"Whoo~~Whew~~~Whew~~~"

In the dimly lit small room, the otaku lay on his back in the computer chair and gasped for breath, his whole body was weak, his body temperature dropped terribly, and he was oozing profuse sweat from his back.

Remembering what had just happened, he was terrified.

Almost, almost he was gone.

Death was so close that this greedy and death-fearing creature was scared enough.

Even if he escaped, his spirit was extremely sluggish, and he couldn't continue to watch the live broadcast at all, so he hurriedly buttoned a few buttons and prepared to record a video, and his heavy eyelids suddenly hit a goblin frame.

What happened to him is unknown for the time being, and it does not mean that it will not break out in the future.

......

Zhou Zhou's mouth became a constitution, and the true text and Taoist rhyme turned into a big-character seal, and a darkness was opened in an instant.

The false illusion of seven or eight meters around was impacted, although it did not break the ghost that shrouded the retro street, but it also made many real and fake figures and car shadows distorted and scattered.

In a few short seconds, Zhou Zhou, Yi Chun, and Yi Xiaoyi can see the true side hidden under the bustling night scene.

The orange lights dimmed, revealing a deep darkness, and the paved asphalt roads were dilapidated and rotten, and the houses on either side were dull and gray.

This is the real world a hundred years later, this street is not the bustling foreign concession of Huacheng, and there is no babbling Gong Qiuxia.

Dark, deep, treacherous, supernatural.

The retro street seems to have returned to the real world a hundred years later.

But it didn't last long, and soon the ghost covered again, leaving the three of them back into illusion.

It's just that the vanished cheongsam female ghost can't hide anymore.

It was as if the runes transcribed by the little seal formed a golden chain of imprisonment, trapping her in place.

The female ghost of the cheongsam wanted to get up, but every time she moved, a thin rune aperture appeared on the edge of her body, instantly imprisoning her, and the condensed ghost body touched the aperture, faintly showing signs of dissipation.

This made the cheongsam female ghost jealous, and she didn't dare to move even more.

"Let go of me, you can't kill me, I'm Miss Qiao's subordinate, if you kill me, Miss Qiao won't let you go!"

This is the ghost snake, the realm that Miss Qiao is in charge of, once you enter the ghost snake, you can't help yourself, no matter how strong the Taoist priest in front of you is, it is impossible to defeat Miss Qiao.

"You're talking too much nonsense. ”

Zhou Zhou flicked his fingers, and a martial arts blood qi broke through the air and shot straight into her body.

The cheongsam female ghost is a Rakshasa ghost, which belongs to the third level of evil ghosts in the ghost realm, although it can absorb the vitality of the living to nourish the yin body, but the blazing blood of the martial arts master can still cause her a lot of damage.

The blood and qi entered her body, as if molten slurry, instantly repulsing her lonely ghost body, and the coagulated yin power involuntarily began to toss, causing her to roll all over the ground in pain.

It wasn't until that blood path blood qi was exhausted by her ghost qi that she stopped tossing.

The cheongsam female ghost gasped rapidly, her eyes were moist, and she fell to the ground weakly.

"Miss Qiao won't let you go, no matter how good you are, you are not Miss Qiao's opponent. ”

Zhou Zhou said lightly: "The Miss Qiao in your mouth is probably the ghost king of this ghost, although she is not masked, she can feel the power of that person below." ”

"Then if you don't let me go, aren't you afraid that Miss Qiao will kill you?"

The female ghost of the cheongsam sneered, although this Taoist priest is very powerful, but she has seen the coercion of the ghost king, and it is by no means comparable to this Taoist priest.

"Hehe, are you kidding me? ”

Zhou Zhou smiled.

"The ghosts are all unfolded, even if I don't kill you, will the ghost king let us go? Hmm, it's stupid. ”

The cheongsam female ghost's face was stunned, but she quickly stretched it out and smiled smartly: "Then what do you want to do?"

This familiar cheongsam female ghost is smart, and she suddenly understands Zhou Zhou's deliberate intentions.

Brave and strategic, resolute and decisive, this Taoist priest will definitely dare to kill her, and the reason why she will not kill her must be asked.

Thinking of this, the cheongsam female ghost suddenly laughed, and the laughter trembled.

The plump and delicate body is twisted into an 'S' intentionally or unintentionally, the convex convexity, the warped warp, coupled with the mature and beautiful face of the peach cheeks and apricot eyes, the wet apricot eyes, and the snowy skin that can be broken by blowing the bomb, it is easy to trigger a strong tyranny and desire to conquer in people's hearts.

Even if he is imprisoned, he tries his best to show his sexiest side.

Perhaps this is the original surname of the Rakshasa ghost that has been shaped after years of evil erosion.

"Finally learning to be a little smarter. ”

Zhou Zhou nodded, and with a drop of his hand, the imprisonment was automatically released, and the cheongsam female ghost was released.

"In the lower Kunlun Dao Song Yu, Miss Lao Fu led the way, let me meet the demeanor of the ghost king. ”

The cheongsam female ghost was shocked in her heart, and soon turned into a string of coquettish smiles, and leaned towards Zhou Zhou.

"Giggles, such a handsome little Taoist, I didn't expect you to really hit Miss Qiao with your idea, she looks so handsome, but it's a pity, but you have to die in vain. ”

Zhou Zhou smiled, his smile was very clear, like the sun and the moon in his arms.

He didn't need to explain, the two people present could see his confidence in his expression.

The cheongsam female ghost was stunned, not because the little Taoist priest in front of her was so handsome that she felt inferior, but because she was infected by his natural and confident spirit.

"I'm Song Chuying. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Zhou raised his sword eyebrows and asked slightly.

Song Chuying suddenly felt a little flustered, this feeling she hadn't woken up for decades, sunk for decades, and never had it for more than 20 years before her death.

It's a novelty, and it's also sweet and sour.

"It's nothing, since the little Taoist priests have all their names, as a well-educated lady, I naturally have to report to my family. ”

Zhou Zhou was noncommittal, made a look, looked at the busy Huiyang Building at the end of the retro street, and signaled.

Lead the way!

"Giggles, little Taoist, are you really not afraid of death?"

Song Chuying smiled and approached, just a few centimeters away, and it was completely attached to Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou didn't need to deliberately smell it, wisps of women's fragrance and the faint ghost coldness came to his face.

Faced with the approach and temptation of the female ghost, Zhou Zhou was not ashamed, tilted his head and said, "Do you think I seem to be the kind of person who has no love?"

Song Chuying was silent.

Yi Chun and Yi Xiaoyi were silent.

The millions of viewers who watched the live broadcast were also silent.

Although they didn't know what confidence the handsome young Taoist priest in front of them had, he certainly didn't look like the kind of fool who would take the initiative to seek death.

"In that case, let's go. ”

"I'm looking forward to meeting Miss Oni King. ”

Zhou Zhou walked ahead, his hands upside down, his robe fluttering.

Although he did not show an earth-shattering aura, nor did he show any peerless skills, his back contained infinite power and infected everyone's hearts.

Although there are ghost kings, none of them are in vain.