I saw in the distance, the red-haired old monster was full of red hair, and there was a ghost head on each hair, swaying with his body.

Mo Wuxiu flew in the air in a chic and free manner, dodging the flying ghosts. He smiled and said, "Oh, what are you doing, the red-haired old monster? Are you dyed all over the red hair, and you are about to get rid of the bear?"

The red-haired old monster swayed his red hair: "Fart!

Mo Wuxiu stretched out his hand and dragged at the heads of the ghosts, and when he pulled the next one, he exploded and threw it behind him, and he didn't forget to say: "No, right! I heard that you have no regrets about the ghost king, aren't you sitting down and the four ghost venerables are disciples? Why is there an extra condensed little ghost as an apprentice today?"

The ghost king stretched out his hand and rubbed the ghost hair on his stomach into a huge ghost head: "You don't care who I accept as an apprentice, if I am an evil ghost, I can accept whoever I want?"

Mo Wuxiu stretched out his dragon foot and kicked at the huge ghost head: "Hey, don't live there in vain, isn't it just for a few dog hairs? When Uncle Long finds the black dog, he will return your apprentice." ”

The ghost king was furious, followed by another wild rub: "Fart, the dog raised by my apprentice is my red-haired old ghost's dog, can you kid still rob me of the dog?"

Mo Wuxiu transformed into two dragon claws, and slashed at the many huge ghost heads: "I'm farting? ”

"Oh yes! I'm going to let you see how powerful our ghosts are. The red-haired old monster screamed for a long time, shook his body suddenly, and suddenly the little ghost scattered out and flew towards Mo Wuxiu. These little ghosts are not greedy for merit, they just fly and scratch lightly and bite twice. But this also made Shenlong Mo Wuxiu's body tremble.

Mo Wuxiu flew out and jumped far away, turning into a dragon body and circling towards the red-haired old monster again.

The red-haired old monster did not show weakness, not only did all the ghosts come out together, but he also stretched out a thigh and violently pulled the red hair on his leg. Shaking his head and screaming, he suddenly turned into a huge devil shovel with a hand full of ghost hair. The hand-grasping magic shovel slashed in the direction of the dragon.

A burst of frenzied greetings of the dragon swooped left and right, suddenly pulled off the dragon's horns, collided with each other, and suddenly thundered loudly, and bursts of thunderbolts greeted the ghosts.

This dragon and a ghost, the fight is really endless, and the whole battle will not last for more than three months.

Nian Jue only felt that the twelve girls on his neck were breathing evenly, as if he was asleep, and then asked: "Female donor, you have been riding a monk for no less than three months, and you have never eaten and drunk conveniently. It's good to rest for a while, so that the old monk can live smoothly and smoothly. ”

The twelve girls suddenly stirred up a spirit, and snapped at the bald scoop: "Fart! You monk is so shameless, I want my sister to be convenient, cheap you thief eyes! Sister, I am a spirit dog, even if I don't eat or drink, it's inconvenient, and I can ride your bald donkey for 3578 years." ”

The old monk sighed again, "I think you must be a person with great Buddha fate, and my old monk must be safely moved." ”

A dragon and a ghost are still entangled, Mo Wuxiu opened his mouth and said: "You red-haired old monster, it's true that the head-shaking ghost is your ghost, but the black dog is under my control." You're here to rob it, aren't you?"

The ghost king held a magic shovel in his hand, stood on the spot like a king kong, pointed at Mo Wuxiu and said, "Yo he! Your evil dragon is afraid of Lao Tzu and wants to ask for mercy? You can beg for mercy, and return my ghost disciples." ”

"I beg for mercy, you haven't seen Lao Tzu's true ability!" said that the dragon soared into the sky, and it was a thunderbolt against the clouds. Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky condensed into ice balls and smashed downward, and the phantoms of the little ghosts that smashed trembled.

The ghost shovel in his hand kept spinning like a windmill, resisting the smashed ice ball for thousands of imps: "You kid said that the black dog is yours, it's yours, you just go to find it! Speaking of this, the red-haired old monster's magic shovel buzzed, and it suddenly spread all over its body and condensed into a huge red-haired monster pig, flying towards Mo Wuxiu.

"Thief bald, sister, my head hurts so much, and you don't come to protect me. The twelve girls said, the dog's back was facing the sky, and the big tail was upturned to protect the back. The whole delicate body hugged the bald head. Lowering his head, his eyes glared at the monk and said.

The frightened Nian Jue closed his greedy eyes again: "Oh yes! Old monk, I have been reciting the Dharma for a long time, and I have crossed countless ghosts, but I am being haunted by scoundrel ghosts today." ”

"You bald donkey is a ghost! Oh, sister, my buttocks are swollen from the hailstorm, and your monk still hasn't come to protect you, and if you don't protect it, you have to bite off your nose." The twelve girls were furious, opened their small mouths and bit the monk's nose.

Nian Jue couldn't help but sniff the sweet breath on his nose. With a snort, he pinched the trick in his nose and mouth, and sacrificed the wooden fish to protect the buttocks on his neck.

Shenlong stretched out his dragon head and the strange pig to make a hard scold, and shouted loudly at Nian Jue: "Nian Jue Thief Bald, don't you want to cross ten thousand ghosts? Isn't this the right time, recite your death spell into the clouds, and you are afraid that the little ghost will not die?"

Facing the beauty on her neck who had nothing to do, she flew up and stopped between the two, shouting: "The two friends don't want to fight again, and they hear the old monk's Buddhism." ”

A dragon and a ghost in the air suddenly stopped fighting, stretched out their incredible heads and watched, carrying the beautiful old monk.

The twelve girls kissed the bald ladle and said delicately: "Well, your old monk is still good, take good care of your sister, our family is grateful for your kindness, maybe my heart is moved, and it is not impossible to marry your monk." Maybe there will be a bunch of little bald donkeys when the time comes!" said and covered his mouth and giggled.

A dragon and a ghost's eyes are almost protruding.

The ghost king clasped his index finger in his nostrils, and said to Nian Jue with a look of contempt: "I said that you are a thief bald, have you met an opponent this time! I think you don't want to hold on to my ghosts, just take the beauty back to your temple to have fun, and regenerate a bunch of dogs and bald donkeys, isn't it beautiful?"

"Thief bald, it's this red-haired monster, just stepped on my sister's tail, and went over to beat him to death!" said that, the twelve girls kissed the bald head again in encouragement.

The monk suddenly felt that his whole heart was like fried beans: "Ahhh ”

Shenlong Mo Wuxiu dodged the blood bumps, heard a burst of explosions behind him, and forgot about the fierce fight just now, and said with a smile: "Hehe! It's still the daughter of the green dog who is coquettish enough, have you monk moved your heart? It's okay, it's easy to say, Lord Shenlong, I will call the shots for the green-haired dog king, and I will give you the puppy." ”

The aconitum bird man on the side was suddenly in a hurry, and knelt down at Mo Wuxiu again and again: "Lord Shenlong, this little is the first to be favored by the subordinate aconite, can't it be cheap bald donkey!"

The twelve girls turned their heads suddenly: "Get out, you birdman, no one in our family is rare." ”

The old monk was speechless, just stunned and couldn't stop smirking.

The twelve girls rubbed the bald ladle again: "Monk, you are doing well! Sister, I don't want to be difficult for you, as long as you keep my sisters safe and sound, our family will definitely come down to your temple by themselves." ”

"Amitabha! The old monk's small temple will welcome the fairy's arrival, and at that time, he will also hope to turn into a fan to take refuge in my Buddha. ”

Hearing the monk's words, the twelve girls suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Bald donkey, do you mean to let our family make you a nun?"

"No, it's to take refuge in my Buddha and enjoy the right fruits!"

Twelve Niu suddenly thought of something: "Oh! Do you also like my sister? That's unacceptable, my sister has a black dog lover." ”

Shenlong Wuxiu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the twelve girls and asked, "Brown-tailed puppy, is the black dog lover you are talking about, is it the owner of the dog hair in Wuxiu's hands?"

The twelve girls suddenly lost their mouths, and quickly reached out to cover Sakura's lips.

Seeing this action, the ghost king already understood, and laughed and said, "Haha! ”

Nian Jue hurriedly played the round and said: "I said that the two old friends should not fight, the old monk and I will be with Er Yunzhi, okay?"

Shenlong: "How do you divide it?"

Nian Jue stretched out his hand and gestured out the shape of a dog, and said: "The poor monk and the dog are returned to the temple, and the dragon friend sends the spirit demon and the dog to lick it." Is it good to have the dog hair that falls back to the ghost friends?"

The ghost king pointed at Nian Jue and scolded: "You mother is a thief, can't you think about my treasure dog?"

Nian Jue waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no! The two friends are scrambling, I really can't bear to look at it, isn't this a perfect strategy?"

Ghost King: "You're a dog." ”

Shenlong Wuxiu was also dissatisfied: "You bald donkey, it's not good to kidnap a beautiful woman with a big tail, but you still have to worry about our treasure dog." ”

Suddenly, a familiar breath penetrated into her nostrils, and the buttocks of the twelve girls couldn't help but tremble with pain: "Hmm!Lord Shenlong, why did you collect the broken shoes of the Black Dog Master?"

Mo Wuxiu pulled out the broken shoes from his sleeve and scratched his head inexplicably: "Yo he! My dignified Lord Shenlong has never hidden his dexterous dog nose." I didn't think that these broken shoes still had such a history, but how could they taste so familiar. Who is this black dog's master?"

When he saw the broken shoes, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha! I don't repair my friend, I don't know the shoes?

The ghost king slapped his thigh: "I'll go!" It's that old man, and now it's all alive." ”

"Hey, hey, it's so lively!"