The dilapidated house, the cold ghostly atmosphere, and the strange wind made the whole house fall into an extremely terrifying dim tone, but the expressions of everyone fell into a black humor・・・・・・

Mo Huasheng, who wants to cry without tears, Huang Hui, who is full of apologies, and the stunned ghost king and a group of confused ghosts! This, it seems that this technique shouldn't be so bad, right?

"Whatever he does, give it to me!"

It was the Ghost King who first eased up, looked at Huang Hui and the others sitting there, and shouted angrily!

"Forget it, maybe you made a mistake this time, hide behind me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hearing the call of the ghost king, Mo Huasheng touched his nose and said fiercely, but there was some thick confusion in his tone!

"Master, you are really an exorcist and a guardian, sacrificing yourself to save people!" Looking at the appearance of a hen protecting her chicks standing in front of him, Huang Hui unconsciously admired.

"The big husband has something to say, and he doesn't do something. Although the ghosts I encountered this time are beyond my ability, I can't let you die in front of me, look at the charm! ”

Mo Huasheng glanced back at Huang Hui and said, after speaking, he turned around and quickly pasted the spirit rune in his hand on the forehead of a ghost who was approaching!

Laugh at!

Like a soldering iron entering the water, a burst of white smoke quickly emitted ・・・・・ and in a few moments, the green-faced fanged ghost disappeared! Turn around and kick a ghost who is about to catch the little fairy away!

"Ahh You actually killed that ghost? So violent? Huang Hui screamed in the back, but there was no trace of fear in his words!

"Can you shut up, if only I could kill the ghost, I'll just send him to the city of vain death, and he will be punished by the ghost when he turns back! I'll go!"

Mo Huasheng, who was protecting Huang Hui, said irritably, and was about to turn around to say Huang Hui, when he saw a claw grabbing him.

Stab!

Mo Huasheng didn't dodge a ghost in front of him, and his arm was scratched out of three blood marks in an instant!

"What, you giant can be injured by ghosts, this heavenly master, a little bit!" Huang Hui continued.

"Okay, Brother Hui, don't talk about him, after all, he's protecting us!" The little fairy looked at the already injured Mo Huasheng and couldn't bear to drag Huang Hui!

Huang Hui nodded, no longer spoken, just stared at the ghost king secretly with his eyes, planning to capture him alive for a while, and ask how things were going! The soul hook rope in his left hand slowly stretched out from the cuff・・・・・・

"Brother Hui, I'm a little cold, how can the house get colder!" At this moment, the little fairy beside Huang Hui suddenly leaned towards Huang Hui and said, Huang Hui even faintly found that the little fairy's lips were faintly purple, which was obviously an extremely cold phenomenon! Huang Hui hurriedly put away the soul hook rope in his hand, hugged the little fairy into his arms, and hugged her tightly. At this time, Huang Hui found that as he put away the soul hook rope, the little fairy didn't seem to be as cold as just now, and her stiff body slowly became softer!

"There is definitely something wrong with the little fairy's physique, she is too sensitive to ghosts, is this the reason why these ghosts are looking for her?" Huang Hui unconsciously thought that there seemed to be more and more problems now! Trouble~

Just when Huang Hui was puzzled by this, Huang Hui felt a loud noise around him, and a black figure flew over! smashed the rotten furniture next to it, and a huge amount of smoke flew up, turning the whole room into dust・・・・・・

"Ahem, ahem!" Before the dust cleared, a figure crawled out of the dust, Huang Hui looked over, and his heart trembled!

I saw that in the dust, it was Mo Huasheng, at this time Mo Huasheng was in a mess, his blue school uniform was full of cracks, his face was pale, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he was seriously injured, and the arm that was scratched by the ghost was completely black, swollen as the thickness of a calf, due to the swelling and the wound cracked, and a trace of black blood flowed out of it! And the other hand was holding the money sword, which had already been shattered, and the old yellow ancient coins were scattered all over the place, and there was only a thin red line left in his hand, as well as two copper coins!

Dada! Dada!

From the dust in the distance, a tall figure appeared, in stark contrast to Mo Huasheng who was already lying on the ground, tall and mighty, and he was carrying a Xuanhua axe in his hand, and there was a red line hanging on the axe, and Mo Huasheng's money sword should have been cut by him.

"The heir of the Liu family? Isn't the Liu family famous for its Fu soldiers? Why didn't I see your runes? Except for a few pieces of children's yellow paper and a toy sword, you don't seem to have any other skills! Looking at Mo Huasheng who fell to the ground, the ghost king urn leaned over and asked angrily.

"Fu Bing, it's useless to deal with you, look at the dart!" Mo Huasheng snorted coldly, and threw the remaining bronze coins in his hand with the hand that could only move!

Ding!

Obviously, this kind of strength can't hurt the ghost king at all, and the ghost king gently blocked the Xuanhua axe in front of him, and the two bronze coins turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated・・・・・・

"You have angered this king, and now this king is going to hook your soul to be my ghost slave!" The ghost king was furious, and slowly raised the Xuanhua plate axe in his hand and slashed it down!

Mo Huasheng, who was under the axe, closed his eyes and prepared to die・・・・・・

"First, I don't know who dares to be called a ghost king except for the 36 ghost kings of the underworld, second, your target is my girlfriend, then don't kill others, third, I haven't received the notice of your death, so who dares to hook your soul!"

The Ghost King slashed down with an axe, but it was obvious that it felt like it had been split, and at the same time, an extremely calm voice came from behind him, and there was even a hint of a smile in his voice!

The ghost king trembled, and slowly turned around, his eyes the size of copper bells became bigger, but his eyes were full of fear!

A white-clothed figure stood there smiling, with a white stand-up collar trench coat, an authentic ghost aura that was not concealed at all, and five ghost-throbbing soul chains stretched out from his hands, and a person was tightly tied under the rope chain, this person was Mo Huasheng, and one of the rope chains even branched out into Mo Huasheng's arm that was invaded by ghost qi and slowly sucked out the ghost qi in it!

"Are you ・・・・・・?" the Ghost King asked tremblingly!

"On the lower forehead is written the first sight of wealth, all the brothers are the ninth in line, and there is a little nine of the black-clothed starlings! The people on the road looked at it and called it Little Ninth Master! Huang Hui said with a fist hug.

Suddenly, the irritable ghosts and crows were silent,

When!

The Xuanhua plate axe in the hand of the ghost king also fell to the ground in an instant! Nima, this time smashed the iron plate・・・・・・

As for the little fairy sitting next to her, she was shocked at first, then puzzled, and finally her expression became indifferent, and her eyes kept spinning as if thinking about something・・・・・・

At this time, Mo Huasheng, who was lying on the ground and was being dispelled from the ghost qi, was even more stiff, and he seemed to be pretending to be big・・・・・・