The crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang was chased by the Ice Ghost King Baishi, and unconsciously stayed away from the porcupine cave behind the village of Yanhuang Village.

The crow peck suddenly stopped in the void and shouted, "Stop!"

The Ice Ghost stopped suddenly, and instead of stepping forward, he asked coldly, "Scissors Ghost Mei Yixiang, where are you hiding?" Do you want to take the initiative to tell me yourself, or do you want to tell me again when you are cornered?"

The crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang smiled casually, looked left and right and said: "You don't have to be too self-conscious, fight with each other desperately, the big deal is to die together." Are you really willing to fight me to the death? For what? What benefits can you get?"

When the Ice Ghost King Baishi heard this, he relaxed and said indifferently, "This is a very correct question. Why should I fight to the death with you? The poor ghost Mao Changsheng has greatly increased my ghost power, but it is not due to good intentions, it is just a mistake, why should I be impulsive and fight with you for his treasure?"

"It's not too late to rein in the precipice. "Before you even get out of the cave, the white ghost crow has caught twenty frozen ghosts from the cave for me to use as snacks—I swallowed them in my stomach, and I didn't feel a trace of coolness." Your icy aura is extraordinary, but if you want to gamble with me on whether you can digest it, I can guarantee that it will be you who will lose all your family and bones. ”

"It's just your statement, it's just a one-sided statement, and it's too early to say who will kill the deer. The Ice Ghost King Baishi's face was ugly, but he had no intention of attacking, "You are not a good thing, and the poor ghost Mao Changsheng is not a good person, I will not be so stupid as to stir up trouble with it." You and I will one day have an existential contest, but not now. In this way, you take your sunshine path, and I will cross my ascension bridge. ”

The Ice Ghost King Baishi was about to leave, but the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang quickly stopped and said, "Actually, we don't want to be mortal enemies, but we can be friends." There are some things that can only be accomplished if you cooperate with each other, and you will eventually achieve nothing by going it alone. ”

"Cooperation?" Ice Ghost King Shiraishi was dumbfounded, "What can we do together?"

"Don't pretend to be confused. Crow Ghost Hai Weiyang looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "The representatives of the eighteenth layer of hell have all been dispatched one after another, but most of them have made the big mistake of thinking very highly of themselves and can't do it alone, and as a result, the power to build the nineteenth layer of hell has fallen to the intestine pumping ghost Meng Haodong. However, this is only a foregone conclusion for the time being, and does not represent the future - the day the 19th layer of hell is completed, there will be an earth-shattering battle. Who wouldn't want to take the position of new warden for themselves?"

The Ice Ghost King Baishi was silent thoughtfully for a moment, and said coldly: "It's okay if I don't listen to what you say, the more I listen, the more confused I become! Cooperation or something, it's free, I've been sitting in the cave for a long time, and now I just want to wander around and tease the flowers and grass. ”

With that, he whistled and disappeared.

Crow Ghost Hai Weiyang looked at the direction where the Ice Ghost King Baishi disappeared, shook his head and sighed again and again: "Gambler, just a gambler, staring at the small profits, it will never be able to become a big tool! A good skill, wasted on teasing flowers and grass, it's a pity! It's a pity! Now you don't agree to cooperate with me, and it will be in vain to take the initiative to invite me to cooperate in the future!"

Shaking his head, he said to himself: "Those who have achieved great things in ancient and modern times are not only amazing talents, but also have perseverance and perseverance." What is a small setback? I still have to get rid of those stumbling blocks on the Cotai Strip. ”

After that, as soon as he turned around, he rushed to the porcupine cave behind Yanhuang Village.

The white ghost crow followed closely from above, and it was as fast as lightning.

In the time when the crow ghost and the ice ghost were tossing, the poor ghost Mao Changsheng had already endured his heartache and confusion, and asked the reason-

After calling Huazi Cave to ask the poor ghost Mao Changsheng's friends, the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang secretly smiled to himself, flew to the sky above Yanhuang Village to take a bird's-eye view, and while looking at the buildings of those people and ghosts, he said to himself with confidence: "Hurry up and build it, I will be the king here!" I have been an official in my previous life, and I have the experience of climbing and being an official, the warden of the nineteenth layer of hell, who else can I be?"

How can I become the warden of the nineteenth layer of hell, the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang has already made up his mind, and repeated to himself again: "The elite representatives of the eighteenth layer of hell have all been dispatched, this is really a godsend - put all the seventeen competitors into the stomach and digest them, Lord Hades can't find a suitable ghost realm elite, if you don't accept me to take on this great responsibility, who else will accept my fate?"

Mei Zizi thought about it, and saw from a distance that the entrance of the porcupine cave was divided into one million ghosts, and the three female ghosts who were fighting for red ears and red ears were fighting, and instructed herself: "If the more than ten evil ghosts get together, it will be difficult to deal with, and they must be defeated by surprise and sent away one by one." The three female ghosts, water-based poplars, are impossible to cooperate with, and they don't have much use value, so swallow them as snacks first. ”

However, when the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang suddenly came, opened his bloody mouth, and was already sitting on the ground in a triangle, and the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei, who was sitting in the innermost part of the cave, saw it in his eyes, and quietly rewarded a limestone with more than 300 catties, and avoided it quickly, so that there were no teeth and crooked lips.

And in the blink of an eye, the hanged ghost Sha Jishan and the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao had already attacked at the same time, so that the trick of the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang's sudden attack was completely frustrated......

As soon as the poor ghost Mao Changsheng figured out the past, the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang flew in again, his body was in the air, and his mouth had expanded to the size of the door of the hall - he was not greedy enough, and he wanted to swallow a mouthful.

"The defeated subordinates, and the face to make a fuss?" The poor ghost Mao Changsheng instantly grabbed all the firecrackers in his trouser pocket and pocket, and in disregard, he flew up against the huge mouth, and decided to make a desperate bet and give the crow peck ghost Hai Weiyang a lesson that he can't regret.

However, the crow pecked at the ghost Hai Weiyang, who was cunning and cunning, had suddenly closed his mouth and avoided it faster than he came.

"There's a kind, don't dodge!" The poor ghost Mao Changsheng couldn't catch up, so he stopped and shouted, "People are afraid of faceless ghosts, ghosts are shameless, that's terrible!"

The crow peck was hit hard, and he couldn't resist the enemy and turned around and fled, but after running a hundred and ten meters, he found that there was no pursuer behind him, turned around and rotated three times, returned to the mouth of the cave, stopped in the air, and said coldly: "There is a kind, come and kill me completely!"

"You're already a defeated soldier, and you still say such shameless words?" the poor ghost laughed, "If I were you, I would have hid in a rat hole, and I would never see anyone and hell again in this life." ”

"That's you, not me," the crow was not ashamed, but proud, "The big husband does not judge heroes by success or failure, but only by pride." ”

"Shameless corrupt official!" the swelling ghost scolded, and with a wave of his hand, a stone weighing about 100 catties flew towards the crow.

The crow flashed slightly, and the stone rolled down the mountain, bringing out all the way of yellow dust.

"He sincerely doesn't want to live, let everyone fulfill him!" The tongue-puller stirred his long tongue and attacked again.

"No," said the gut-pumping, "this ruffian has learned all the poisons and tricks of the yang world, so don't fall for his thieves—he must want to lead us into some kind of designed trap." ”

The tongue puller retracted his tongue and nodded.

"A bunch of suspicious cowards will never make it to the big climate. The crow said contemptuously, turning around, "Let's go, I'm going with the little lady of the scissor ghost!"

With that, he flew slowly.

"Mei Yixiang must have been kidnapped by him!" After the poor ghost Mao Changsheng finished speaking, he was already anxious to chase after him.

The hanged ghost Sha Jishan, the tongue-pulling ghost Ma Mengyao, the swelling ghost Kang Xiumei, and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu saw that the poor ghost was desperate to chase after them, and they immediately chased after them.

The gut-pumping ghost tried to stop him, but no one cared about him anymore, so angry that he stamped his feet, shook his head, sighed, and then returned to the cave to see that the ice ghost had gone.

The crow peck ghost flew in front, the speed was not fast or slow, Mao Changsheng and the four female ghosts tried their best to catch up, seeing that they were about to catch up, the ghost crow fell straight down from the sky to make trouble, the wings slapped their beaks and pecked, they were extremely fierce, they could only avoid, and after a slight delay, the distance between them widened again.

After flying out of the village, the crow flew along the river, and his speed suddenly increased dramatically, and he flew into the cave of Huazi, which was not deep, and quickly took the opium left by the poor ghost to heal another ghost crow.

The poor ghost and the four female ghosts felt that it was a great opportunity to block the crow, as long as the crow was captured alive, and he did not worry about not telling the whereabouts of the scissor ghost, but the crow had already taken precautions, and when he got the opium in pee, he flew towards the distant mountains at a speed like a meteor.

The poor ghost and the four female ghosts can only change direction and chase after them - the poor ghost once helped the four female ghosts relieve some of the suffering of hell, and the four female ghosts are grateful, and they also want to ask the poor ghost for further help, so they naturally seem to be very hard-working.

The poor ghost is just a wandering little ghost, and the speed of flying is far less than that of the five hellish ghosts, but the four female ghosts have a way, the tongue puller and the hanged ghost respectively pull the two arms of the poor ghost, and the expansion ghost and the steamer ghost respectively pull the two legs of the poor ghost, and drag them horizontally, although the posture is ugly and the movements are strange, but it is enough to maintain the approximate speed with the crow.

This kind of flying, the poor ghost has never dreamed of it, and if he wants to maintain his manly demeanor, the four female ghosts will not give him a chance - he was dragged and flew like a dead pig, and the poor ghost wanted to cry and laugh Secretly thought: "The dignified medicine ghost has fallen into such an end, it is really eight lifetimes of mold! However, in order to save Xiang'er, it is too difficult to be anxious about me and worry about my worries!"

The crow flew on the water for a while, suddenly soared high, and suddenly fell straight down, like a diver performing his own trick.

The poor ghost and the four female ghosts, as concocted, suddenly soared to the ground, and then fell straight down, through the clouds and fog, and fell in front of a quaint stone house on a large lawn deep in the mountains.

Isn't this the psychedelic land that was once caught by the ghost crow? The poor dead ghost immediately became alert, and felt a strange atmosphere of déjà vu, but when he looked around, he saw no crow, nor the ghost crow that had once slept on the grass.