Chapter 57: The Ghost King's Birthday

Luo Jiuqiu walked around the three most luxurious buildings in Netherworld Ghost City, and in the blink of an eye, all three buildings were destroyed.

In the most prosperous and lively area in the past, except for the evil ghosts who lay on the ground and couldn't get up, there was no idle ghost.

The drunken boss looked at the butcher winery that had collapsed more than half in front of him, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were crying.

Luo Jiuqiu patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and said casually: "Don't cry, be strong, you still have to take us to the Candle Ghost King." ”

Hearing this, the drunken boss almost fainted from crying.

The Candle Ghost King is powerful and brutal, and if he really takes this group of suspicious ghosts with him, he will definitely end miserably. However, if he is not obedient, he will probably die now.

The drunken boss guessed that Luo Jiuqiu was not human, and the legendary person should not be as ferocious as her, just like the Nine Great Ghost Kings.

Luo Jiuqiu held the collar of the drunken boss in one hand, hanging in the air. Yunfu stretched out his hand and pressed it on Luo Jiuqiu's wrist.

Luo Jiuqiu was stirred by the cold and piercing breath, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What, do you want to carry it yourself?" ”

Yunfu didn't speak.

Luo Jiuqiu guessed that Yun Jianzun might want to kill him with a sword than to let Yun Jianzun carry this drunken boss. But this boss is really important, after all, he has to be the guide.

Luo Jiuqiu tried to reason with someone.

At this time, a figure walked quickly from the corner of the street, followed by the missing paper crane released by Luo Jiuqiu.

"Master!"

Luo Jiuqiu smiled, very good, the ghost is here.

Bai He's figure is still burly and tall, but his face is camouflaged, and he is also black, and his appearance only retains the original five points, which can be seen at a glance by familiar people.

Bai He scratched his head, smiled a little shyly, and said, "The disciple is not good at learning, and he has only mastered a little bit of the transformation technique so far. ”

Luo Jiuqiu raised his head and covered his body with another layer of illusion, shook his head and said, "No, you are too modest, you are very good at advancing to the first level in three days." ”

Baihe is a burly king, and his eyes are smiling like crescent moons.

He has lived for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has praised him so bluntly, and he is worthy of his master.

Without waiting for Luo Jiuqiu's orders, Bai He naturally took over the "heavy object" he was carrying.

"Master, what is this?"

Luo Jiuqiu smiled: "Our guide, our ghost brother." ”

Understood, this was deliberately caught to show the way, and it can't be killed.

Bai He nodded, tightened his grip on the neck of the drunken boss, and watched it firmly.

The drunken boss was taken away, and Yunfu naturally clasped his fingers, clasped Luo Jiuqiu's wrist, and grasped it.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, Yun Jianzun, what's wrong with you?" It can't be hopeless, right? ”

Yunfu was silent, and just when Luo Jiuqiu thought that he would not speak again, Yunfu suddenly said, "I have more problems." ”

Luo Jiuqiu lifted the curtain of the hat on Yunfu's head and leaned his head in.

Yunfu stared at Luo Jiuqiu's eyes and didn't speak.

Luo Jiuqiu stared at Yunfu's white hair, wondering in his heart, and said secretly: It turned out to be really Yunfu himself.

Looking up at Yun Jianzun's perfect iceberg face and snow-like long hair, Luo Jiuqiu said regretfully: "Jianzun, you can't do this, the ghost clan is all black." ”

As soon as Yun Fu raised his eyes, his white hair turned black, and the exposed skin gradually dyed as black as ink from the tips of his fingers.

"Yun Jianzun really looks good in everything."

Having said that, Yun Fu looked at Luo Jiuqiu's eyes with a suspicious look of disgust, and he didn't want to look at him more.

Yunfu felt that he might have a little itchy hands.

Ignoring the little murderous aura that Yun Jianzun slowly emanated, Luo Jiuqiu watched the beauty iceberg turn into a black pearl at close range, with a suspicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was satisfied to get out of the veil again.

At this time, a few paper cranes flew in, and Yonghuai and others gradually appeared.

"Senior sister!"

"Uncle!"

"Sect Master!"

The drunken boss who pretended to be dead originally wanted to run, but when he saw that there were more and more people, he instantly gave up, and quietly shrank up and was held by Bai He as an obedient quail.

Luo Jiuqiu retracted his gaze, and the transparent puppet silk on his fingertips flashed.

At this time, black pieces of paper were scattered all over the sky, like black snowflakes, falling faintly with blue light, but they did not completely fall to the ground, only hanging in the air, faintly floating.

Luo Jiuqiu gave a look, Bai He immediately tightened his arms when he got the order, and the drunken boss screamed in pain, and hurriedly whispered: "This is the Candle Ghost King's Ghost King's Ghost King Order, the Candle Ghost King will have a big birthday in seven days, and invite all the ghost clans to the Ghost King's Mansion to celebrate his birthday." ”

The Candle Ghost King? Birthday?

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said to the people who had just converged: "Coincidentally, this Candle Ghost King is exactly what I am looking for." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to a piece of black paper floating in the air.

"Hey......" The drunken boss subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he just opened his mouth and held back. His eyes were fixed on Luo Jiuqiu's outstretched hand, silently expecting it.

The Candle Ghost King was naturally not so kind to invite everyone. This flying black paper glowing with blue light has a trace of the power of the ghost king of the candle ghost king, although it is only one ten-thousandth of the power of the ghost king, but all mediocre ghosts will catch fire and be burned to ashes when they touch it, and there will be no scum left for mortals to touch. Even if the powerful ghost clan holds it, his arm will be burned. The Candle Ghost King thought that this was the sincerity of the ghost clan to come to congratulate his birthday, and he shed some blood before he came to show respect.

But obviously Luo Jiuqiu is not a mortal.

As soon as the black paper entered her hand, the flames were extinguished in an instant, and she was as quiet as a chicken.

Luo Jiuqiu picked up several pieces of paper in a row and gave them to Yunfu and Baihe and others one by one.

The drunken boss was stunned.

Luo Jiuqiu shook the paper in his hand and asked the drunken boss, "What, you want it?" ”

"No, no, no!"

The drunken boss hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.

"Oh."

Luo Jiuqiu nodded, and in the next second, he stuffed a piece of black paper into the arms of the drunken boss.

Luo Jiuqiu smiled and said, "You want to." ”

"Ahh

The drunken boss let out a terrible scream, and a large black hole was burned in his chest in an instant.

Bai He let go of his hand at Luo Jiuqiu's signal, and the drunken boss instantly collapsed to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and he screamed.

Luo Jiuqiu squatted down, raised his eyebrows on one side, and sighed: "No matter how many times I see it, I will be surprised, it turns out that the blood of the ghost clan is also red." ”

The drunken boss rolled in pain, his whole body was on fire, trembling and gritting his teeth and roaring: "You are really not ghosts, who are you?!" ”

Luo Jiuqiu got up, stared at the ghost condescendingly, and said slowly: "So what? Do you want to shout louder and make it public? ”

The drunken boss was very backbone, and immediately shouted: "Sister spare your life!" Sister spare her life! You are really a hero among ghosts, a model of our clan, save your little brother! ”

Luo Jiuqiu smiled and threw down a cluster of black fire, and the blue fire disappeared in an instant.

The drunken boss clutched his chest, dying, and didn't dare to have the slightest dissent.

Luo Jiuqiu threw him a bottle of medicine, turned to everyone, and said, "Let's go, the benevolent and generous Candle Ghost King is still waiting for us, and he will welcome our arrival." ”

The drunken boss shuddered and uncorked the bottle.