Whether it's Liu Zhihui or Nobita, it's easy to deal with this old man, then it's my turn, and naturally it won't be worse than the two of them, even if the buddy can only use half of his body now, it will be the same to hang him.

When Zhang Laohan stretched out his ghost claws to me, I just looked at him with a faint smile, and a wisp of soul rushed out of my body and drilled out above my head, forming a ghost in black.

My body is stuck, but my soul can still come out.

As soon as the ghost king's ghost appeared, Zhang Laohan suddenly trembled with fright and stood there stupidly with a bunch of ghost claws.

In the world of ghosts, the hierarchy is strict, he is just a head seven ghosts, no matter how fierce he is, he can't compare to me, the ghost king, under the strong suppressive aura, Zhang Laohan began to be afraid and retreated.

But he only took a few steps back before standing again.

At this time, his face began to change, different from the face change in Peking Opera, at this time, Zhang Laohan's face happened in front of our eyes, his face began to distort under our noses, and then a wound appeared on his face, and then the emaciated face began to change into a wide forehead, a high nose bridge, and a fat chin.

When the face I saw in the mirror was completely formed, the momentum of this old man's soul instantly increased, unjust souls, ghost kings, ghosts and gods!

'Boom', a ghost god, just born under our noses, a powerful power straight into my face, at this time it brought me too much pressure, Rao is my ghost king soul has automatically opened the other side of the flower body, and still can't bear this power.

It's so powerful! This power is comparable to that of the blue-faced ghost king who had just turned into a ghost god.

"Who the hell are you?"

I asked, staring at the old man in front of me, who was dressed in a blessed light weapon.

The reason why I asked this question is that although this old man is wearing a python robe, this dress is not from the previous dynasty at all.

As we all know, the most famous thing about the people of the former dynasty is the big braids.

In the previous dynasty, if you don't have big braids, you are guilty of treason.

But this old man, although his hair was long, did not have a big braid at all.

And his yellow robe is much looser than the tight-fitting yellow robe of the previous dynasty.

That's why I'm asking.

The old man's voice was a little gloomy, with a little majesty: "This king, surnamed Zhu, is called Yiweng." ”

One Weng, one Weng?

My mind kept flashing with the history I knew, but I couldn't find any history about it.

There's no way, the main thing is that I didn't learn much, and we don't specialize in history, so it's inevitable that I'm a little lonely.

But one thing I can be sure of is that since it is surnamed Zhu, it is definitely not from the previous dynasty, it should be a lineage of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty.

But it doesn't matter if you're a weng or an old man, you can't make waves here.

However, although I am the body of the ghost king, I obviously feel that I am not the opponent of this Zhu Yiweng, and this old man is obviously not comparable to the newly promoted ghost god of the blue-faced ghost king.

So my soul instantly returned to my body, and with both hands, I dismantled the wooden door alive.

I don't know if it's because he's too confident, or if his strength is really strong enough to despise me, this Zhu Yiweng is standing there looking at me, and there is no way to stop the movement at all.

This made me look at him a little differently.

Seeing me standing in front of him again, Zhu Yiweng nodded slightly and praised: "When I was your age, I really didn't have your ability." Since you've entered your body, it's only fair that you let me enter your body, right? ”

I wiped my sweat, although this old man was wearing a royal robe, he didn't have any shelf, and he didn't speak with that kind of condescending meaning, if he wasn't a ghost, I'm afraid I would really be impressed by this bearing.

And this old man also has a sense that I have a relatively good feeling.

I don't know why I feel this way, but it's so clear that there is a sense of intimacy and ambivalence in the danger, and I don't even feel that my inspiration is accurate.

But even if I feel this way, I can't let him possess Zhang Laohan lightly, that would be too dangerous.

I shook my head at Zhu Yiweng: "Although I don't know what your thoughts and goals are, I must not let you possess Zhang Laohan, he is extremely resentful, I am afraid that he will turn this village into a ghost village." ”

Zhu Yiweng also shook his head at me: "Then I can't help you, because I signed a contract with him, he took me out, I sent him immortal, if I can't do it, I will also be annihilated, so I must occupy this body." ”

Immortal and immortal?

I looked at this Zhu Yiweng in a daze, and said in my heart, did your old man stay in this world for too long, and his brain was funny? Is there anything immortal in this world?

I couldn't help but laugh shamefully: "Immortal and immortal? That's against the laws of nature, if you really have the ability, can you still appear in the state of the soul? ”

Zhu Yiweng sighed at me and said: "Yes, if I could understand this immortal and immortal method when I was alive, I am afraid that I would not be like this now, although I have been dead for nearly four hundred years, and I can no longer have an immortal body, but I can make others immortal, so that I can fulfill my wish to 'oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore sight'." ”

Anti-Qing and restoring sight? Damn, what age is this, still playing anti-Qing and restoring Ming? Feelings: You have been meditating in the grave for hundreds of years, thinking about becoming emperor again?

Then this ambition is too big, no, what can you say not let you get a body, if you get a body, you can't immediately ascend the throne and become the emperor, and let the society go back hundreds of years?

I arched my hand at Zhu Yiweng: "Mr. Zhu, it's already a new era, your set of ideals is useless, now you are talking about fifty-six flowers blooming together, you are still adhering to the old ideas, it is backward."

To use the lesson of our blood, backwardness means that we will be beaten, and it is absolutely impossible for us to let our beautiful life show signs of regression again.

So I advise you to be old, stuff your ideals back into your stomach, and forget where you go back and forth, for hundreds of years, why haven't you grown a little, and you still don't understand things? ”

Zhu Yiweng's eyes were about to fall out: "I've been alive for so long, and you're still the first one to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Although I think you also have some cultivation, but your cultivation is just a snap of my fingers to me. ”

Damn, this is a salute before a soldier, and if the soft one doesn't work, the hard one will come?