The volcanic ghost iron gold dragon hellfire has been broken, there is nothing to rely on, the original tall and majestic body has shrunk a lot in an instant, it is no different from ordinary people and ghosts, just turned around to face the stone house, the long tongue and Bai Lian of the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao and the hanged ghost Sha Jishan have flown out, entangled his wrists, and the boulder in the hand of the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei has been aimed at his back.

Obviously, the boulder flew out, and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao and the hanged ghost Sha Jishan exerted their strength at the same time, and the volcanic ghost Iron Golden Dragon would definitely be torn off his arms alive, and his back would be shattered.

The volcanic ghost Iron Golden Dragon was already facing a desperate situation, and he shouted out regardless of shame: "Xiang'er save me!"

Xiang'er, anyone can call it?!

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng was heartbroken, and shouted to the three female ghosts: "Stop!"

The Bloating Ghost, the Hanged Ghost, and the Tongue Puller immediately stopped exerting their strength.

The poor ghost turned to the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang, his face was awe-inspiring, and he asked loudly: "Mei Yixiang, Tie Jinlong has really become your husband?"

Mei Yixiang didn't answer, she was always cold after walking out of the stone house, and she was still cold when she kicked the poor dead ghost, and she was also cold at this time, and asked rhetorically: "What's the matter?

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng tried his best to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said loudly: "If the volcano ghost is your husband, spare him again, lest you be young and widowed." If it's just your father's lackey, a person who tends to be inflammatory, then my poor ghost wouldn't dare to meddle in things. ”

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang did not answer, and used the "Mind Scissors" as fast as lightning, and immediately made two "clicks".

This time, except for the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang herself, the ghosts on the grass were stunned.

The most shocking thing was the volcanic ghost iron golden dragon - between the lightning and stone fire, his two arms, at the shoulder, were cut alive, neat and meticulous.

Secondly, what was surprised was the hanging ghost Sha Jishan and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao - on the tongue and Bai Lian, each had an extra arm separate from the body.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei was so shocked that she fell down the stone and smashed it on her instep, but she didn't even realize it.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu glanced at each other, and their nervous expressions relaxed.

The scissor ghost Mei Yixiang said unhurriedly: "The volcano ghost wants to be my husband, that is his wishful dream, a trick of my father, and it has nothing to do with me. Hmph, before you owe a debt, you must think about repaying the debt - even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, if he owes a debt, he will have to pay it back after all. ”

The Volcano Ghost Iron Golden Dragon was in extreme pain, and the sweat fell straight down, but he gritted his teeth and stood, and although he trembled all over, he still didn't let out a snort.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng shook his head, walked over to the volcanic ghost, and spat twice at the wound where the white juice flowed continuously after the volcanic ghost was cut off.

In an instant, the wounds of the Volcanic Ghost Iron Golden Dragon had scabbed over and healed - although they had lost their arms, they were no longer in pain, and they were never gone.

This move, except for the poor ghost Mao Changsheng himself, the ghosts present were shocked.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei asked in a loud voice: "Brother Mao, the volcano ghost is our great enemy, and your rival in love, why do you want to save him?"

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng said indifferently: "Didn't you say that I was a ghost doctor?

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei was silent, revealing a relieved look.

The volcanic ghost glanced at the steamer ghost, then at the poor ghost, and said indifferently, "I really asked for my own hardship, and I did it to myself! Thank you for teaching me this lesson, I will remember you." ”

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, smiled and said, "Do you remember us? I find that your memory is not very good. You'd better not go against the handsome guy Mao, he's not as handsome as you, but he's your nemesis. Oh, you're so forgetful, aren't you going to ask me out to bed? Why aren't you in a hurry? I'd love to have sex with you!"

"I want to chat, let's talk about the handsome guy, I can't afford to make a joke like that anymore!" the volcano ghost said miserably, and walked towards the stone house door, although defeated, he was still in high spirits.

"Husband, where are you going?" asked the scissor ghost Mei Yixiang lukewarmly, "You can't go to the wrong place, right?"

The Volcano Ghost Iron Golden Dragon's face twitched, looking very painful, and he said in a deep voice: "Shi can be killed but not humiliated, please Miss Mei let me live." ”

"Courage is commendable!" said the scissor ghost Mei Yixiang with a sneer, "What a heroic warrior, but unfortunately he shouldn't be a lackey for my father." A while ago, I begged you to let the poor dead man out, but not only did you not be accommodating, but you also took advantage of my father's absence and brazenly said that I would only let you go if I slept with you. Now, I'm up to me here, and you can just stay and enjoy the bloody rain for seven nights. You can still be a ghost after seven nights, I'll let you out. Before that, take one step into the stone house, break one foot, two steps, break two feet, three steps, and the ghost head will fall to the ground. ”

The Volcano Ghost Iron Golden Dragon knew that it was useless to say anything more, and there was no way to fight against the hellfire of the "Mind Scissors", so he had no choice but to swallow his anger, so he silently walked to a place five feet away from the stone house and sat down cross-legged.

"You sit on the wetland, beware of rheumatism and paralysis, go to the stone slab to cultivate!" The expansive ghost Kang Xiu suddenly became interested in the volcanic ghost, slowly approached, and said softly, as soon as he raised his foot, the volcanic ghost was kicked on the huge rock.

"Thank you!" The volcanic ghost Tie Jinlong was not angry, and after a polite expression, he calmly spit it out on the stone slab, without hands or arms, and treated it indifferently, it was really not an ordinary ghost.

The hanged ghost Sha Jishan and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao each held the arm of a volcanic ghost, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that the steamer ghost, the scissor ghost, and the poor ghost were silent with their own thoughts, the inflated ghost suddenly said loudly: "Those two bear paws, in a moment or three, will turn into green smoke, it is better to ......"

"Why don't I give you this fat woman lunch?" the volcanic ghost iron golden dragon spoke, and suddenly became angry.

"If you want to have a better life, it's better not to say anything. Whatever is left of your body does not belong to you. This is true for men, and it is true for women. The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei taught a lesson, took the hand of the poor ghost Mao Changsheng and said, "You can connect these two hands to the two sisters, and if you throw them away, they will not be eaten by the dogs." ”

The steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu and the scissors ghost Mei Yixiang were both interested, and their eyes focused on the faces of the poor ghosts.

"You can try it. The poor ghost looked at the hanged ghost and the tongue-pulling ghost, and said hesitantly, "Two sisters, do you like these hands?"

The Tongue Puller and the Hanged Man said angrily, "It is most reasonable for the Volcano Demon to destroy our hands, and he should compensate us." We don't like it, so we can just settle for it. ”

"That's good!" said the poor ghost, turning to the scissor-ghost, "your scissors are sharp, and you need to do a favor - cut open the old wounds, and cut off the excess parts of your arms." ”

"You draw the line, I'll cut it. "The Scissor-Ghost Plum Fragrance is no longer willful, and obediently approaches—she is eager to see this miracle.

The poor ghost lifted the volcanic ghost's right arm and compared it to the left arm of the tongue-puller, and after it was the same length, he drew a line with his fingernails.

With a "click", the scissors ghost has used the "mind scissors" to cut off the excess part of the broken arm.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng wiped the bald part of the severed arm of the tongue puller again, and the scissors ghost understood and cut off a layer of epidermis with a "click".

Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, let out a terrible scream.

But before the cry was long, the poor man had pressed his severed arm up, and bit his finger, drawing a circle with his own blood on the wound in the arm.

In an instant, the joint of the arm had healed, and Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, looked at the thick and dark arm, and actually laughed and scolded: "Which fucking is my hand?"

Cao Jinzhu, the steamer ghost, said with a smile: "The children you picked up are kicked as balls, you can use this hand to do rough work in the future, and you don't have to spend money on maintenance." ”

"I had to use it. The tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao sighed, "It's not cost-effective to exchange a jade arm for a bear claw." ”

Seeing that the continued hand was successful, the hanged ghost Sha Jishan was not much trouble, so he raised his eyebrows and urged: "Brother Mao, you can't be partial, hurry up and help me pick it up!"

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang was deeply pleased with this miracle, and turned her eyes to the poor ghost.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng concocted the same method, and with the help of the scissors ghost, he quickly connected the left arm of the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost Sha Jishan shook his new arm, swept away the gloom, and made a fuss with joy.

The Volcano Ghost Iron Golden Dragon watched silently for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears for three minutes, then laughed loudly for another three minutes, and then remained silent.

"What are you crying about, and what are you laughing at?" the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei stomped her foot in warning.

The volcanic ghost iron golden dragon said dejectedly: "I have a pair of hands that are rare to meet opponents all over the shadows, but they are occupied by two sluts, which is useless!"

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei warned: "If you speak disrespectfully, you have to feel better." ”

The Volcanic Ghost Iron Golden Dragon immediately laughed: "What's mine is mine, and no one can take it - any forcible seizure is useless." ”

"Shut up, or I'll cut off your head!" "Scissors ghost Mei Yixiang snorted and turned to the poor ghost Mao Changsheng, "Don't you really want to go out?"

The four female ghosts looked surprised.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng took out his bitten finger from his mouth and asked, "You allowed us to go out?

"I've never forced you to stay, but my ability is limited and I can't drive you away. The scissor ghost Mei Yixiang said lightly, and turned her eyes to the volcanic ghost who was about to move, "Don't move, I didn't tell you to leave!"

"Thank you Sister Xiang!" the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu bowed to the scissors ghost.

"You follow me!" "Scissors ghost Mei Yixiang walked to the stone house and said no more.

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei sighed, floated to the volcano ghost, and whispered: "You have no arms, you can't do evil anymore, you look so handsome! The bloody wind and rain at night are terrible, if you don't want to be wiped out, you can hide in the grave at night, and let the stone slab block some wind and rain for you!"

"Why are you being so nice to me?" said the Volcano Ghost Iron Golden Dragon in confusion, "That kick just now didn't hurt at all. ”

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei looked back, lowered her voice and said, "Because I want to soak you!"

With that, he walked away.

As soon as the swelling ghost walked away, Ma Mengyao, the tongue-pulling ghost, had already flown over, and a long tongue was drawn towards the volcano ghost from top to bottom.

The volcanic ghost rolled sideways, avoiding the long tongue, but the stone slab covering the grave was shattered.

"What are you doing?" asked the inflated ghost Kang Xiumei unhappily.

"Can you handle my spring feelings?" said the tongue-puller, satisfied.

"Then let's continue to send it," the inflated ghost Kang Xiumei muttered, "Beware of being pregnant with a ghost fetus, you can't give birth for seven days and seven nights!"

"If you can't give birth, you won't ask a doctor to have a caesarean section?" shouted, the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao, her face suddenly changed, and she used her hand to squeeze the hand she had just replaced.

What's wrong?

The swelling ghost Kang Xiumei was inexplicably surprised.

(Happy New Year!)