Chapter 378: The Old Man in Lanruo Temple (Seven Changes)

"I'm afraid I just walked in the ghost gate, and this time I picked up a life."

Seeing He Cheng walk away, Gongsun Jiuniang picked up her skirt.

Further on is the martial arts arena.

With a bang, the green snake in the green shirt and long skirt waved the sword in his hand and fought against Yan Hong, who was holding two swords.

After more than a dozen moves, the green snake sword move was slowly defeated.

"You two are dealing with me together, it's too bad!"

Yan Hong put away her twin swords, the left and right sword moves were completely different, and it was impossible for her to be so delicate when she was distracted.

"You can also transform into a green snake, I heard that if the demon changes into its original form, its strength will increase."

"I've turned back into my original form and been used as a target by you?" Green snakes are not fooled.

"Master!"

Yan Hong suddenly lowered her head.

"Susu, the sword move is good." Others can't see Zhang Susu and Yan Hong, but He Cheng can distinguish them clearly.

"I can't escape your zombie eyes every time" Zhang Susu felt bored, shook slightly, and had changed to Yanhong to control her body, and she went back.

"Zombie, is this your little wife?"

The green snake looked at Gongsun Jiuniang, who was following carefully behind him.

"Guess."

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, but I heard that you want to take a concubine, which lady is it, am I beautiful?"

"Haven't seen it"

"If you don't look as good as me, I advise you not to marry. Ay! Zhang Susu, what are you laughing at! ”

Yan Hong waved her hand, "I am Yan Hong, not Susu." I laughed just now, but I couldn't help but want to laugh because of some words that hurt my teeth. Flash."

"Tooth acid?" The green snake didn't understand this teasing, but it was Gongsun Jiuniang behind He Cheng who covered his mouth and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? Zombies, what are they laughing at? ”

The green snake turned around and found that there were all the Yin soldiers of Mu Ne, and in addition to Yan Hong and Gongsun Jiuniang, only He Cheng was left.

He Cheng ignored her, "Yanhong, Gongsun Jiuniang will follow you to cultivate in the future." ”

"Yes," Yan Hong said crisply.

"City Lord, the matter is done!" Yuan Detai has returned.

Gongsun Jiuniang waited eagerly and wanted to know what the ending of those sisters who shared the suffering.

"They are all ghosts who died in vain, and there are also ghosts who have lost their virginity and committed suicide. You can't be reincarnated in the underworld."

can't be reincarnated, and after leaving the city of vain, you can only be a lonely ghost.

He Cheng nodded casually, he didn't bother to care about those female ghosts, and it was easier for him to eat these female ghosts in one bite.

"Lao Yuan, let's talk!"

"Good"

"Strange that I left Gongsun Jiuniang?" He Cheng leaned in front of the city wall, pinched a wall brick with his fingers, and twisted his two fingers into pieces.

"It's not surprising, my subordinates have also paid attention to her, Huixin Lan, she is a strange woman"

"Yes, there is a lack of brains around, you have to help with the training"

Although he only uses the city of vain death as a post station, he will come as he says he will come, and he will leave as he says. But he didn't want to see Yuan Detai master the soldiers and horses.

Yuan Detai's skills are not much weaker than him, and if he masters 100,000 Yin soldiers, it is a matter of raising his hand to raise his hand. 35xs

Therefore, there must be someone to share the burden of this soldier and horse.

Gongsun Jiuniang has a good brain, this is undoubtedly a good candidate.

"City Lord, please rest assured" Yuan Detai's expression remained unchanged, but he spoke loudly.

"I don't have the heart to take care of the dead city, I like Gongsun Jiuniang, and I also want to help you share the burden"

As he patted Yuan Detai on the shoulder, the matter was revealed.

He Cheng asked at this time, "The old demon of Montenegro marries a concubine?" ”

"Publicize to the outside world that it is the old demon of Montenegro" Yuan Detai nodded, it was the name of the old demon of Montenegro, not Wang Sanchu. So Wang Sanchu died, He Cheng is still an old demon in Montenegro, and he is still married.

"What is the name of the marriage?"

"The dryad gave the list and the eight characters of the birthday, it seems to be called Nie Xiaoqian?" Yuan Detai frowned, he only glanced at it, and didn't care too much.

"Who's coming?"

"There are ghost kings with heads and faces everywhere, but they are all miscellaneous fish, but they are not small in name"

"Who's the big one?"

Yuan Detai knew that He Cheng loved to fight life and death with masters, in other words, it was called murder.

"There are the plague gods of the fairy world, the martial arts star monarch, the national teachers in the imperial court, the centipede essence of the East China Sea and the Nanshan Weng in the south, and the butterfly monster of Mount Tai"

"Three enemies?"

The plague god and Wude Xingjun came to look for trouble, the national teacher centipede essence may not know if He Cheng destroyed his centipede nest, and the centipede spirit in the East China Sea does not know if it is the help found by the national teacher. As for this Nanshan Weng, and the butterfly monster. He hadn't really heard of it.

"Lao Yuan, what is the excitement of this banquet, how many Yin soldiers do we have now?"

"Less than 80,000"

He Cheng scraped his teeth with his tongue, "This Wang Sanchu will ruin my family." ”

"Old Yuan, I have to borrow your face and invite someone else"

"Zhong Kui?" Yuan Detai asked.

"Yes, Zhong Kui."

There was still a burning red cloud hanging in the west of the sky, and a black cloth was already covered in the east.

Under the shadow of the big tree, there was a carriage floating from the sky, and the horse's legs did not move, like a paper kite floating along the wind.

The sound of horses' hooves can also be heard during the "stampede".

The carriage landed lightly in front of a nameless dilapidated temple.

A broken plaque at the door reads "Lanruo Temple"

"Sir, it's here"

The driver was a fat man, turned over and dismounted, and said respectfully.

"Tourist attraction Lanruo Temple"

A large hand grabbed the curtain and lifted it.

He Cheng walked out of it and turned around, "I've been in this world for decades, but it's the first time I've come here." ”

The immortals in the sky were enough to give him a headache, but the ghosts and dryads of Lanruo Temple were not taken into his eyes.

"Master, do you want me to inform the dryad to come?"

"Let's go"

This time, in the face of three enemies, two uncertain big demons, and countless local demon kings and ghost kings, hundreds of ghosts are coming out, and you must be a little prepared.

He came to the dryad to absorb the living power.

The fat ghost took the order and turned into green smoke and left.

"You scholar, you're obsessed!"

As soon as I entered Lanruo Temple, I heard a familiar shout.

"Yan Chixia?" He Cheng was puzzled.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Chixia jumped out from the second floor, holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand and slightly guarded.

"I told you earlier, the old demon of Montenegro was an impostor before, and it has nothing to do with me" He Cheng waved his hand, "The city that died in vain under my governance before, has nothing gone wrong?" ”

"Humph!" Yan Chixia snorted coldly and stuck her sword on the ground.

When He Cheng was the lord of the city of vain, he subdued demons everywhere to eliminate demons, and the whole Zhejiang was also in order, and the reputation of the golden sword ghost general was also beaten at the beginning.

But then he changed people, and his style changed greatly, which led to the rampant demons and the emergence of hundreds of ghosts.

"What are you doing here? Oh, I forgot, the dryad is your monster! ”

The two sides are still at a stalemate.

"Bearded, is this your friend?"

A handsome scholar walked out and looked at He Chengdao, "Hello, Xiaosheng Ning Caichen"

"Don't go over!"

Yan Chixia raised her hand to stop Ning Caichen.

"What are you doing here?"

"Bearded, how can you let your friend stand here?" Ning Caichen shook off Yan Chixia's hand, walked up to He Cheng and arched his hand, "The beard has such a stinky temper, please forgive me!" Haven't asked yet? ”

"Me? He Cheng. He Cheng looked at this familiar face.

"Yan Chixia, I'm not here today to talk about some evil things about killing people and setting fires. I will get married in a few days, do you have time to enjoy your face and drink a happy wine? ”