Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net
"Huhu~"
The howling wind blows from time to time in the dim ghost world.
Not far from the wooden door of the building, the pitch-black giant knife had not yet slashed at Li Qing's body at this moment, but it had already split the yin qi above Li Qing's head with a 'whoosh' sound.
It's mighty!
But when Li Qing raised his head and glanced at the giant knife, his face suddenly turned strange.
This giant knife turned out to be just an empty shelf, although its scene was very grand, but it couldn't change that this knife was just a condensation of yin qi, not sword qi.
Although there is also this red-faced ghost king who is making a downward slashing action in this giant knife, it increases the power of the giant knife.
If it were an ordinary wild ghost, after encountering this knife, it might be cut to ashes before they could react. But with the hardness of Li Qing's body, this kind of injury can be completely ignored.
At this moment, the giant knife slammed into Li Qing's head, and there was a huge "bang" sound.
Then I saw that the giant knife began to shatter from the tip of the knife, and in the blink of an eye, the entire giant knife turned into a smoke-like yin qi.
When the giant knife shattered, the red-faced ghost king fell from the dark smoke to the ground with a slightly tired face.
Li Qing sneered when he saw this, and then slowly walked towards it.
After swallowing this ghost king, he only needs to wait quietly for a few days, waiting for those ghosts that he has devoured these days to be transformed, and his body will reach a new height.
Seeing Li Qing approaching, the red-faced ghost king hurriedly stood up, took two steps back, and pretended to be calm and said: "What a ghost king, you can resist this king's knife! The strength is really good, for the sake of you being able to make a move under this king, I will not pursue you for blocking the road today! Disperse quickly, this king still has important matters, so I won't stay here!"
As soon as the words fell, it slowly turned around and walked towards the sedan chair.
At this moment, because his back was facing Li Qing, the red-faced ghost king showed a shocked expression.
"Where the hell is this monster, it can resist the ghost slashing knife, why haven't you heard of it before?"
Thinking of this, it breathed a sigh of relief in its heart.
"It's a shame that this king is smart! Otherwise, I would have to be planted here today!"
It said this in its heart as it quickened its pace.
"Wait!"
Just as it was about to walk to the sedan chair, it heard a cold voice ringing in its ears.
After hearing Li Qing's voice, it took a deep breath, pretended to be a little impatient and frowned, and then turned around and said, "What else do you have to do? This king's time is very precious, if you delay this king's affairs, don't blame this king for going all out to deal with you!"
"Oh?"
Li Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then sneered: "I just took a knife from you, how about you take me a kick now?"
When he said, 'Take me a kick', the whole person quickly swept towards the red-faced ghost king, and when he said 'how', he had already raised his foot and slashed up and down the red-faced ghost king's head.
By the time the red-faced ghost king reacted, Li Qing's feet had already reached its head.
Then its face changed dramatically, and it quickly dodged somewhere else with a short teleportation technique.
The moment it appeared, it roared with a gloomy face: "You are so bold!"
As it roared, Li Qing's figure approached it again, and then smashed his fist into its face.
When the fist wind blew the red-faced ghost king's eyebrows, it suddenly stared at it and shouted.
"Chitu save me!!"
As soon as it finished speaking, a red shadow flashed in front of Li Qing's eyes. Then I saw that the red-faced ghost king under his fist disappeared.
After seeing that the fist was empty, Li Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the speed of the red shadow before was even impossible for him to see.
Thinking of this, he turned his eyes, only to see that the red-faced ghost king's palanquin and the vague-faced figures had also disappeared.
If it weren't for Li Qing, he could still feel the breath they left here, and he thought that he was hallucinating.
After taking a deep look at the place, he frowned and muttered, "Chitu......? A horse? or what?"
At this moment, in the building, the monk was panting and carrying more than thirty bags containing ghosts from a room quickly, and then after stuffing them all into the arms of the charter woman, he hurried towards the stairs on the ninth floor.
As he ran with his tin staff, he looked down at the time on his wrist.
At this moment, the time displayed on the watch is 11:40.
"Twenty minutes to go!!"
He said this with an anxious look on his face and trotted up.
He must lock the group of ghosts in the building into the ghost gate before 12 o'clock, otherwise by 12 o'clock, a ghost king will come out of the ghost gate, and even if his master comes over at that time, he won't be able to resist it!
Thinking of this, his feet were a little faster.
At this time, the charter woman who was holding a bunch of bags containing ghosts and walking towards the ninth floor suddenly found that the mouth of one of the bags was actually loosened, and at this moment, a blue-black arm full of corpse spots was stretched out.
"Help!"
When the charter lady saw this arm, she immediately screamed in horror, and then suddenly sat down on the ground, and all the bags full of ghosts in her hands fell to the ground.
The other bags were fine, but when the bag that had already had its arm sticking out fell to the ground, a male ghost's head poked out and smiled at the charter woman.
After seeing the smile of this ghost, the charter woman was shocked and didn't know where she got the courage, so she suddenly stood up and kicked her feet.
Then she saw that the head was kicked back into the bag.
Then, as she crouched down to tie the bag, a bag of ghosts suddenly slid on the ground behind her and hid.
When the charter lady stood up and took the bags scattered on the ground in her arms again and walked towards the ninth floor, the bag quickly hid under the bed in a room on the eighth floor.
"Bang Bang"
"Bang Bang"
When the charter woman walked to the ninth floor sweating profusely, she saw the monk running down from the tenth floor with a pile of bags.
After seeing the charter woman come up, the monk gasped and said, "The charter woman, you came just in time, help me take these bags down, we don't have much time!"
Before the charter lady could react, the monk stuffed her with more than a dozen bags, and then ran to the elevator.
Before, he walked the stairs to make it easier to catch ghosts, but now that the ghosts have been caught, he naturally wants to take the elevator.
"Drop!"
At this time, in his anxious look, the elevator finally opened.
"Uhh
The moment the elevator door opened, a female ghost with long hair covering her face screamed and pounced on him.