Chapter 7: A Life-and-Death Crisis

"Why not?" Dugu Yu asked expressionlessly, "Don't you think your own appearance is too abrupt?" ”

Seeing Dugu Yu confronting the fat monk, Lingling, Wen Yang, Guo Lang and Huang Li, the expressions on their faces were a little confused, and they didn't react for a while, they just felt confused.

"Then the paper ghost king has something to do with this fat monk? Really, how is this possible? ”

"If you think about it carefully, it's too inexplicable that this fat monk did appear."

"If it was really him who brought the paper ghost king over, then what did this monk want to do?"

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, they all subconsciously chose to believe in Dugu Yu of the same sect, thinking that there must be something wrong with the fat monk.

Several people stood up, staring at the fat monk with unkind faces, ready to restrain him.

"Hehe, hahahaha."

was surrounded by everyone, and the fat monk was still unhurried, and even laughed.

"It's kind of interesting, I didn't expect to meet someone who understands this time! You're still the first to guess that I'm working with the Paper Ghost King. ”

"But even if you guessed, what if?"

The smile on the fat monk's face became crazy, he squinted his eyes and glanced at everyone, and said very excitedly:

"You people will become the rations of the paper ghost king, and the gold, silver and jewelry on your body will be mine, and this is the end of you."

"Boom—"

"Whew~Whew~"

As soon as the fat monk's words fell, the door of the inn was suddenly broken, and the howling wind poured into the lobby of the inn, blowing the candles flickering and dimming.

Outside the door of the inn, a tall figure floated in.

"This is the Paper Ghost King?!"

Seeing the figure walking in from outside the door, Wen Yang, Guo Lang and the others were uncontrollable with fear in their hearts.

In addition to being taller and bigger, this paper ghost king doesn't look much different from ordinary paper ghosts, but ordinary paper ghosts only have one color on their bodies.

The body of this paper ghost king is colorful, and various colors are mixed together on it, which looks like a strange beauty.

Just as Dugu Yu and the others were facing the terrifying paper ghost king, not far from the town shrouded in darkness, a man came.

This is a burly man dressed a little sloppy, looking like he is thirty or forty years old, his face has the vicissitudes of wind and sun all year round, but his eyes are bright.

The man looked up at the black clouds that hung over the town, and a fierce smile appeared on his face.

"I've been looking for so long, and this time I finally met Lao Tzu ......"

With a low mutter, the smile on the scruffy man's face disappeared and became serious.

Like an old hunter about to start hunting, the sloppy man grabbed the wine gourd hanging from his waist and took a sip of wine, and then the figure of the sloppy man suddenly disappeared in place.

At the moment, in the lobby of the inn.

The figure of the paper ghost king who floated into the gate turned into an afterimage in the eyes of everyone, and Dugu Yu and the others had no time to react at all, and they had already been tricked.

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

With the sound, five figures flew out one after another, viciously smashing several tables and chairs before falling to the ground.

Dugu Yu struggled to support himself, he turned his head to see that Lingling, Wen Yang, Guo Lang and Huang Li were each covering their chests, and a blood stain overflowed from the corner of their mouths.

"Hehe, are you ready to die?"

The figure hovered in the air, and the paper ghost king withdrew his palm, and it looked condescendingly at Dugu Yu and the others who fell to the ground, like a butcher looking at pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

"Well, it's really good, these people have strong blood, and the quality of their souls is not low, this time it's good luck, I'll credit you."

When the fat monk heard this, he hurriedly came to the side of the paper ghost king, he bent down and bowed his head, with a flattering and obscene smile on his fat face:

"Haha, it's good that the king is satisfied, but the king, the little one still has a small request, and I implore the king to agree to the little one."

"Oh, what's the matter? You say. The paper ghost king, who was in a good mood, was not in a hurry to suck the soul, it looked at the fat monk and said.

"That's all for the little one, hehe."

The fat monk squinted his eyes, raised his hand and pointed at Lingling and Huang Li, who had fallen aside and had not yet stood up, and he said with a lewd face:

"King, can you suck the other men and those in the inn first, and keep these two women first."

"The villain is not a real monk, I haven't been close to a woman for a long time, this heart is really uncomfortable!"

Hearing the words of the fat monk, no, it should be a fake monk, the paper ghost king laughed.

It reached out and patted the fake monk on the shoulder and said, "You don't always make me feel bored, not killing you is definitely one of the most correct decisions I have ever made, you go, but it's better to move faster, I won't wait for you." ”

Seeing that the paper ghost king agreed, the fat man who pretended to be a monk couldn't help but nod his head with joy, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, the little one has always been very fast, and he will definitely not let the king wait!" ”

Hearing the fat man's words, Dugu Yu's face changed, Lingling and Huang Li's faces were speechless and uncomfortable, and the two girls didn't expect that this fake monk would still be thinking about them.

In the lobby of the inn, the fat monk impatiently walked towards Huang Li and Lingling, and while showing an obscene smile, he reached out to grab the shoulders of the two of them and take them away.

"Hehe, don't worry, the two female donors, although I am a fake monk, but I will be happy and Zen, and I will promise to make you happy and happy before you die, so that you can also go on the road......"

"I said, you'd better stay away from them."

Just as the fat man's hand was about to grab Lingling's shoulder, Dugu Yu's somewhat hoarse voice sounded with coldness.

"Huh?"

The fat man, who was interrupted by Dugu Yu before he finished speaking, turned his head, he stared at Dugu Yu, who was obviously unable to protect himself, and even dared to open his mouth to disturb his Dugu Yu.

The expression on the fat man's face was indescribably awkward and strange, and he couldn't help but ask, "Boy, are you talking to me?" Don't you understand your situation? ”

The fat man pretending to be a monk didn't know how to describe Dugu Yu in front of him, didn't he know what kind of situation he was in now?

"It's ridiculous, people are dying, what kind of existence are you looking for here?"

"Is it interesting to look like this? It seems that you have the backbone and are not afraid of death, but you are about to die, and you still show yourself in front of two women, does this still make sense of fucking? ”

Wen Yang and Guo Lang, who had been silent, couldn't help but discuss in their hearts, they felt that Dugu Yu was pretending to be in the limelight before he died.

As the person concerned, Huang Li admired Dugu Yu, she did not have the complicated thoughts of Wen Yang and Guo Lang to speculate on others.

Seeing that Dugu Yu could still open his mouth to defend himself and Lingling at such a moment, a strange feeling inexplicably welled up in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Dugu Yu's face carefully for a while, only feeling that his face was feverish.

"Young Master must have a way!"

Compared with others, Lingling is blindly optimistic and confident, although it seems that she is in a catastrophe, but her state of mind is calm, there is not much worry and fear, it is a big deal to die with the young master.

"Interesting, that's interesting."

The Paper Ghost King looked at Dugu Yu with some interest, and said, "Among the many people I have met, you are quite special. ”

Hearing the words of the Paper Ghost King, the expression on the fat man's face became uneasy, and he was worried that the Paper Ghost King would also spare Dugu Yu's life because of this.

Even let Dugu Yu do things under it, so that Zi Dugu Yu would threaten the fat man's own status.

So he hurriedly said: "The king must not keep this son, it will be a disaster to leave him!" ”

"Indeed, even if I leave his life behind this kind of person, he will not be used by me, so he still sucks his soul and kills it."

As he spoke, the figure of the Paper Ghost King suddenly appeared in front of Dugu Yu, and one of its hands grabbed Dugu Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai, as long as Dugu Yu was caught by it, his soul would be sucked away immediately.

However, at such a life-and-death juncture, Dugu Yu's expression was still calm, and even Lingling's face did not change much, and it was not even as worried as when Dugu Yu was dealing with Heifeng Village.

On the side, Huang Li couldn't bear to close his eyes, thinking that he would bite off his tongue and kill himself later, and it would never be possible for the fat man to touch him.

At this moment, the fear of death made Wen Yang's expression a little crazy, and his eyes looked at the fat man standing on the side, wearing gold and silver, as if he had made a certain decision.