"What?!"

The moment he sensed the fall of Ghost Wucun, Ghost Foot Seven was so shocked that he got up, so that Jin Keng, who was standing on the side, was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Seven, what's the situation?" Jin Keng asked.

"Waste, it's all waste."

With the domineering spirit of the superior, Ghost Foot Seven scolded angrily, and I don't know if he was also expressing his dissatisfaction with the city lord of Jin Keng, so that the latter was noncommittal.

I heard Ghost Foot Seven scolding and said, "It's also a great soul master of the Triple Realm, and he died, and it's a ghost tree, how is it possible, he is just a waste who has been missing for twenty years, how can it be impossible to kill Ghost No Village, look at his weak strength, it's impossible." ”

"Could it be that some master has made a move?!" Jin Keng asked.

"Impossible"

Ghost Foot Seven directly rejected Jin Keng's speculation, "On this Ancient Chu Continent, do you think that the Great Soul Masters are all weeds, there are more Great Soul Masters in the lower three realms, and those in the middle three realms are already very rare, if it weren't for the Bolai County City, under the rule of the entire Bolai County, the existence of the Middle Three Realms is by no means the number of three fingers, if it is said that it is the existence of the upper three realms, I am afraid that it is He Qingsong." ”

"City Lord He?!" Jin Keng had an expression of adoration and awe.

He Qingsong, the lord of a county in Bolai County, is the heaven of this county.

As a subordinate of the city lord of He, Jin Keng has seen his majesty and his bearing, and every time he mentions this name, it will make him feel a sense of admiration.

Now, it's different, Jin Keng just wiped out this emotion in his heart in an instant, because he knew what role he should be at this moment.

"Yes, Lord He"

Taking a deep breath, Ghost Foot Seven also looked solemn, "But how is this possible, an existence like him will only guard the town of Bolai County, how can he mobilize the people for a ghost village." ”

"But who can kill Ghost Village so suddenly, it's incomprehensible."

With the wisdom of Ghost Foot Seven, he can't figure out the clue behind this, because, the moment Ghost Wucun died, the information that the Spirit Devouring Skeleton gave him back, that is, the moment when the evergreen tree was killed and retreated by the cangyan crack, and then the picture was suddenly torn apart.

Everything seemed to be without warning, silent, and mysterious.

"Could it be Ye Bufan's three people?!"

The Great City Lord of Jin Keng said the guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it too loudly, which seemed very far-fetched.

After all, he also knew that his master, the Seven Lords, was a little unwelcome to see him, because he had never understood the horror of the three wraths of heaven and man, but Jin Keng was very jealous.

"Ye Bufan?!"

After chanting these three words again, Ghost Foot Seven was startled, turned his head, stared at Jin Keng, but said with a smile, "It seems that I am becoming more and more interested in him." ”

"Why is that?!"

With his dry hands behind his back, his index finger tapping the base of his thumb rhythmically, Ghost Foot Seven stared at the empty Shadow Shi Damu and said in a low voice.

For a while, in the secret room, there was a dead silence.

Time is passing, and the sound of percussion is becoming more and more obvious, although the percussion is very light and light, and the great city lord of Jin Keng is even more silent, only the snort, which drags on very low and long, but very thin.

"If that's the case, maybe you've found a treasure."

After a long time, the Ghost Feet Qifang suddenly said a word, and the unimaginable joy was only an instant to dissipate all the depression in this secret room.

。。。

The sky is clear, and the county town is Bolai

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"What?! Dare to call Lao Tzu! ”

"Eighth Master, you are angry."

With a word of relief, Sen Luo continued, "We still have to do this thing that the Seven Devil's Feet Know. ”

"How?! Why should Lao Tzu listen to him? "Ghost Lingba is very unhappy.

"Eighth master, you think, this matter, but the boss ordered it before, and it was only because no one took care of this matter that the ghost foot seven were straightened out, which is just the need for an agent."

Sen Luo analyzed and continued, "But if Devil's Foot Seven fails to do it when the boss expects, you think, isn't his position still fake, but the boss personally arranged it, how can we not complete it well, and it will be better than Devil's Foot Seven, I think in the end, this South Corner Chief Scoop Handle, it has to be your eighth master." ”

"That makes sense."

Calm down, Ghost Lingba is naturally not confused, "How are the few people who the boss wants to treat like this, what is it, it is actually directly activated the Impermanence Ghost Order, is it necessary, obviously, it is very important." ”

"Then these three people named Ye Bufan naturally can't live."

Ghost Lingba said in a low voice, "But how can these three people be virtuous, it's very strange." ”

At this moment, he saw Sen Luo suddenly make a silent action, with a nervous and serious face.

"Eighth master, no."

"Senluo, I can save it."

Listen to the ghost Lingba continued, "Pass my words, spread out the whole city, don't let go of any suspect, since this Ye Bufan and the three of them are rushing to the county seat, then it must be that the three of them can't get out of this Bolai county, no matter what kind of bird he is, the eighth master will take care of him." ”

The dim secret room is even more miserable,

"Okay, Senluo will do it."

When he turned around, Sen Luo wanted to go down to Zhang Luo, but he listened to the ghost's order, "This matter is going to be secret, Bolai County is not up to our family, don't be too quiet." ”

As he spoke, Ghost Lingba didn't forget to point to the sky with his right index finger, and Sen Luo also understood, leaving a clear look, and turned away.

"No matter how you climb up the Ghost Foot Seven, when Lao Tzu takes down this impermanence level task and leans back to the county seat, Lao Tzu will naturally take back the impermanence ghost order."

。。。

"Ghost Gang Order?!"

Taking the token in Xiao Hongyi's hand, Ye Fan said in a low voice, "This should be a token in the Ghost Head Gang." ”

"Huh, these are?!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, the moment he probed into his heart, Ye Fan said with a little surprise, "There are still a lot of pills." ”

took out a grain, sandwiched it between the fingertips of the index finger and middle finger, and faced the dim light, Ye Fan condensed his mind slightly, and after looking at it, he said, "This is the seven-day desperation, the refining technique is not weak, and the quality is also high, at least it must be the existence of the Dan Master, so that it can be refined, and the Soul Devouring Skull Pattern in it is at least the existence of the refining master, or the inscription master, so that it can be depicted and imprinted." ”

"The Ghost Head Gang is not simple, it must have the help of an alchemist and a refiner at the same time, otherwise, there must be no such skill, the ghost gang order of its own space, the unified system of the ghost head broadsword, and this seven-day desperate dispersion of people's souls, the shot is already very generous, but this is by no means something that can be done with generosity."

In the end, I heard Ye Fan say a little heavily, "You have to be cautious." ”

"Mortal Brothers"

Chang Zikai was familiar with himself, and he gave his father a healing pill, so he entrusted Lin Fei to take care of it, and when he turned around, he came to Ye Fan, and listened to him continue, "Thank you for this." ”

"You're welcome," Ye Fan replied.

"There's a reluctant request below, I don't know if my brother can agree." Chang Zikai asked.

"Do you mean that these seven days are dead?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes."

Chang Zikai was direct, "Brother Mingjian." ”

"Once, I heard that these seven days of death are not only a poison but also a good medicine for life, if you need it just when you need it, such as the moment of seven days of death, if you take one pill at the right time, it can relieve the pain."

"To you"

It was very refreshing, Ye Fan threw all the seven-day desperate scatters in the ghost gang order to Chang Zikai.

"This"

Overjoyed, Chang Zikai said happily, "Brother Fan, true temperament, I Chang Zikai admires and recognizes you as a brother." ”

"The face is thick-skinned, does Brother Fan need you to admit it?" Xiao Hongyi said disdainfully.

"My sister is right, brother, I'm pretending to be big." Chang Zikai said without shame.

"Kyle"

The evergreen tree, who had just been relieved, shouted in a panic with a nervous face, although he was weak, he was really worried.

"Daddy, the baby is here."

But I heard Evergreen say with emotion, "I didn't dream, my father and son can still live, or are they reunited in the underworld?" ”

"Where did we come from, we are still in the world, and we are living well." Tsuneko Kaidao.

"Good, good, that's good"

Evergreen was naturally happy, and then asked nervously, "What about the ghost Wucun, did he bypass us and not die?" ”

"Dad, that thing is already in place, it's hard to die, haha."

"Really?"

As if living another life, Evergreen couldn't believe it, "Tamura, Tamura, you still walk in front of me, is it worth it?" ”

Looking at the corpse of the ghost village, Chang Qingshu sighed with emotion, "I think that at the beginning, the two of us just got acquainted, there was revenge, although I never foresaw that it would be the end of today, but at that moment we were also high-spirited and awe-inspiring, but I didn't want to, as soon as I entered the ghost head gang, I couldn't help myself, I escaped for 20 years, and suffered for 20 years, but aren't you the same, fate is changed, heaven and earth are unkind, or this person is unpredictable, harming others and himself... ”

At the end, Chang Qingshu turned his face to Chang Zikai and said, "Kai'er, who killed this ghost without a village, and the people have already left?!" Have you ever thanked that person, our Chang family has come to be grateful. ”

"Dad, it's still there, it's the Fan brothers who helped." Chang Zikai replied.

The scene was momentarily stunned.

"Mortal Brothers"

Chang Qingshu clenched his fist at Ye Fan, and there was nothing else to say, but he kept this love in his heart, he was so solemn that Chang Zikai and Lin Fei also hugged their fists.

But Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "You're welcome, devils have always been killed, and we are just a gesture, nothing else, we still say goodbye." ”

Chang Qingshu wanted to say something, but Ye Fan waved his hand, "Don't leave it at that." ”

When the words fell, Ye Fan led Xiao Hongyi and Aunt Xue to turn around and walk outside.

It has nothing to do with it, but because of fate, Pingshui meets, and human affection can't stop them from going their own way, Ye Fan naturally doesn't want to delay more, Xiao Hongyi and Aunt Xue are even closer.

"Dad, what's wrong with you"

A sudden sound sounded, but it was Chang Zikai's exclamation, which provoked Ye Fan and the three of them to stop their pace and turn around to look.

I saw that the evergreen tree, which was already haggard, was like a rotten tree, with a wrinkled face like old bark, a shriveled mouth, and frightened eyes, helpless, but he still raised his hands to smash his head, and his sad expression became more and more cruel in this unknown light.

"Dad, here are seven days of death"

reacted immediately, Chang Zikai sent a pill to Chang Qingshu's mouth, but after a moment's struggle, Chang Qingshu still couldn't refuse the temptation of this life-saving poison gall, although he had endured it for twenty years, but at this moment, he did not hesitate at all.

Otherwise, if he is wounded like him, he will die.

"Uh... Ahh

As if with a long and satisfying burp, the evergreen tree quickly raised his brows, and his whole body was refreshed, even the traces of suffering for many years, and it was quickly smoothed out, except that the hair that had fallen out had not been repaired, as if a spiritual little old man had returned.

But the evergreen tree who came back to his senses was obviously not very happy, although he was alive, but in an instant, he seemed to be dead and could be better and said with chagrin, "I hate, hate! ”