Apricot yellow robe, longitudinal cloud shoes.

Short inch hair, coiled belt.

One step away, it is one foot high and one foot away, falling to the ground, swaying upward, like soaring clouds and fog.

When he landed, he tapped his toes, and slipped out of his way away.

Looking at it from afar, I thought it was a land fairy, learning to use the cloud climbing spell, and wanted to climb the immortal steps and ascend to the gate of heaven.

It's not that He Cheng has a kind heart and lets go of Zhuge Kongping's family, except that his head is not afraid of Taoism, his body is not like the bronze armored corpse, after being refined by a master, he is not afraid of Taoism, which is comparable to himself who drank zombie hormones at the beginning.

If you can win, you will hurt yourself.

Before the strength is insufficient, he will keep a low profile, and when the strength is enough, he will be arrogant, and he will not want to sleep for another ten or twenty years.

The fusion of ghost movies in this world has not allowed him to see the boundaries so far, and no one knows who he will bump into next.

"Hey, hey, hey, ...... master"

The dexterous little ghost figure came to He Cheng's side, and the corners of his mouth were very seeping like clowns.

"How's it going?"

The naughty ghost became the pathfinder in He Cheng's hands, he couldn't have been so obedient, He Cheng left him with a soul, if he didn't want to be a mentally retarded child when he was reincarnated, the naughty ghost had to be his horse boy obediently.

Glancing at the small cloth bag on He Cheng's waist, he could see the outline of the porcelain vase, and the naughty ghost said:

"Eighty miles further on, there is a declining Taoist temple, there are two little Taoist priests who have no skills, the master can go and eat them, make dinner, rest and rest by the way, and there is a living person in the town for you to raise!"

The naughty ghost has been overspent by Zhuge Kongping for decades, and he is still bent on evil rather than good.

"Lead the way!"

……

The night was dark.

Blowing horn, suona.

The red lantern with the word "Xi" walked in front, the wind rustled, followed by the guard of honor against the "Xi" brand.

The two carried a bamboo sedan chair and made an old man with a whip on it.

"Turtle Gong, you helped the third master find four more virgins/female brides, when will you help me find one?"

The sedan chair man who resisted the bamboo sedan chair bared his teeth and asked, infiltrating people at night, and always felt cold behind him if he didn't say anything.

As soon as Gui Gong lifted Erlang's leg, he asked him disdainfully, "Can you afford it?" ”

"These four virgins/women, I have searched all over three towns and six villages, and you can't even pay for the carriage and horses."

The turtle shook his head, not to mention how proud he was.

The pimped turtle can sit in this position, and the pride in his heart is written on his face.

"The third master entered the cave room for four consecutive nights, can he stand it?"

"Tonight, the third master fired four buds with one shot, I helped him prepare a deer antler tiger whip, a golden gun that does not pour a big tonic pill, and a half bottle of Indian god oil haha"

Further back is the red sedan chair carried by four people on four tops, the top of the eaves pagoda at the four corners of the four sides, one foot six inches square, five feet high, and the auspicious "six" character coincides.

The four corners of the sedan chair are set up with a winged phoenix, the four sides of the eaves are densely hung with red silk spikes, the fine wisps are carved, there are goldfish and lotus pictures.

There is a beautiful lady with a phoenix crown and a curtain sitting inside.

"Behind, hurry up! Come on! ”

If the concubine wants to sit in a sedan chair, she can only sit in a black sedan chair, that is, she sits in a sedan chair at night.

Got into the woods, the guard of honor was tired, and the rest of the mouth was blowing, and the road was quiet only the rustle of hurrying steps.

Suddenly, there was a sound.

Falling on the last sedan chair, the sedan chair man bent over, and then stood up.

"It's no wonder that you say it's not weird, why is the sedan chair dozens of pounds lighter!"

Four sedan chairs, four sedan chair men were amazed, feeling like the bride was not sitting in it at all.

Whew-

The yin wind blew, and the red sedan chair scattered with a hula!

The bride of the phoenix crown and the curtain fell to the ground with a "bang", and the sedan chair drivers were frightened and quickly stopped and turned around to help.

"What's going on!"

The turtle was not happy to look at the last sedan chair.

How do you know that the four palanquin men shouted as if they had seen a ghost, "There are ghosts!" There are ghosts! ”

"Ghosts? What the hell? ”

Gui Gong can also be regarded as a crop handle twice, turned over and jumped off the bamboo sedan chair, and saw a black and fat figure in the sky slowly drifting towards the third big red sedan chair, and the black light flashed into it!

"Ghosts! Ghost! Ghost! Run with the bride! ”

The one who played the suona stepped on the gong.

The anti-brand knocked the horn crooked.

The palanquin man lost the palanquin, and the bride escaped by herself with her skirt.

The scene became a pot of porridge, and they fled in a panic.

"There's another one! You guys give me back! ”

Seeing that the kung fu people had escaped in the blink of an eye, Gui Gong looked at the red sedan chair standing alone in place, gritted his teeth and fixed his heart beating "dong dong", and put his little thumb on the curtain of the goldfish and lotus, and gently picked it up.

"Oops!"

A ghost claw hit him in the chest, pushing him to fly upside down for more than a foot, falling to the ground with a twist of his neck, and he lost his breath!

Rumble! The sedan chair exploded, and the fat and fat ghost "haha" flew out laughing wildly, and under his feet was a virgin/female bride who was covered with flesh and blood.

"Two hundred years, Mai Ancestor, you didn't expect it, there are three more people, and if you suck the blood of three virgins/women, I will be immortal!"

Just when he was proud, a cold voice came from the voice, which frightened the evil ghost: "Ghosts are all like this?" ”

"The host 、、、 this...... It seems to be a ghost king......"

Another voice seemed to say, "We'd better not mess with it."

"Look at you!"

He Cheng slapped the naughty ghost grunting and spinning in place like a top, can't he see how much strength this ghost king has? It's only level 24, can the ghost world be the king now if it's a ghost? The level is too low.

"Who!"

The black-faced ghost king turned his head and saw a figure wearing an apricot yellow robe in the distance, followed by a little ghost, the little ghost realm is good, and there are also some ghost soldiers.

When a soldier meets a king, he is not bold, and he is not much better.

"It turned out to be a purple stiffness!"

The black-faced ghost king saw the person clearly, and then he was relieved.

No one knows which is stronger or weaker, generally speaking, zombies don't bother with ghosts, and in terms of natural advantage, zombies are the objects of being teased by ghosts.

"Master?"

The naughty ghost asked He Cheng for instructions, and he was ordered to flee quickly.

"Wait here!"

He Cheng burst out, and the apricot yellow robe was like a strip of cloth in a hurry, and "whoosh" wrapped around the black-faced ghost king.

The Ghost King tried to dodge in vain, but was tightly entangled.

"Pus"

He Cheng shook his head, and he was about to swallow the black-faced ghost king with a big mouthful.

But the ghost king said that there were two brush hands in front of his face, and the click was bitten off.

The ghost qi and yin qi swayed outward, and the body fled into black smoke and fled underground!

He Cheng chewed two bites indiscriminately, only to feel that the meat of this ghost king was firewood and hard, and the yin qi was pitiful, and it was not as good as the oil and water of the naughty ghost.

"Want to run?"

He raised his index finger a little bit, and his ability to move things was revealed, and the seal on the naughty ghost porcelain bottle in his pocket was removed by him and thrown out.

The black-faced ghost king was in the middle of the yellow talisman, screaming, staggering up, and seeing the corpse bite with its mouth wide open.

"Chance!"

The naughty ghost's eyes purred and floated towards He Cheng.