The little fat man looked at the identical face that suddenly appeared on the wall, and finally realized that something was wrong.

These faces, looking at them closely, actually made the little fat man feel a little familiar.

On the side, Shen Mengxi's teeth gritted even louder, if it weren't for Yechen tightly hugging her shoulders, she might have collapsed.

The little fat man seemed to suddenly remember something, and cast his eyes on Shen Mengxi's face, then grew his mouth, and looked at the ghost who was approaching him and the ghost who put his hands on Yechen's neck, and exclaimed, "What do they look like?"

Yechen smiled: "You just found out, it's really dull enough." ”

The little fat man finally discovered that these red-clothed ghosts all looked the same, and their faces were the same as Shen Mengxi's, and the little fat man finally understood the origin of Shen Mengxi's fear.

The little fat man exclaimed, "How can this be?"

On the side, the red-clothed ghost in front of Yechen smiled: "Eight people to accompany you, is it enough?"

Yechen said: "Here, the environment is too bad, I don't like it." ”

"This, it's easy!" the red-clothed ghost smiled, as his words fell, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, it was no longer a dark stone room, they appeared under the blue sky and white clouds, standing next to a small river, stepping on the soft grass, there was a hill not far away, a small house fell at the foot of the hill, everything, everything seemed quiet and sweet, as if away from the hustle and bustle and troubles, forgetting the killing, came to a paradise.

In the river, there were six women wearing red belly pockets playing in the river, the scene was very warm, and the faces of these women were no longer fair, but they became exactly the same as Shen Mengxi.

is just wearing red clothes, so that they can be separated from Shen Mengxi.

"Now, are you satisfied?" said the woman in red with a tender smile.

The little fat man stepped on the grass under his feet vigorously, and did not find the slightest abnormality, just like ordinary grass, with the tenderness of the grass and the softness of the soil.

Yechen said lightly: "It's not enough to be satisfied." ”

"Then you, what else do you want, as long as you say it, I will try to do it for you. The red-clothed ghost laughed softly, like a virtuous and considerate wife, and now she has a normal complexion, which makes the little fat man look a little envious.

An inexplicable smile appeared on Yechen's face, and his right hand in the depths caressed the pretty face of the red-clothed ghost, and said lightly: "I want, Earth Dragon Fruit, give it to me, okay?"

"What, what a dragon fruit. An embarrassed smile appeared on the face of the red-clothed ghost.

"It's a little blue grass with a blue fruit growing on it, and it occasionally emits blue light. Yechen smiled, "Otherwise, you can look for it." ”

Earth Dragon Fruit, a six-grade medicinal herb, a secondary medicine of the second layer of the Cold Ghost Fire, is an extremely precious and rare medicinal herb.

"Oh, is that it?" The red-clothed ghost pulled out a finger-length grass with three narrow leaves from his bosom, and a small grass covered in blue light fruit sprouted from it, and handed it to Yechen.

Yechen took it, then gently pinched it with his hand, and crushed the herb, and said lightly: "It's not this, what I want is the one that grows next to your corpse, can you take me to your corpse?"

The face of the red-clothed ghost suddenly changed, becoming very hideous and gloomy, and a pair of eyes glowed red again, and said sharply to Yechen: "Why, why do you want to do this, people are sincere to you, they originally gave you all their love, why do you treat me like this." ”

Yechen smiled: "Because, I only need the dragon fruit, I want your love to have a fart." Lao Tzu has no interest in ghost love, let alone **. ”

"Ahh

Lan Wen behind Yechen suddenly made a move, and a silver light flashed from her right hand, which slammed into the head of the red-clothed ghost, shattering her entire head, and her entire body was smacked to the grass as if it was tangible, turning into a headless corpse.

Then, the headless corpse moved, stood up, grew a head and looked at Yechen, and smiled sadly: "Men, they are all negative people, you are all negative people, I have waited for you for so long, and you still live up to me, why is this." ”

The little fat man exclaimed, "This is a female ghost with a story." ”

Yechen said, "Do you want to hear a story?"

The little fat man shook his head, he was not interested, and hurriedly said: "As soon as I see this scene around me, I feel uneasy, Yechen, where are we now." ”

Yechen said: "Of course, it's still in that broken and dark stone room, where else can you run." Unless this female ghost is an empty old man fake, she can flip our hands and move us to another dimension. ”

"What we are now, is it an illusion?" the little fat man said in an incredible tone, everything in front of him was too realistic, the air was so fresh, the grass was so soft, and the sky was so bright.

Yechen said: "A very clever phantom array. ”

"So, this female ghost is still a formation mage?" said the little fat man.

"She's too far away. Yechen smiled faintly, "However, she is just a ghost who coincidentally fused with the phantom array here, but the time she has been a ghost has been a long time, otherwise it would be impossible to breed a six-grade earth dragon fruit next to her corpse." ”

"Ahh

The red-clothed ghost flew into the air and shouted, "I will kill all the bad people in the world, and you all deserve to die." Immediately, the violent power of death emanated from her body, and the little fat man's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Martial Emperor,, Yechen, there is actually a Martial Emperor here." ”

"What's so strange. Yechen said lightly, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he said happily, "My Hundred Ghost Devouring Soul Array is missing a main soul to sit in, this ghost is with my mind, hahaha, I have both the earth dragon fruit and the emperor-level ghost, God really helps me." ”

"Die for me!" the wraith shouted, his right hand slamming into the void in the distance, and then the little fat man's eyes widened in horror to see that the hill in the distance had been grabbed by the red-clad ghost, and then smashed in the direction of the others.

"Yechen, where is this Martial Emperor, where does the Martial Emperor have the ability to move mountains and seas. This time, it was the little fat man's turn and his teeth were shaking.

(End of chapter)