Chapter 92: Pretending to be a ghost

It's a pity that I don't have the slightest strength, otherwise I would have to spit in the face of this old thing who pretends to be a ghost.

Seeing that I was still unconvinced, he still smiled: "Do you know how many people in this world want to worship under my Xuanyuan City Gate." ”

"I don't want to be a teacher from you. I sneered, the heat on my body was gradually draining, the previous corpse king's palm was unceremoniously, I was afraid that it would hurt my internal organs, if I didn't treat the wound in time, I was afraid that my time limit would not be far away.

"Hmph"

I squinted at him, trying to guess what trick he could play, but the gloomy palms were clasped on the light spirit's head: "Since you don't want to worship me as a teacher, I will first disperse this light spirit essence, so that she will never be able to live forever!"

"Despicable!" I scolded angrily, "this light spirit is kind to me, and has no enmity with you, why should you kill her!"

"Weak like you naturally can't keep her well, although her cultivation is short-lived, it is of great use to ordinary cultivators, with a waste like you, sooner or later someone will be broken into essence, take Neidan, and refine it alive into a zombie puppet, life is better than death, in this case, it is better for General Ben to send her on the road here, so as not to suffer a lot of pain in the future!"

Qingling was already injured, but now that he was clamped in the hands of the thousand-year-old corpse king, he couldn't move, so he had to smile at me at the moment: "Son, the concubine has a thin life, go first." ”

"Wait a minute!" I hurriedly shouted.

This corpse king is clearly hanging on the idea of taking advantage of people's danger, I don't know what his previous life has to do with him, why he is so persistent in accepting me as an apprentice, but looking at his attitude and tolerance for me, I think it is not the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, but now that Xiao Qingling is held in his hands, this kind of coercion is really despicable, it is better to pretend to obey him first, and then find a way to escape from here.

"Liu Ling in the mountains has been drunk for three days, and I don't know that it has been a thousand years in the world," the corpse king sighed, turned his head and asked me, "Boy, do you know Liu Ling's story?"

Where is this, I thought dissatisfiedly, if it weren't for the fact that this old thing's cultivation was much higher than mine, I wouldn't have had the time to fight with him here, but this corpse king has a light spirit and my life in his hands, if he touches his moldy head for a while, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit for me to eat, so I immediately put on an expression of "sensitive and studious and not ashamed to ask", lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully to the corpse king: "The disciple doesn't know." ”

If I can't beat you, I'll have to peel your skin off. I thought viciously.

The corpse king didn't care what I was thinking, but slowly spoke: "According to legend, the immortal who made wine was named Du Kang, he had penetrated the creation of the world, came back to travel the world, walked to Du Kang's restaurant, and saw that Du Kang had immortal bones, so he called him to the sky and became an immortal. ”

I don't know what this old thing will do with me, so I can only nod in response to his meaning. The corpse king waved his robe, but two jars of wine appeared in the air out of thin air.

"Do you want to invite me to drink?" I salivated and smiled, how did I say that sentence, fate is like that, if you can't resist, learn to enjoy, looking at the corpse king's ability, just pass me a few tricks and be of infinite use, and immediately collected his thoughts and said to him.

"Think beautifully. The Corpse King sneered, "Kneel." ”

"Kneel?" I was stunned, I knelt down to your uncle, I didn't teach anything and wanted to take advantage of Lao Tzu, and Niu Jin didn't come up to see him at the moment.

The corpse king smiled, stretched out his palm, pressed down, I only felt a huge force falling behind me, although I didn't want to, I couldn't resist, although my face was flushed, I held it up for a long time, and as soon as my knees bent, I knelt down on the ground.

Seeing that I finally knelt down, the corpse king smiled: "I accept apprentices, I don't look at qualifications, I don't compare my net worth, but I say the word 'fate', fate can't get in, and I can't get into my door even if I sharpen my head. ”

The body is like a thing bound to ten thousand catties, and the words of the corpse king make me even more disdainful, they are all ghosts, and your uncle's net worth, old calf, wait for me to learn your skills and see how I clean you up.

Thinking like this, the corpse king had already lit incense and candles, put on the three animals, and the whole tomb road illuminated by the dim candle flame became more and more gloomy, and I suddenly felt that it was not good - the traditional master-apprentice relationship is second only to the nurturing grace of parents, that is, the so-called "parents who gave birth to me, master who taught me" and "reincarnation". In some industries, as soon as you enter the master, all of them are disciplined by the master, although this corpse king has a bit of a mixed temperament, but for "me" is a glance at the source, and now it is in his hands, I am afraid that an education is indispensable.

I was about to think of a way to avoid it, but the corpse king had already knelt down in front of the incense candle and said to me: "Apprentice, after worshipping the ancestor and drinking sake, if you enter my ghost gate in the future, you will be my disciple under the gate of Xuanyuan City." ”

I secretly wondered, this is the entrance to accepting apprentices, it is simply the big brother of the underworld recruiting the younger brother, but after thinking about it, this corpse king has been beautiful for a while, and worshipping him as a teacher can be regarded as a backer. I was thinking about doing my own psychological work, but a corpse-like shadow came up on the side, and the big black hole opened and bit down on my neck.

I was shocked, I only remembered that this beast was nesting in the corner, but I didn't expect him to suddenly attack, and hurriedly shouted: "Master save me!"

The Corpse King shook his head, his voice was joyless and sad: "You think you have the 'power of a battle', but how long can this power of battle protect you? If I hadn't been sealed here, you would have been torn apart by the corpse king, how could you protect that delicate little spirit?"

He boasted that this "chicken soup for the soul" was particularly touching, but he didn't know that I had been a master of oil and salt since I was a child, so he broke the head of the corpse king and yelled at the corpse king: "What kind of way do you sell this old thing, if you don't save me, Lao Tzu will be suffocated to death by this ghost thing!"

The corpse king is a gloomy corpse, buried in the ground, I don't know how much corpse gas has accumulated in his body, he is infinitely powerful, if it weren't for the thousand-year-old corpse king next to him, I'm afraid that I would have been torn into one hundred and eighty petals, but Rao is so, the stench in my mouth still smokes me breathlessly, and the corpse king sees that I can't defeat the corpse king, and is not moved by his "heartfelt words", afraid that I will be strangled to death by the corpse king, can only sigh. Get up and come and help me.

Regarding the footage of the corpse king's shot, even if it is a matter of life and death, I still fantasize about countless scenes, whether to slap this corpse king's head and turn him into a broken watermelon, or to cut it into eighteen sections with one slash? But the corpse king just carried the corpse king's shoulder, threw it into the corner with a little force, and ordered the corpse king to stand up.

I was stunned, but I was a little envious in my heart, the underworld is like the world, the hierarchy is still too strict, although the corpse king has been tempered in every way, and has become the incorruptible body of King Kong, but after all, it is only a walking corpse, and it is the most inferior existence: and this corpse king has already become a spirit, and has won the creation of heaven and earth, and proclaimed himself the king, I am afraid that I will bow down and salute when I see him;