"King, you can't kill it!"

I blurted out this sentence in a hurry, and in an instant, all the ghosts turned to look at me, including the fat-headed ghost with a knife in his hand.

"Who's talking?"

The Mountain King's gaze fell on me over the heads of the demons sitting in front of me, his eyes were already small, and at this moment in order to see me clearly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, so that his bean-sized eyes looked like two small dots.

"It's me, rough throat!" I replied arrogantly, trying to make my voice sound as hoarse as possible.

There were many torches burning in the hall, and the interior was so bright that I sat in the last row and deliberately chose a slightly darker corner.

The Mountain King was far away from me, and he couldn't see my face clearly, so he could only see a rough idea, but behind me as I spoke, several ghosts close to me were already staring at my face and falling into deep thought.

The Mountain King nodded, "Oh? The rough voice has also returned, where have you gone today, and why have more than 20 people not returned? ”

I was about to speak, but a few ghosts who had returned to the village before me rushed to answer, "King, you forgot, let's go out today to find this companion surnamed Zhou, but unfortunately that kid escaped quickly, and the brothers had to separate up to block him, so we missed the king's good day and auspicious day." ”

When the king of the mountain heard this, he no longer had any doubts, and asked me again: "Tell me, why can't this kid be killed?" ”

My question made me stunned, how do I know why I can't kill, I just shouted it in a hurry to save Zhou Dashan's life, and I didn't think of a good reason at all.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and all the ghosts turned their heads to look at me together, waiting for me to explain.

I didn't dare to hesitate for too long, and I could only answer indiscriminately in a hurry.

"I've seen this guy surnamed Zhou, he is also a mountain king in a valley deep in the wilderness, and he has gathered fifty or sixty people under his hands to rob passers-by, and he will eat it after catching a lonely ghost, so the king, do you think his meat can be delicious? It's not fresh, it's not delicious! ”

After I finished speaking, all the ghosts were stunned, and they didn't speak for a long time, I didn't know if my words had an effect, so I could only look at the king of the mountain. Unexpectedly, the king of the mountain slapped the armrest of the stone chair heavily, pointed his finger at me, and began to laugh.

His laughter caused all the ghosts in the hall to laugh together, and even the female ghosts who were in charge of guarding the red woman also let out a burst of delicate laughter, and all kinds of strange ghost laughter echoed in the hall, which made my scalp tingle when I heard it.

Finally, after the laughter had subsided, the thin, thin-eared ghost reprimanded me with a smile on his face.

"Rough throat, are you becoming stupid? If you die today, we will eat you tomorrow, how can you miss it because you have eaten the meat of your companion? ”

After he finished speaking, the ghosts laughed again.

I feel a little embarrassed, how come I didn't think for a moment of such a simple truth, I wasn't very smart when I met that ghost girl in the sunworld and played a guessing game with her? Why is it that when it comes to the underworld, the IQ is not enough?

I can only justify myself, "I'm not afraid that his meat is not delicious, today is the king's big day, of course, everything should be arranged in the best, let go of so much barbecue meat harvested today, why eat the fishy and smelly meat of this kid, to ruin the king's beautiful day?" ”

I said this quite right, and many ghosts nodded one after another after hearing this, of course, it is not excluded that they are just not satisfied with a small share of the barbecue, and want to eat more delicious monster meat.

After hearing this, the King of the Mountain thought carefully for a while, then turned his head to look at the red-clothed bride who was sitting motionless on the side, and nodded.

"Reasonable, reasonable, ghost meat is indeed not as delicious as this barbecue, damn it, if you have meat today, you will eat it today, come on, continue to share this delicious barbecue meat with your brothers."

I didn't expect that what I said later really made the King of the Mountain change his mind, but although he temporarily saved Zhou Dashan, he put the rest of my meat into it.

After the Mountain King gave the order, the fat-headed ghost let go of Zhou Dashan and went to cut my barbecue pieces again.

Zhou Dashan lay on the stone table in shock, turned his head sideways to look at me, he must have wanted to know who the "rough voice" who spoke just now helped him out of the siege was.

I didn't go to see Zhou Dashan, for fear that he would recognize me.

It's a pity that I still underestimated Zhou Dashan's eyesight, he is not like these strange ghosts, he has been with me for a few days, and he has suffered together under the waterfall, he remembers my body characteristics clearly, although he is wearing a ragged clothes at the moment, he still recognizes me, and instantly excitedly swings his legs on the stone table continuously, like a child happy.

In the interval between the fat-headed ghost cutting meat, the king of the mountain continued to stare at me with interest.

"Rough throat, I only know that you are a stunned young man on weekdays, but I didn't expect that there is a thoughtful side, it's really surprising, come, this first piece of happy meat, this king allows you to eat it first."

My original intention was to stop being in the limelight after saving Zhou Dashan, and continue to hide in the corner, waiting for the opportunity to rescue Xiaoting Shizu and Zhou Dashan, but I didn't expect that this king would be interested in me, so that the eyes of all the ghosts in the hall once again moved from the meat in the hands of the fat-headed ghost to my body again.

I smiled and bowed down at the king of the mountain, "The king is polite, the identity of the little one is low, how can I eat this first bite, or the king eats it first, followed by the brothers who have worked hard, and finally it should be my turn." ”

I had just eaten a small piece of meat the size of a palm, temporarily suppressed the hunger in my belly, and when I spoke, I became more and more full of breath, and the voice that imitated that rough voice became more and more like.

"Hey, you kid is getting better and better at talking, this king's reward and punishment is only the reason of this king, you just come up to get the meat, and then excuse us to eat you first!"

"Hahahaha!" The demons laughed again.

Seeing that I couldn't refuse, I had to step forward generously, and when I passed by the ghosts, they looked at me suspiciously, and kept hearing their mouths say, "Huh? Or, "Huh?" Voices like that.

I knew that in a little while, I was going to be recognized as not really a rough voice.

When he arrived at the stone table, the fat-headed ghost cut off a piece of meat weighing about two catties and handed it over, "Here." ”

His voice sounded thicker than my "thick voice", and I took it and thanked him.

"Thank you, brother!"

"What? What do you call him? ”

The king, who was sitting behind the stone table, immediately asked.