||->-> Chapter 560 of the text is willing to gamble and lose

After all, Li Qingdong is used to walking the rivers and lakes, and his eyes are vicious enough. Ding Ermiao's trick passed the old ghost of Dongying and Lin Xiruo and others, but he did not pass him Li Qingdong, and he was broken.

After listening to Li Qingdong's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, and looked at Ding Ermiao with admiration.

Ding Ermiao smiled faintly, waved his hand, got up and walked to the door, and turned on the light. The last candle burned out here. There are still five people and one ghost in the room, there is no more person, and there is not one more ghost.

"Old ghost, you lose, you are willing to lose, you know what to do!" Ding Ermiao forced the old ghost of Dongying and said coldly. In order to prevent the old ghost from escaping, Ding Ermiao stood by the door, and 10,000 people were pulled out in his hands.

"That's right, I lost. Or is your story the most exciting, I ...... Underestimate your intelligence. The old ghost of Dongying looked gloomy, faced the tip of Ding Ermiao's sword, and walked slowly: "I am willing to admit defeat, I am using my body as a sword, and I am looking for a break!" ”

Li Qingdong waved his hand and said, "Wait." ”

"What else are you going to do?" The old ghost asked.

&≡ ≡ book ≡≠ Xiao ≡ said, "I want to make a deal with you, you take me to find other ghosts, and kill all these Dongying ghosts, I can let my uncle spare you from dying and send your soul back to the East, how about it?" Li Qingdong said.

The old ghost stared at Li Qingdong for a long time, and then shook his head:

"Life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost. You, underestimate the backbone of our Dongying people! I can tell you that there are a total of nineteen ghosts here, and there are sixteen of them in addition to Kurotsuka, me, and Ichimian who was killed last time. Even if you don't look for it, they will look for you when the time comes. ”

After that, the old ghost turned around suddenly and pounced on Ding Ermiao's ten thousand people!

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!" Seeing that the old ghost of Dongying had already worn the sword, Ding Ermiao shook his wrist violently, danced a sword flower, and stirred up the old ghost of Dongying, who was bent on death, and scattered his soul......

These two are so strong, they didn't even scream.

The room returned to calm, Ding Ermiao opened the door, stood in front of the door and looked at Yaohai Park, somehow, the fog had risen, under the light of the street lamp, the park was misty, like a fantasy.

Walking back to the room, Ding Ermiao looked at the room, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Ermiao, it's amazing, as soon as you make a move, you can eliminate an old ghost in Dongying, it's really a victory, and the heart of the army is strong." Wan Shugao gave a thumbs up.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" Ding Ermiao's expression was not easy, and said: "There are more than a dozen ghosts in the back, fighting wits and courage, this is just the beginning." ”

Li Qingdong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Uncle, how did you know these Dongying ghost species?" In fact, as soon as the old ghost entered the house, I knew that he was a guest god, and I was about to remind you. I didn't expect it, but you also recognize it. ”

Waiting for you to remind, it is estimated that it has been strangled to death by a reverse cotton! Ding Ermiao glanced at Li Qingdong and was too lazy to talk to him.

In fact, a few days ago in Maoshan, Ding Ermiao was worried that the Oriental devils would be difficult to deal with. Therefore, on the night when Long Shuanghuo guarded filial piety, Ding Ermiao specially found a few books about Dongying ghosts and monsters in Xuyun's library pavilion, stayed up all night, and forced himself to live in these Dongying ghosts and their respective attack methods.

Li Qingdong didn't know anything about the preliminary preparations made by Ding Ermiao. That night, he slept like a dead pig.

"Ermiao, what is the anti-cotton, is it dead?" Lin Xiruo asked.

Ding Ermiao pointed to the door and said, "It shouldn't be dead, but it must have been injured by black iron pulp." The fog is too heavy, and a reverse cotton hides in the fog and is difficult to find. In this case, let's prepare some more black iron pulp and go to the park to look for it. ”

Then, Ding Ermiao compared the method of making black iron pulp to Li Weinian Wanshu, and asked them to follow Lin Xiruo to find materials and prepare black iron pulp.

After they left, Ding Ermiao turned to Li Qingdong and said:

"Li Qingdong, the talented old ghost of Dongying, is still true to his word. But I'm worried that other Dongying devils will jump over the wall in a hurry. So, you use the heavenly machine to calculate and see where their base camp is, and tonight, we will go all out and completely exterminate them! ”

Li Qingdong shook his head firmly: "I don't count!" ”

"Why?" Ding Ermiao was stunned.

"Uncle, have you forgotten Uncle Wu's orders?" Li Qingdong said: "Before leaving Maoshan, Uncle Wu deliberately pulled me aside and asked me to look at you. She explained that before she was gone, we could only investigate, not do anything. ”

"Outside, the king's order is not subject to it! One or the other, how do you not know to be flexible? Ding Ermiao said: "You and I count, and in the future, your Uncle Wu will be held accountable, and I will do my best to bear it." ”

"I just don't know how to be flexible, I just don't count." Li Qingdong's head shook like a rattle, and a large handful of mustaches on his chin swayed like a broom.

Ding Ermiao was angry and scared Li Qingdong and said, "Believe it or not, I kicked you to death!" ”

"Kick it, kick it, kick me to death, I don't count!" Li Qingdong's strong perseverance is comparable to that of a revolutionary martyr.

"Oh......, I see!" Ding Ermiao's threat of force was not good, so he used the agitation method instead, and said: "Actually, you are not worried about your Wu Shubei, but you are your own seed." ”

"What happened to me? Hey. Li Qingdong smiled, not angry at all.

Ding Ermiao paced and said, "Because your Uncle Wu didn't arrive, you don't think you can win with full certainty, and you are worried about being killed by the Dongying devil, so you don't dare to act." Go, it's a coward! ”

"Okay, I'm just a coward, okay?" Li Qingdong smiled wickedly and said, "Uncle, you have no strength, let you spit lotus flowers in your mouth, I just don't count." Unless my Uncle Wu arrives. ”

“……”

In the face of Li Qingdong's hob meat that does not eat oil and salt, chops and does not boil, Ding Ermiao has nothing to do. Just as he was about to scold a few words to extinguish the anger, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Li Weinian and Wan Shugao, ready to return with black iron pulp.

"How much have you prepared?" When Ding Ermiao saw it, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Only Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were both carrying a large salad oil bucket with black iron slurry water in them, and then, with a rope around their necks, several mineral water bottles were hung. One by one, like heroes who are going to blow up the bunker, the explosives bag is all over their bodies.

"Be more prepared, be prepared, you don't need me to mention it anyway." Lin Xiruo followed, grinning.

"Okay, okay, one person with a mineral water bottle is enough." Ding Ermiao snatched the salad oil barrel from Li Weinian's hand, threw it on the ground, waved his hand, and said:

"Let's go, go to the park to patrol, and look for the one who was injured by me!"