Xing Xudong sat in the hall, looked at the sky outside, and suddenly felt a gust of yin wind, opened his yin and yang eyes, and saw several little ghosts flying in from the door.

Without him speaking, the abortion imps flew out of the space and gestured at those imps, as if the boss was training his younger brother.

Those little ghosts were silent one by one, constantly nodding their heads there, completely looking cute, which is really a complete subversion of the three views.

He said to Li Yueying: "You stay here, I will go to meet the other party, dare to make trouble in Huaxia, there is really no one in sight." ”

Li Yueying nodded lightly, and then said gently: "Then you have to be careful, don't be strong." ”

Xing Xudong smiled confidently, opened the door and walked out, now that those little ghosts are leading the way, it is easy to find the other party.

The estates of these rich people were already remote, and there were many high mountains nearby, and these little ghosts were heading towards one of them, and the speed was also very fast.

But this is not difficult for him, although this kid can't fly, but he has super physical fitness, and he can run at a gallop, and Bolt is like a primary school student compared to him.

Not only is he extremely fast, but he also has a strong ability to bounce and grasp, as if he is possessed by Spider-Man, and when he goes up the mountain, he can only see a shadow.

The abortion imps floated beside him, constantly directing those imps, which was also his talent, able to drive other imps to his advantage.

It should be said that the abortion ghost is by his side, then he is a natural head lowering master, but he doesn't know how to lower his head for the time being, if he learns it, it will make others cry to death.

Soon he was deep in the mountains, and in front of him was an altar, and an old fellow dressed very strangely, who was doing a lot of strange poses there.

Nan Nan also floated out at this time, and said with a smile: "It's really a head lowering master, looking at his dress, it should be the most traditional kind, and he can have some ability." ”

Xing Xudong smiled confidently, strode towards the head descender, and at the same time used the ghost hand to collect the little ghosts just now, and the abortion ghosts received them in their bodies.

The head descender interrupted his ritual and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, and there was some surprise in this coldness, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be able to subdue his little ghost.

He said very bluntly: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, why do you want to take my little ghost?" It doesn't make sense. ”

Xing Xudong looked like a hanger and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what you do?" Dare to use the head-lowering technique to harm people, you will be dead when we are Chinese. ”

The head lowerer frowned, and once again made a strange gesture that looked like etiquette.

He showed a look of resentment and said: "I am avenging my grandson, according to your Huaxia words, it is also a matter of course to repay debts and kill people to pay for their lives." ”

After Xing Xudong heard this, he said with a straight face: "It's just nonsense, Li Yueying is just a weak woman, how can she kill your grandson?" Even if the other party doesn't have any spells, he should be a strong man! ”

The head descender did not answer, but made a seal in his hands, and the ground in front of the altar loosened, and then a crack opened, and a coffin rose from inside.

Inside the coffin was a man in a jacket, but the man had a hole in his forehead, which looked very round, as if he had been shot.

Xing Xudong's yin and yang eyes were always open, and he saw that this person's soul was still in his body, and it seemed that he was forcibly imprisoned in it with a strange spell.

The head descender said in a hoarse voice: "This is my grandson, and it's just a matter of taking some goods, so I let your special operations team in Huaxia kill him, and the person who killed him is this woman's brother!"

The special combat team has dragon qi to protect it, and it is very angry, and I can't do anything about him, so it will fall on his sister's body, and let him know the pain of losing his loved ones. ”

Xing Xudong was angry when he heard it, he was not a little white who didn't know anything, these Silla people were smuggling, of course, they were those drugs, they simply lost their conscience, and it was not superfluous to die.

He pointed his finger at the head descender, and shouted angrily: "You tnnd used those things to poison us Huaxia people, it's reasonable, right, as far as your grandson's virtue is concerned, it is light to die, and he should go to hell."

I originally wanted to talk to you well, but now it seems that everything else is superfluous, so let the master kill you, the old ghost, and send you to be your grandson's companion. ”

The head descending master sneered, and quickly formed a magic seal with both hands, and saw a lot of yin spirits floating in all directions, all of them with hideous faces.

Xing Xudong slammed disdainfully, he actually dared to play ghost in front of him, he really didn't know how to write dead words.

Unlike traditional cultivators, he didn't need to make any magic seals at all, and he directly used the ghost hand to shoot around.

Huge palm prints appeared in the air, as if swatting flies, slapping these ghosts and screaming, and soon entered a state of weakness.

This is also reasonable, the ghosts that can be recruited by this head descending master are definitely not of high level, and those who are really capable are not what he can recruit.

And all of Xing Xudong's supernatural powers and skills are linked to the Netherworld Qi Refining Technique, the deeper this exercise is, the more powerful it is, and the more powerful it is, it is not easy to catch these little ghosts.

He then took out the Qiankun air bag and inhaled wildly in all directions, these ghosts were swept away in an instant, and according to the old rules, half of them turned into ghost food, and the other half turned into yin qi.

The head descending master was dumbfounded, the other party was inevitably too fierce, this fierce ghost descending is also a very powerful ability, how can it be so easy for people to break.

However, before this old guy came to Huaxia, he also made all preparations, stretched out his hand and patted the coffin, and his grandson's two eyes immediately opened, and their eyeballs were blood-red.

He said arrogantly, "You really have some ability, but so what? Now that my grandson has been trained by me to be a walking corpse, he is a pure fighting machine, and spells are of no use at all. ”

After Xing Xudong heard it, he slapped it with a ghost hand, but it turned out that it was really useless, and it slapped over the other party's body, and his face also showed a look of surprise.

After seeing this situation, the head descender was immediately very proud, and said extremely arrogantly: "Now you know that you are afraid, right? Kneel down and kowtow a few times obediently, and then call grandpa twice.

Take out the exercises you have cultivated again, break your two legs yourself, and I will let you live, otherwise I will break your body into ten thousand pieces. ”

Xing Xudong twisted his neck, then shook his arm, and the joints of his body clicked for a while, which was also very crisp in the dark night.

He looked at the guy who came out of the coffin, kicked on the ground with his foot, rushed to the other party, smashed a fierce punch on the chest, and flew out directly.

Then he jumped forward, and then went behind the other party, and kicked heavily on his back, like a monkey, and kicked directly into the sky.

He stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground was already cracked, and with the force of this rebound, he suddenly jumped into the air, stepped on the corpse with his foot, and fell to the ground like this, and it was dusty for a while.

He beat violently, because he hid the ghost hand in his fist, which was called a real fist to the flesh, and after each punch, a black gas would be emitted from the corpse.

When this set is completed, the soul in the corpse will be scattered directly, and at this time, don't say anything about the walking corpse, it will be directly beaten into meat sauce.

The head descending master was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a fierce master, collecting ghosts was like playing, and now fighting the walking corpse, it was also like chopping melons and vegetables.

After Xing Xudong got the corpse, he set his eyes on the body of the head descender, and walked towards the other party step by step, with a cruel smile on his face.

The head descender grabbed his shoulders with both hands, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't come here!" ”