Chapter 1005: The Old Thief Who Pretended to Be X

It's weird, could it be that she is the true embodiment of this sea of ghostly flowers?

That's ridiculous!

And why did this woman fight with Meng Po outside the city?

However, it is obvious that if I choose one of the two sides to help, I will not hesitate to choose the side of the team Meng Po, no matter how delicate this strange woman is and how innocent she looks!

Xinya died at the beginning and was able to get a new life, and the first step was inseparable from Meng Po's help.

What's more, the two guys of black and white impermanence have always been 'familiar' old fellows with Meng Po.

"Yuan, it turns out that Master Meng Po is so powerful......"

Looking at the magic phantom in the fierce battle between the two, the old lady Zhou Qing beside me was speechless, and her eyes were full of excitement.

The older generation of them, more or less still believe in yin and yang, when Zhou Qing was still alive, he took the initiative to learn a lot, and naturally heard the legends about the underworld and the underworld.

Once, she always thought that Meng Po was at the end of the Nai He Bridge, distributing Meng Po soup and giving people a light on Sansheng Stone, which was a rather leisurely position that didn't seem to require any technical content.

But now it seems that this is her own foolish opinion, just the momentum between Meng Po's fights makes her afraid.

I nodded, indeed, you must know that Meng Po, as a member in charge of reincarnation, has to check both ends of the underworld day and night, forcibly let those reluctant ghosts drink Meng Po soup, and also prevent riots from happening at any time, if his own strength is not strong enough, how can he hold it?

Although, there are occasional parades of Yin Si on the side of the bridge and the city of Xudu, most of them are also under the control of Meng Po.

"Mother-in-law, master, am I dreaming?"

"Here...... It's the legendary Netherworld? What a beautiful sea of flowers, even the female ghosts are so beautiful......"

Zhou Caiying was even more calm than Zhou Qing, her face was full of incredible surprise, looking around at the strange world in front of her, which made her frightened and curious.

In fact, for this poor woman, even in the underworld, it is much more comfortable than the days of being trapped in the dark days of the ghost cypress all these years, it can be said that one is in the sky and one is underground.

"Hmph, it's extremely ignorant, there are still many places you haven't seen, this is not a place where you can stay, let's go back with Lao Dao quickly!"

At this time, a cold scolding suddenly came from behind us.

My brows furrowed suddenly, this tone didn't sound very familiar, but my Gu Hai has always had a good memory, this is obviously the one I heard not long ago......

Really!

Turning around in an instant, I saw at a glance that the guy standing behind us in a Taoist robe and holding a strange dust, was not Lin Yixian, a Taoist priest from Youfang, who else could there be!

"You! It's you!"

Zhou Qing's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law changed their faces and screamed.

For Lin Yixian, they couldn't be more familiar, for more than ten years, almost every year, they would see this guy on the day of the sacrifice, and they clearly knew in their hearts what he was doing with Zhao Baolai.

If it is said that for Zhao Baolai, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have a deep hatred, then in addition to hatred for Lin Yixian, there is also fear in their bones.

No, the moment they saw him, the two of them were frightened on the spot, and they hid behind me and Crispy Meat respectively, and they didn't even dare to look at Lin Yixian again, for fear of being taken away and tortured by him again.

I'm afraid that even if a real ghost is sent to capture their souls now, the deterrent power is not as good as that of this old thief.

"Tut-tut, it's really big, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

Lin Yixian's pupils shrank sharply, and then Yin Yang laughed weirdly: "It seems that the old way is really old, and now there are such two outstanding young people in the yang world, it is really a blessing for my generation!"

While laughing, Lin Yixian completely shifted his gaze to me and the crispy meat, locking on.

As for Meng Po and the bewitching female ghost in the battle, he looked at Meng Po deeply a few times, but didn't pay attention to the female ghost at all, as if the other party was just half of a picture scroll used as a background, and he didn't have time to figure it out.

This guy ......

At this moment, it is certain that he is not simple than we expected!

He obviously also used the means of concealing the aura, although he couldn't find out the specifics, but the lethality of the Light Wheel Dao Technique, I'm afraid it was not under the uncle!

However, if he writes crepe and diaphragm, Lao Tzu just wants to vomit.

Pretending to be Nima's force!

Just this sloppy and sloppy appearance, it is almost the same as that day in the dense forest, the hair on the hair is as if it has not been washed for several years, it can be knotted in a circle, and the oil is shiny.

If we hadn't known about his tricks, we might have thought it was some kind of old flower who had just died.

To tell the truth, my brother is now a little curious about the demon girl in Wen Lanruo's mouth, what kind of strange eyes do you have to look at Lin Yixian's honor, and she is still a junior.

"Master, woo, two masters save us. It's him, this beast of evil way, it's he who tortures us to such a miserable end!"

After all, Mrs. Zhou Qing is old and has experienced a lot of people and things, so she breathed a sigh of relief before Zhou Caiying, glared at Lin Yixian with great hatred, and kept pulling the corners of my clothes.

She knew very well in her heart that it was precisely because of Lin Yixian's appearance many years ago that it was the fuse of all the accidents in their Zhao family, and it was even more difficult for her to be at peace after her death.

"On the other side, I can't help but spend my sorrows, lovesickness, bitterness and tenderness.

Manju Sahua, who stays.

I only say, the soul is broken on the Huangquan Road, and the reincarnation is the end of the ......"

Over there, the fierce battle was still going on, and Meng Po also discovered Lin Yixian's appearance, and suddenly there was a big outburst, and the melodious and calm voice exuded a helpless sense of depression.

She was clearly just swaying her body slightly, but it gave people the illusion that the entire outside of the city was shaking with the psychedelic illusion. A gust of yin wind blew by, bringing up the veil on Meng Po's face and swaying slightly, and the next moment ......

I saw that the area centered on her was filled with Manman black smoke, which quickly filled the sea of flowers, and the picture was shocked.

"Hmph! Again, you'd better go back with me!"

Seeing this, Lin Yixian's figure froze, his face was blue and purple for a while, and he was nervous by Meng Po's posture, how could he care about continuing to pretend.

With a wave of his hand, the dust in his hand swept out, and the bells like ghost's eyes hanging from the tail of the dust suddenly became like a life-urging device flying up, covering us overwhelmingly!

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