Chapter 8: Out of the Soul

Hearing Zhuge Lei speak, the ghost seemed to be taken aback, and turned his head to stare at Zhuge Lei.

Zhuge Lei was very calm, and he also stared at the ghost, repeating the words just now, word by word: "Fang Xiaoqing is my wife, don't touch her!" ”

The ghost shadow floated forward again, facing Zhuge Lei head-on, less than three feet away, and said gloomily: "I am the ghost king, Fang Xiaoqing is my woman, if you want to marry her as a wife, you have to die!" ”

Zhuge Lei sneered: "Even if I die, I will marry her as a wife!" ”

The ghost's eyes widened, and he shot a blood-red light, and said, "Okay, I'll fulfill you, and by the way, I'll take you to the underworld and make you a little ghost!" ”

As he spoke, the Ghost King stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and slowly grabbed Zhuge Lei's throat.

Zhuge Lei regarded death as his home and remained motionless.

Hao Jiyou sat on the ground, shocked, scared and guilty, and tried his best to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "Zhuge Lei...... I'm sorry for you...... I'm not actually a disciple of Maoshan...... I don't know how to spell ......"

People are dying and their words are good, Hao Jiyou felt that he would also die here, so he told the truth.

"Ghost King, don't kill me!" At this moment, Fang Xiaoqing, who had been asleep, suddenly screamed and sat up from the bed.

The ghost's hand had already reached in front of Zhuge Lei, and when he heard Fang Xiaoqing's shout, he couldn't help but turn his head.

"Ah, the Ghost King!?" When Fang Xiaoqing saw this ghost, she screamed even more.

"Hehehe...... That's right, I'm the Ghost King. The ghost sneered and said, "Fang Xiaoqing, I know you're getting married, so I'll pick you up in advance." Come with me and be my princess. ”

Fang Xiaoqing shook like chaff, and suddenly threw herself into Zhuge Lei's arms and shouted, "Save me, I don't want to go with the ghost king!" ”

Zhuge Lei stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Xiaoqing's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, he is not a ghost king at all!" ”

The ghost shadow was stunned for a moment, and then glared and asked, "Stinky boy, I'm not the ghost king, are you the ghost king?" Who are you and why did you fall into the yin wind and ghosts...... Can you still move? ”

A smile appeared on Zhuge Lei's face, and he said coldly: "You are not a ghost at all, you are a soul, a living soul that came out of the body of a great living person, right?" ”

The ghost was horrified, slowly retreated towards the back window, and asked in a trembling voice, "What the hell are you...... Who is it? How did you...... Know I'm a living soul? ”

After death, the soul is not dispersed, and it is a ghost;

But when the soul of a living person is separated from the body, it is called a living soul.

"Is your yin wind and ghost spirit very powerful? Can't I see the soul out of my body? Zhuge Lei sneered, stretched out his left hand, made a three-mao mark, and said slowly:

"Maoshan has a divine way to kill ghosts, and it is ominous to call the ancestors to collect it. Kill the demons first, then slash the luminous. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? As soon as the curse comes out, ten thousand ghosts are hidden! ”

The ghost screamed, "You, you...... Are you a disciple of Maoshan!? ”

"Evil obstacles, count you as knowledgeable!" Zhuge Lei waved his hand, and Sanmao Yin slashed towards the ghost, and shouted in his mouth: "Pretending to be a god and making ghosts and demons confuse the public, pretending to be a ghost king, and using demon methods to harm people, the master can't get around you!" ”

Sou!

Suddenly, I saw a red light flying out of Zhuge Lei's hand, directly hitting the ghost!

The ghost didn't say a word, turned around, and quickly floated out of the back window!

Obviously, this ghost is very afraid of Zhuge Lei.

"Where to go!?" Zhuge Lei shouted, pulled out a small seven-inch-long golden sword from his waist with his right hand, and pointed at the ghost: "Fierce armor divine soldier, hunting the head of the demon, and destroying the form when the ghost is encountered!" ”

Zheng ——!

A sword roared like a dragon's groan, and a golden light shot out from the front end of the short sword, rushing out of the window like a meteor, hitting the back of the ghost's heart.

"Ah......h

Zhuge Lei didn't chase after him, and sneered: "Go to the evil barrier, if you are hit by the Qimen fierce armor sword of my Maoshan faction, you will not survive for three days!" If you want to live, send Fang Xiaoqing's life soul back first! ”

There was silence outside the window, as if the ghost had gone away.

Fang Xiaoqing, Hao Jiyou, Wang Ying and others were stunned when they saw the scene just now!

The coldness in the marriage room gradually disappeared, and Wang Ying and Hao Jiyou both struggled to stand up.

Zhuge Lei put away the golden sword and patted Fang Xiaoqing on the shoulder: "It's okay Fang Xiaoqing, there is no ghost king to marry at all, just a demon who harms you." Don't be afraid, give me a day and I'll get you better. That demon has been abolished by me, and he will never dare to come again. ”

Fang Xiaoqing lost her soul, confused, and muttered, "Ghost King...... Let's go? Who are you? Why do you ...... Will it be here? ”

"Let your father explain it to you." Zhuge Lei picked up the phone, called Fang Li, and said, "Boss Fang, please come over for a while." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhuge Lei walked up to Hao Jiyou and sneered: "Master Hao Banxian, do you want me to give you the three hundred yuan?" What a big dog, dare to pretend to be someone from our Maoshan faction!! ”

Hao Jiyou was shocked and embarrassed, bowed his head, and stammered: "Zhuge Lei, you ...... Are you a disciple of Maoshan? I, I ......"

"What are you, me, and me? Get out of the way and settle accounts with you later! Zhuge Lei glared.

"Yes, yes, yes......" Hao Jiyou's grandson nodded again and again, stepped aside, and waited anxiously for the fate. Seeing Zhuge Lei's divine power just now, Hao Jiyou was both respectful and afraid of Zhuge Lei.

Zhuge Lei turned around, woke Song Wenwen up, and comforted her.

Wang Ying had palpitations, and with admiration for Zhuge Lei, she asked: "It turns out that you are the real disciple of Maoshan and Fang Xiaoqing's father, who invited you to come?" ”

Zhuge Lei smiled and nodded.

There was a sound of footsteps, but it was Fang Li who came.

Fang Li had been guarding the opposite office building, and when he received a call, he immediately rushed over.

"Brother Zhuge , how is the situation? Is the ghost king coming? As soon as he entered the door, Fang Li asked in a loud voice.

"It's okay, just now the demon came out of his soul, pretending to be a ghost king to scare me, and I shot a sword, and he has fled." Zhuge Lei recounted what had just happened, and then said: "You first bring Fang Xiaoqing and the other three girls home, they are frightened and need to rest." I'll track down the demon and get back to you tomorrow morning. ”

After listening to Zhuge Lei's words, and seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Fang Li suddenly felt relieved, hurriedly nodded and thanked him, and called relatives and friends again, preparing to transfer a few girls.

Zhuge Lei stretched out his hand and grabbed Hao Jiyou's collar, pulled him downstairs, and shouted, "Follow me!" ”

Hao Jiyou was startled, stumbled downstairs, and pleaded in a low voice:

"Big brother...... Don't kill me, I also admire the disciples of Maoshan, so I pretended to be ...... I have no ill intentions...... At most, I don't want the 300 yuan, I'll stick you 300 upside down, okay? ”

"Paste three hundred upside down, and I'll spare you?" Zhuge Lei just sneered and dragged Hao Jiyou to the school wall not far away.

Hao Jiyou wanted to cry without tears, and he cried bitterly in his heart, Li Ghost met Li Kui, and this time he was dead!