly, I was shaken, and an electric light flashed through my brain.

I didn't care so much, so I picked up Wang Da Hammer and ran to the hall of the police station, Liu Shunfa and Wang Tieniu behind me all exclaimed What am I doing?

I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between my teeth: "I want to give it to him, and change my life against the sky!" ”

(End of chapter)