Jing Mo Chen succeeded in creating the dream space for the first time, he didn't know how the time in this space was converted to the real time in the outside world, although Zeus said that the time in the created space was controlled by the creator, but with Mo Chen's current ability, he couldn't fully control it.

So, after Mo Chen briefly asked Li Wang, the origin and background of the ghost king, he immediately terminated the dream space.

Mo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and the long-tongued ghost Li Wang in front of him had already turned into the appearance of the dream space, although he was only half of his body, he was not that terrifying face.

Li Wang leaned and crawled towards Mo Chen, Chen Cen took a step forward with the bronze mirror, blocking in front of Mo Chen, wanting to use the bronze mirror to immobilize Li Wang again. Mo Chen pulled Chen Cen back and said, "He is no longer a threat now. ”

Although Chen Cen didn't know what happened between the originally hateful long-tongued ghost and Mo Chen, he immediately understood that it must be Mo Chen who "tamed" the other party.

"How are they doing now?" Mo Chen asked anxiously, without waiting for Chen Cen to answer, he himself first saw Zheng Yi holding a long sword, and he and Jingde Zen Master "swirling" in the air to fight against a huge black mist.

It's just that it is a black fog, because what Mo Chen saw with his naked eyes was really just Zheng Yi and Zen Master, fighting against a dark fog, while Meng Xinyao and the little monk were responsible for fighting against those ghost slaves like Li Wang.

"That's the Ghost King?" Mo Chen asked, Li Wang approached Mo Chen's feet and whispered, "No, the black and white ghost servant under the Ghost Throne in the black mist!" ”

With Li Wang's explanation, the dense fog gradually dispersed a little, and Mo Chen finally saw clearly the two ghosts fighting with Zheng Yi and Zen Master. The dress of these two ghosts is quite similar to black and white impermanence, but the aura of clothing is still thousands of miles away from true impermanence, typical copycats.

It didn't take much effort, and the victory and defeat gradually became clear, Zheng Yi took out a purple-gold rune paper, recited the incantation silently, saw the right time, and slapped the in the face. The waiter wailed, turned into thick smoke and disappeared, Li Wang beside Mo Chen couldn't help but shudder, muttering, Mo Chen couldn't hear it very clearly, it was about the waiter being beaten by Zheng Yi's soul scattered.

Soon after Zheng Yi eliminated the black ghost attendant, the white ghost attendant also accidentally fell into the bowl of the Jingde Zen master, and the Zen master landed on the ground, and when he reached the sound of the Buddha, the bowl he was dragging in his hand gradually extinguished its luster.

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "A master is a master, and he still has compassion for evil ghosts." ”

"Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate, and he is also a poor person. As the saying goes, the prodigal son does not change his money, hoping that he will be able to get lost in the future. Zen Master Jingde said.

The dragons have no leader, and it is difficult to make trouble again, not to mention a group of ghost slaves, who are even more arrogant at this time. As soon as they saw that the black and white ghost servants had been "destroyed", they fled in all directions like lost dogs.

At this time, a cold and strange wind suddenly rolled up, and the uncle who was thick in the courtyard broke his waist, and Zheng Yi shouted loudly, "Everyone be careful!" ”

Mo Chen felt that the air around him seemed to cool down suddenly, like a prelude to the appearance of the big boss at the bottom, at this time, a sedan chair floated in the sky, the sedan chair was red all over, and the eight strangely dressed imps were divided into two groups, and they were raised at the front and back ends of the sedan chair.

Sa~la~xi~so~

The little ghost carrying the sedan chair sang a strange tune, and the hollow sound penetrated the whining wind, which made this restless night even more creepy.

Needless to say than Li Wang, Mo Chen could also guess that the so-called ghost king in the sedan chair should be the so-called ghost king.

As soon as the red sedan chair appeared, all the ghost slaves in all directions withdrew, and they knelt on the ground humbly, shouting in unison, "Win-win ghost king!" ”

Li Wang didn't have a lower body in the first place, and Mo Chen couldn't tell if he was kneeling to greet the ghost king, but Mo Chen could feel the fear from Li Wang.

Li Wang not only did not step forward, but secretly hid behind Mo Chen, who was already a spirit body, and he could still see his resistance from his pale face.

At this time, if he could accompany Li Wang's inner monologue, Mo Chen guessed that he was probably praying that Mo Chen and they could destroy the ghost king quickly and return him to his freedom as soon as possible!

The strange voice of yin and yang came out through the arrogant curtain: "Bold fanatics, dare to disturb the king's wedding banquet and hurt my ghost servant!" ”

For the ghost king, before Mo Chen saw him, his illusion of his appearance has always been based on the image of his grandmother in "A Chinese Ghost Story". It is guessed that when he arrived, after saying the opening remarks of Niu 13, he would first blow up the sedan chair and smash it, and then pounce on them fiercely.

However, to Mo Chen's surprise, the arrogant curtain of the big red sedan chair was lifted, and a ghost figure came out of it, and he was actually dressed in a big red wedding dress, and his figure was extremely thin, like a master who was about to die in bed.

The emaciated face is almost the snake spirit face of a modern Internet celebrity, and the pointed chin looks like a fresh bottle driver, which should be no problem. On his pale face, he could vaguely see the lines of the bones underneath, I don't know how many years he had been a ghost, but he was still like a living person, pinching his orchid fingers, blocking his lips, coughing and coughing.

"I c! Perverted! Zheng Yi's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he took a step back, making a surprised look.

Zheng Yi's words obviously angered the one above, the ghost king's body shook slightly, and he flew in front of Zheng Yi with a swish, and his slender fingers suddenly turned into sharp knife tips, stabbing Zheng Yi's chest fiercely.

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"How much do you know about the information of the ghost king before his death?" Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can one win a hundred battles, Mo Chen asked Li Wang.

Li Wang frowned, his face looked even more anxious than Mo Chen and his group, "With my identity, where do I know so much!" ”

Seeing that Zen Master Jingde also joined the ranks of the Great War Ghost King, he joined hands with Zheng Yi and the others to fight against the Ghost King, but after a few moves, he fell into disadvantage. Meng Xinyao was so anxious that she waved her scepter and went around behind the Ghost King, and was about to sneak attack, but she was slapped by the Ghost King's backhand and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"Habits, hobbies, anything, tell me everything you know!" Mo Chen urged, he was a little annoyed, if he was working harder and speeding up the training progress, maybe he could step forward to assist Zheng Yi now. It's better than being like a cheerleader and becoming an object of protection, and Mo Chen's heart was full of frustration at this moment.

As a human being, Li Wang is a slave and a maid, and as a ghost, he is even more humble to the point of approaching dust. Usually he can't even get to the ghost king's approach, how can he let him know the ghost king's "past", Li Wang's eyes rolled, and he said hesitantly, "I don't know if this is a habit!" ”

"Speak quickly!" Chen Cen on the side couldn't listen to it anymore and yelled at Li Wang.

Li Wang was taken aback, smacked his lips and said, "I guess it's Ao!" He seems to be particularly obsessed with status, power, or something! ”