"Killing the Ghost King, I think you are also a generation of grandmasters, why did you go back on your word and connive at your subordinates to hurt my monks for no reason and take away my Buddha treasure?"

The golden light was overwhelming, and the roar was like thunder, and under the indiscriminate covering, Ye Xi only felt a rumble in his ears, and he couldn't hear any other sounds. He was immediately deaf under a roar.

The first to suffer from this kind of Hitting power was a large number of ghosts here, but when I saw many ghosts passing by in the backyard, they were all holding their heads and howling miserably, and they were in pain. Even some people who are a little shallow in the Tao can instantly ripple around the ghost body, and there are signs of soul scattering. Not to mention the situation in the square outside, although it is invisible, but the poignant screams are endless, and it is obvious that the situation is very critical.

This result is not surprising, you must know that being able to launch an attack in the air means that the comer at least has an innate realm.

I just don't know if the other party can control the sky for a long time, or only for a short time. The former is the Ten Directions Seal Venerable, and the latter is the Vientiane Seal Sect. And no matter which realm the innate seal cultivator is, pinching Ye Xi and the ordinary ghosts here is not more difficult than pinching dead ants......

"What a bold thief, this king is not going to trouble you, but you are knocking on the door, really this king does not dare to kill you?"

Under the triangular pavilion, the Killing Ghost King, who was listening from boredom, was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and then flashed out of the pavilion with a heavy face, and did not go to theorize with the other side, he raised his head and pressed the golden pillar, and the big hand of the pu fan waved out violently: "Get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind blew loudly, and when the air attacked, the golden light suddenly froze, as if it was blocked by something and could not move forward.

If you look closely, it is a huge black palm hidden in the dark twilight, covering the sky and the moon, and directly holding the golden light to death.

Under the backdrop of that giant palm, the original mighty golden light giant pillar was now like a firefly, not worth mentioning.

As soon as he flipped his hand and threw it out, like a swatting fly, the golden light retreated faster than when it came, and there was a roar of indignation and anger from afar, obviously the person in the golden mangzhong suffered a lot.

At this moment, several more golden rays of light lit up from the sky, "The ghost king is angry, if you want to go to war again, it's not too late to make it clear." ”

He snorted lightly, but the Killing Ghost King was not interested in speaking, or rather, his words had already been finished just now.

With a hand, press down, if it was just swatting flies, then now this action is like dusting, dusting off a few insignificant wisps of dust, booming and exploding, and the next few golden lights are all within the range of a palm. Even if you can see that those few golden rays of light gathered around at the last moment and fought together, the next moment they stepped in the footsteps of their companions, flew far out of the barren mountains, and fell like a kite with a broken string......

The scenery is gone, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

A flip, a flip.

If you get out, you have to get out, if you don't get out, get out!

......

The backyard returned to calm again, there was no longer a terrible ghost roar in the distance, Brother Wang in a drunken state was still floating, and the ghosts passing by around him put down their heads and hands, and they should do what they should do. Only Ye Xi beside the stone table had his mouth half-open, freezing the posture just now, looking at the fire extinguishing pile in front of him in a daze, and the curling green smoke slowly drifted away......

Although the fire had already completed its mission of roasting pheasants, it did not extinguish itself, but was blown out in the strong wind just now.

Perhaps it is the only one that can prove what has just happened.

And the initiator, the killer ghost king, had already returned to the triangular pavilion like nothing, and the big horse golden knife sat down, picked up the teacup, and once again put on a boring state of observance.

Closing his mouth, Ye Xi subconsciously turned his head to look at the Killing Ghost King who was talking and laughing with him just now, and his expression couldn't help but be a little complicated.

Although from Mo Xiaomo and Bird Master, Ye Xi heard many terrifying rumors about killing the Ghost King. But rumors are just rumors after all, and they will never be as true as they are witnessed. In the previous Ye Xi's own eyes, eating roast chicken, sitting on the ground with his coachman, talking and laughing with him, an unknown reviser, insisted that killing pigs was better than killing......

With all this, it is really difficult for Ye Xi to agree with those rumors. But in just a few breaths, a simple flip of hands, everything becomes different.

It turns out that your uncle is still your uncle. The tiger that is not powerful, it is still the king of beasts after all. Maybe it will nap, maybe it will do something funny like chasing butterflies, but these are not reasons to provoke it easily, otherwise you will wait to be ruthlessly torn apart.

"This is the ghost king of Jeonju. Ye Xi was obviously not the only one who was shocked, Mo Xiaomo was also the same, but the reaction of the indifferent girl was different from Ye Xi's, her fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, like a group of magma about to erupt, Ye Xi who was sitting on the ground on the side could clearly feel the scorching pressure.

"You're going to challenge him again?"

"Of course!"

"Cough, courage is commendable!" Looking at the indifferent girl who nodded her head without thinking about it, Ye Xi gave a thumbs up and silently gave the other party a thumbs up.

Sincerely, of course Ye Xi himself won't do this, it's not cowardice, okay, if you have to think so, then there's no way. But Ye Xi is really not a martial idiot, he is more interested in making friends with the other party and making connections than treating the other party as a challenge opponent...... Although it sounds more like hugging your thighs......

During the brief conversation, at the archway, under the leadership of a ghost soldier with his head held high and proud and proud, more than a dozen middle-aged and old monks dressed in different colors and clothes stepped into the backyard.

This is naturally the group of people who were beaten out by the Killing Ghost King just now, although they are all angry, but it is difficult to hide a little embarrassment when they look closely. Originally, he broke in violently, but he didn't think that he would be thrown out by the master without even saying a word, and now he has to follow the rules, step by step, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, which is really a big shame.

It is precisely because of this that after coming in, neither side spoke first, and there was a faint stalemate inside and outside the triangular pavilion.

At this time, it was the turn of the mediation witnesses to take effect, and the young man called Lu Qianqiu walked out of the pavilion first, smiled and stepped forward to greet him.

Now there are basically no ghosts passing by, and the bustle in the square outside the temple is estimated to have dispersed, and in the quiet environment, Ye Xi can barely hear the conversations coming from there, most of which are polite greetings. However, it can be seen that the young man does have a deep background, even if the more than ten old monks are still angry, but for him he is still very face-saving, his hands are folded and he salutes one by one.

Of course, you have to come, after the politeness, the old monk in a big red robe walked out, his eyes pointed directly at the ghost king in the pavilion, and shouted in a deep voice: "Killing the donor, may you give us an explanation now?"

"Confess, you old thief dare to submit to this king!" the Killing Ghost King snorted coldly and slowly got up, "Okay, then let's calculate carefully, did you put forward the proposal for peace talks first?

The red-clothed old monk obviously thought that he had learned of this, and folded his hands and said the Buddha's name: "This matter is indeed our fault first, and the old man is here to apologize for the reckless disciple first." But it's good that the ghost king knows about this, and the conflict between the two sides is just damaged, but why did he take advantage of the chaos to steal my Buddha treasure?"

"Just say it?"

"Wait a minute, what Buddha treasure are you talking about, what Buddha treasure?" Abel Ghost King asked with a frown when he heard the point.

Seeing this, the old monk in red only thought that the other party was acting, and immediately shouted angrily: "It seems that the two ghost king donors don't want to admit it." ”

"Joke, don't say that this king has never seen any Buddha treasures at all, and even if he did, do you think this king would be interested in that?"

"Shut up! The ghost king, please keep your mouth down, don't insult my Buddha treasure. ”

"Haha, you are also worthy of talking about virtue? Could it be that you have lost the Buddha treasure and can't explain it, so you came up with such a crooked idea and planted it on the head of this king?"

"You ......"

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. Seeing that the old monk in red and the ghost king were arguing more and more fiercely, and there were signs of action, Lu Qianqiu hurriedly stood up, stopped between the two, groaned slightly, and turned to the old monk in red and said, "Let's listen to the kid first, I came here before the masters, and I really haven't seen any Buddha treasures, I think there is any misunderstanding here?

The red-clothed old monk suppressed his anger and nodded: "Okay, the two ghost kings listen." ”

The Killer Ghost King sneered and ignored himself. The Abel Ghost King spread his hands calmly and motioned to the other party but said it was okay.

"This thing is the treasure of my Buddhism, a small golden Buddha statue, there are several relics of my Buddha's great virtue and high monks, originally enshrined in the North Segaya Temple for many years, and now I plan to invite the new Dongtai Temple in the imperial city, in order to worship the believers with incense. As a result, when he passed through the whole state, he disappeared and disappeared between the entanglement with you and other patrol ghost soldiers, and he couldn't find it anywhere. You say......"

At this moment, before the angry old monk in red could say what he had speculated in his heart, he suddenly said,

"Uh-huh-" An extremely loud and long hiccup suddenly sounded in the backyard, followed by a joyful gong, "......!

.........