On the top of the moon-gazing platform, the autumn wind was blowing, and on the white jade platform full of cracks, the spiritual power of the willow suppressed the black fog, until the female ghost in the black fog appeared in its original form.

The female ghost with a faint green light all over her body, with slender eyebrows and eyes, and a cool and thin state, under the suppression of the powerful spiritual power of the ash, instead of showing a look of fear, her black and white eyes narrowed slightly, her thin lips that were scarlet like blood were slanted, and her face was full of disdain and mockery.

Hua Quliu was secretly surprised in her heart, this female ghost really ate the bear's heart leopard gall, and she was about to be scattered, and she could even laugh.

The point is, what is her expression of contempt? Is he in the ghost world and has a bad reputation?

Or is it an escape routine?

"What are you laughing at?" Hua Yuliu couldn't help but ask coldly before the fatal blow was sent out.

The female ghost gritted her teeth and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth, "I laughed at the ancient demon king, but I will also be bound by the world." ”

Isn't that ridiculous? Hua Quai raised his eyebrows, he thought it was very interesting.

Accompanied by beautiful women, delicious food, money, leisure, freedom, how to fetters to say?

"When death comes, it's still nosy. Hua Quliu gave her a sarcastic smile, and sacrificed a strong spiritual power, which was about to send her on the road.

"Although the demon king does it, I will not lose money if I have the entire Baihua City to accompany the burial. The female ghost smiled grimly.

What did she mean by that?

The abundant purple qi lingered in Hua Quliu's palm, and with just one palm, it was enough to shut up the female ghost forever, but he hesitated again.

He thought that as long as he killed the female ghost, inside and outside the city, the puppet who killed people without blinking an eye would be able to disperse the ghost breath and restore his human form.

But listening to her, it doesn't seem that simple.

"What do you mean to be buried in the entire Baihua City, and what did you do?"

The female ghost who got a chance to breathe smiled even more presumptuously, she grinned with red lips and white teeth, looking very mad, "Look, the ancient demon king also had a day of fear, I kindly advise you, once a person has a weakness, he is no longer invincible, and the same is true for gods, demons and demons." ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense, if you don't bring it from the truth, you will bury this city, and this king will slaughter you today. "The spiritual power of the willow hand is even more intense, like a fierce beast ready to move, ready to open its bloody mouth at any time and pounce on the prey that has no way out.

The female ghost was still not afraid at all, her eyes showed a fierce light, and she smiled fiercely: "When my soul is scattered, this Baihua City will bloom with countless red lotuses, and the demon king will have to enjoy the blossoming scenery when the time comes." ”

Hua Quliu was stunned, her heart froze, and she stared at the female ghost's glittering eyes in disbelief, and said angrily: "Red Lotus Karma Fire?"

"It seems that the Demon King has already thought of the beauty of the red lotus in full bloom. The female ghost's eyes were scorching, as if she was looking forward to the red lotus blooming.

Red lotus karma fire, where it passes, not a single inch of grass grows, and the flesh melts into bones.

If this hellfire burns in the mortal dust, what kind of catastrophe it will bring, Hua Quliu dare not imagine.

No wonder she dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Are you planting the Red Lotus Karma fire on the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion?"

Now it is no longer a question of the female ghost scattering, but a matter of life and death for the entire Baihua City.

The female ghost was no longer suppressed by the spiritual power of the ancient demon king, and disappeared into the black fog, which seemed to give her an inexplicable sense of security, and she hid inside, giggling, like an old hen laying eggs.

When Hua Quliu was about to lose patience but was helpless, the female ghost laughed enough, and she did not hesitate to praise: "It is worthy of the ancient demon king, you can guess it." ”

Is this difficult to guess? The Red Lotus Karma Fire that can explode when her soul is scattered must be controlled by her, and the entire Baihua City, who else is controlled by her in the palm of her hand, except for the Lingyun Pavilion disciples who are all over the street?

"What the hell do you want to do?" it was only then that Hana realized that he had encountered a very cunning and sinister opponent.

The black mist floated around on the white jade platform, very pleasant, like a dark cloud covering the moon, it admired the bright moon alone, ignoring the world's disgust and abuse of it.

Today, the bright moon is for me, and it turns into a shower and pours all beings.

She is right, the ancient demon king has fetters and weaknesses, and he is no longer invincible.

That's why she dared to be so presumptuous.

It is impossible for Hua Quliu to sacrifice the entire Baihua City, this is Bai Fen's hometown, and it is the place he wants to protect with her.

The female ghost said: "Lord Demon King, don't worry, until the moment of life and death, I will not ignite the red lotus karma fire, those disciples of Lingyun Pavilion, although their cultivation is low, they are very easy to use, I am reluctant to blow them all up at once." ”

In other words, Hua Quyu can't help her today.

However, in this matter, it is better to believe it than not to believe it, and she can't let her blow up a Lingyun Pavilion disciple, show him if she can really use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, right?

That thing, even a small flame can start a prairie fire.

I heard that the red lotus karmic fire can only be refined by the ghost emperor of the underworld, and it is the ghost king Qianqu of Youtan Mountain, and he has never refined it.

Why did this female ghost use the Red Lotus Karmic Fire?

Hua Yuliu remembered that Qianqu had sent a letter saying that his sister Qianwei had been injured by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and that the person who set the fire was a poor sea ghost who had escaped from Dushuo Mountain.

Could it be that this female ghost is the poor sea ghost?

Without waiting for Hua Quliu to speak, the female ghost played with the taste again: "What's more, a fire is burning, how can there be such a slow fight, it's fun." ”

There was a terrible cry under the moon platform, as if coming from hell.

The whole Baihua City is like a pot of boiling dumplings, cooked to the core, the skin is broken and the filling flows, the pot is steaming, and the oil flowers are mixed with all kinds of meat and vegetable fillings, and it is impossible to distinguish who is in the stomach, and who is more rotten than whom.

The longer the time drags on, the more the dumplings can't be clamped, and in the end, they become a pot of charred black lump and paste, and they can only be poured out of the whole pot.

Hua Yuliu doesn't plan to continue to spend time with the female ghost here, since she can't kill it, what's the point of chatting with the pestle here?

He had to hurry to find the anise.

If what the female ghost said is true, then the current situation of the fennel is very dangerous.

In case this female ghost wants to come out of the same way, she suddenly has a brain cramp and wants to see the scene of the red lotus blooming and burning the city......

No, no, no! Hua Yuliu shook off those terrifying pictures in her head, quickly pinched the trick, and disappeared on the moon platform.

The female ghost in the black mist hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered: "It's really interesting." ”

The black mist drifted to the railing of the moon platform, like a dark cloud, blocking the sun in the sky, casting a huge shadow in the city of rivers of blood and bones.

Bai Huacheng, it's a complete mess!

I see the world as ants, ants live their lives, ants live as thin as paper, and it is not a pity for ants to die......