Chapter 436: Rats make soup
When Ah Jin's words fell, those powerful ghosts no longer hesitated, "Woo woo wow wow" screamed, and quickly floated towards the tiger-headed demon stuck on the branch of the tree.
At this time, the land lord saw that the eyes of all the corpse kings and ghosts present were all on the tiger-headed little demon, so he took the opportunity to think about it for a long time and prepared to transmit the message to Li Qing.
But he thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would say his purpose of asking Li Qing for protection and avoiding tonight's catastrophe, Li Qing would definitely not turn his face with the three corpse kings who also belonged to the zombie clan for him.
Especially since he had already said before, the overlord of the Jinhua realm was the old demon of Montenegro.
Under this premise, Mo said that he was the ancestor of ten thousand corpses, even if it was the mountain god of those mountains in the Jinhua realm, didn't he also witness him being captured without half a reaction.
Thinking of this, the earth lord's brows furrowed deeply.
The old demon of Montenegro who God doesn't dare to offend, will the zombies offend?
Unless...... Profitable!
As soon as he thought of this, he sent a message to Li Qing: "This corpse ancestor, do you want to know why the old man was caught by a few little demons without any resistance?"
The sudden transmission made Li Qing look stunned, and then half-squinted his eyes and said, "I don't want to!"
The so-called Shibei three days should be impressive, and he has spent so much of the world, he is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past.
The dignified land lord was actually locked up with iron chains by several little demons under the three corpse kings, but the land lord did not resist. If there were no secrets behind such a miracle, or one or two giants, he would learn from the Corpse King and immediately commit suicide by hanging himself.
Especially when he first came to this realm, he didn't know anything.
The most important thing at this moment is to understand the world clearly, rather than stepping directly into a whirlpool of unknown depths.
What's more, he and the three corpse kings outside Baizhang belong to the same zombie clan, how could he offend these three corpse kings for the sake of a land lord who doesn't know anything at all?
Just as Li Qing was thinking about this, the land lord outside Sanzhang was shocked.
Normally, after he asked that sentence, this corpse ancestor should not have answered: "Uncle, please say?"
How could this be the answer?
Could it be that the question asked by the decay, the problem?
Thinking of this, he once again transmitted his voice to Li Qing.
"This corpse ancestor, do you want to know what the heavens foretold to the old man when he became a god?"
After Li Qing heard this, he sneered in his heart.
The urgency of the land lord shows that the deeper this whirlpool is.
Thinking of this, he decided to ignore the land lord behind him.
After seeing Li Qing's question, the land lord who was three zhang away simply ignored it, and subconsciously pulled the white beard hanging on his chest.
At this time, the forty fierce ghosts had already 'rescued' the tiger-headed demon from the branches, held it facing the sky, and returned to the Archim Corpse King.
"Bang!"
Ah Jin Corpse King slammed the startling wood, a blue-black finger trembled and pointed at the tiger-headed demon, glanced left and right, and shouted angrily: "Which of you will make soup!"
Under his words, the tiger-headed little demon who was tightly grasped by many powerful ghosts whispered: "That mouse shouldn't tell me about how to boil soup, right? As long as it doesn't say it, Lao Tzu will be safe!"
Although it was murmuring, its voice was only slightly lower than that of the Golden Corpse King.
Therefore, after it finished saying this, the whole scene was suddenly silent, and it was almost audible that a pin had fallen.
And at this time, the land lord who finally decided to say something important said to Li Qing: "Forget it, the old decay will not hide it from you, this Jinhua realm, there will be immortals in the world within a hundred years!"
Li Qing raised his eyebrows, and said, "What does this have to do with this seat?"
The land lord tugged at his long beard lightly, and said: "After the immortal descends into the world, the old man can ask for ten drops of immortal blood for you to help you survive the catastrophe of the corpse ancestor and become the zombie king of ten thousand years!"
Hearing this, Li Qing slowly turned his head, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and said with a smile: "How can this seat believe you?"
After hearing Li Qing's words, the land lord took down the black iron brand branded with 'Sui Si' from his left waist, and said in a deep voice: "This order is a godsend, and the person who holds the order is the god of good fortune in Guobei County!"
When he finished saying this, the two little ghosts who had been silent suddenly reminded in a cold voice: "Land Lord, don't violate the rules of heaven!"
The land lord nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice with a majestic face: "This god has his own decision!"
As soon as the words fell, he threw the black iron brand in his hand at Li Qing, and said at the same time: "There is an old decay spirit attached to the order, your Excellency can check it if you don't believe it!"
Seeing that the token was about to fly in front of Li Qing, the two little ghosts behind the land lord suddenly flashed forward, and they all reached out and grabbed the token.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Lord Land's face sank and snorted coldly.
In an instant, more than a dozen blue-black arms suddenly poked out of the dead leaves like lightning, grabbing the ankles of the two little ghosts directly.
One of the imps, whose face changed slightly, quickly opened his mouth and spat out a wave of dark green fire from it, burning towards the four arms that were clutching at his ankles.
And Ling Yi turned his head suddenly, and roared with a hideous face: "Land lord, don't make mistakes!"
Before the words fell, Li Qing had already raised his hand and hung the token in front of him with a physical control technique. Then he looked at the land lord and sneered: "This order, this seat will not be checked!" Saying this, his voice changed, his eyes showed a cold light, and he said slowly: "However, as long as you kill these two little ghosts in front of this seat, and swear to the sky at the same time, this seat will believe what you say!"
After hearing this, the face of the land lord changed instantly, and his eyes were full of hesitation.
At this time, the Archim Corpse King had already sneered and sent a powerful ghost to catch the mouse demon in front of him.
I saw the mouse demon kicking its limbs in the air, and behind it, a female ghost with heavy makeup and bright makeup, with her red nails, gently lifted the soft flesh behind the mouse demon's neck.
"Little mouse, this master asked you, do you know how to make soup?"
The rat nodded for a while.
After seeing this scene, King Ajin's face softened slightly, and he ordered: "In this case, this tiger-headed little demon will be handed over to you! If the soup you make is satisfactory to us, then you will be the chef of our City God Temple from now on!"
As soon as the mouse demon heard this, tears instantly flowed uncontrollably.
It's neither moving nor exciting.
But...... Gluttonous.
It is completely conceivable that in the future, it will no longer have to go to the mass grave to grab food from maggots, but in that city god temple, drinking the same soup as the three masters!
Seeing this, King Ah Jin waved his hand and said, "Go, the tiger-headed little demon will be handed over to you, and the master is waiting to drink the soup you boiled!"
After the ghost took away the rat-headed demon and the tiger-headed demon, the Ah Jin Corpse King finally turned his attention back to Li Qing in the distance.
But when he saw what was happening in the distance, his face, which had finally eased up, instantly turned blue.