The Ghost Emperor is a relatively gentle ghost, of course, he also has times when he is irritable, such as this time.

When the poor sea ghost was shaking on the street, he saw a man in a red sandalwood costume standing opposite, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like cold stars, betting that he was a handsome and unparalleled ghost.

The two ghosts stood together, and the contrast was unusually stark.

The poor sea ghost felt insulted.

Without waiting for the Ghost Emperor to silently repeat the words that had been prepared in his heart, the big rooster opposite suddenly spat on his white face.

......

The ghost generals behind the Ghost Emperor hurriedly buried their heads under the bluestone, only exposing their bodies on the ground, one by one like arched bridges.

Even so, the Ghost Emperor was still furious: unteachable, unteachable.

Just as the long scarlet tongue of the poor sea ghost was about to roll up his waist, the words that came to his lips turned around, and the words that came out became "Soul Burning Spell".

The poor sea ghost instantly retracted its long tongue, and the ghost screamed and slapped the flames on its body, only to see that the messy clothes and ornaments on its body were ignited by a cluster of red lotus karmic fire that suddenly burst out.

Its eyes cracked, and it pounced on the Ghost Emperor.

The ghost emperor's robe was blown by the sea breeze, and he fluttered lightly away from the bear hug of the poor sea ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the poor sea ghost was unsteady on his feet, let alone attacking the Ghost Emperor.

I saw it curled up on the ground naked, screaming in pain.

The red lotus karmic fire devoured the miserable green fluorescence, and the tongue of fire was jubilant and unknowing.

Seeing that he was about to burn the poor sea ghost to pieces, the Ghost Emperor lowered his eyes and felt that he seemed to be a little ruthless, just a mouthful of spit, so it was not like this.

The Ghost Emperor received the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and when he looked at the Poor Sea Ghost again, he was slightly surprised.

After thinking about it, he took out a piece of fire paper from his arms, and with a slight touch of his fingers, the fire paper turned into a set of clothes and put it on the poor sea ghost.

"Is this where the paper clothes come from?" Zhi asked.

"That's right, in order to commemorate the deeds of the ghost emperor who subdued the poor sea ghosts, this kind of paper clothing and ornaments have slowly become popular in Youtan Mountain. Not only that, but this kind of paper-based clothing must be spelled to be worn on the body, otherwise even if you snatch it, it will be just a piece of paper. This has also reduced the number of thefts and robberies. ”

"What if you rob someone else of their clothes?"

Xue Fanying said with a smile: "It's not okay, in the ghost world, every piece of clothing and every piece of jewelry is a piece of waste paper." ”

"By the way, what happened to the poor sea ghost?"

Xue Fanying thought for a while, "Later, I heard that the Ghost Emperor was reincarnated." ”

"Ah, no, it's not right here, the poor sea ghost was taken to Dushuo Mountain by the Ghost Emperor, and then he heard that he fled, and no one knows where he fled. ”

Xue Fanying felt a chill rush from his back to the back of his head, and a long-tongued ghost appeared behind him to point out the mistakes in his story.

Only then did Zhi notice the long queue behind them, and he jumped a step towards Lu Qi in fright.

Lu Qi rubbed her hair, swept the ghosts behind her with cold eyes, and when she looked at the branches again, she was already smiling like a spring breeze, and said, "Don't be afraid, if you feel bored, I will deal with them." ”

When the ghosts received Lu Qi's death gaze, they also took a step back vigilantly.

Zhi hurriedly waved his hand, or didn't want it, after all, this is the hometown of the mallet, and he has to give him some face.

A water ghost who had just joined the team floated over wetly, and asked curiously, "Huh, people, what are you doing here? Isn't the Youtan Mountain sealed? How did you get in?"

The ghosts couldn't help but think, "He's a good man!"

Eda thought about it, this question is not easy to answer.

However, she had never seen a water ghost, and when she saw that it was like a bucket with a hole, it kept leaking out, and there were tears in the corners of its eyes, as if there were endless grievances, and she couldn't help asking, "Did you drown?

Seeing that the girl did not answer his question, and was not angry, the water ghost swept away a handful of tears and sighed: "Alas, I am not afraid of your jokes when this thing comes out, I drowned when I was drunk and bathed, because I was delirious when I died, and I thought that I was the bath bucket, so I kept seeping water like this." ”

Zhizhi's eyes widened when he heard this, and this way of dying!

A ghost who died unjustly saw that the three of them walked two streets and didn't make any big moves, so they were really just shopping and chatting, and they also floated over with the audacity, and said: "What is he, he didn't suffer before he died, so I called it wronged." ”

Zhi turned his gaze to the unjust ghost with a goatee in a shabby robe, a dusty whisk with few hairs left, and waited to hear how he would die.

The unjust ghost stroked his goatee, coughed, and said: "On that day, I counted the hexagrams for the believers in the view as usual, and the green and white days were bright and ......clear."

"Focus. ”

"Ahem, there was a blackened white-clothed boy in Yintang that day, and that Yintang was so black, I don't need to count it, I can also see that he will soon have a bloody disaster. But he ignored my eager eyes and went straight to the Sanqing Palace. Oh, my stubborn temper finally came to a big business, how can the old man let it go. ”

Zhi plucked out his ears, this unjust ghost is really verbose.

The unjust ghost swallowed his saliva and continued: "I followed this unlucky brother all the way, and found that this person was so strange, he entered the Sanqing Palace, but he didn't burn incense and bow down, just stared at the Sanqing people in a daze, and didn't say a word.

Look at him like he is not short of silver, he is so angry, 'the Tao is learned from the heart, and the heart is passed on by fake incense', but this person is reluctant to spend a few copper plates to buy three plain incense, even if he comes to watch it in vain.

Fortunately, he met me, alas, now that I think about it, I blame myself for being obsessed with money and killing myself. With my indefatigable tongue, I finally convinced him to stop at my fortune-telling booth.

But who knows that no matter how I calculate, this son is a great omen, and it can't be explained.

Just as I was thinking about how to fool him into pouring more silver before he died, I caught a glimpse of a blood-stained handkerchief slipping from the sleeve of this young man, and landed right at my feet. ”

Lu Qi was about to interrupt this gushing unjust ghost, or directly choke its neck.

But when he heard this, he looked at the branch and saw that she also frowned slightly, so he continued to listen to the nonsense in silence.

"At first, I thought: Damn, what a bad luck, this man is probably a tuberculosis ghost who coughs up blood with a handkerchief.

But when I pinched the square handkerchief through the sleeve, I found that the blood stains on it had become dark and dull, and it was not fresh for the past day or two.

This is strange, who is full of food and supports such an unfortunate thing on their bodies.

It was just the effort of bending down to help him pick up the handkerchief, and I already felt that the breath around me was wrong, and when I returned the handkerchief to the man, I always felt that although he was smiling and thanking him, the smile did not reach the bottom of my eyes.

The glint in his eyes, I couldn't see through it at the time, but now it's clear, it's fucking killing intent. ”