There is a song how to sing, the fellow sees the fellow, the two tears are full of tears, the four of them are not fellow villagers, but they are also considered to be old acquaintances in other places, and it stands to reason that they should be given a smile.

So Wei Ping stood up, with a bright smirk on his face, but the three of them were like ghosts, their faces were full of vigilance, and it was the first time they had seen someone other than the Ghost Face Sect in the twenty years of coming to the Netherworld Ghost Realm!

This man has blood on his face, wears a black jade blindfold on his right eye, holds a broken sword in his right hand, and holds a double-headed blood snake in his left hand, the head of the blood snake has been cut off, and his feet are covered with blood, so he doesn't look like a good person.

"Hello three friends, do you know Leng Yiren, is she in this Netherworld Ghost Realm?" Wei Ping showed an excited look on his face, he met the familiar ghost Leng Yiren in the secret realm of the Dragon Palace, she seemed to be from the ghost world.

"I don't know. Fang Tong thought seriously for a long time, the Ghost Face Sect members claimed to be millions, if there were no millions, there were seven or eight hundred thousand, and there were hundreds of people he had dealt with, and indeed none of them were called Leng Yiren.

"Uh, then can we join the Ghost Face Sect?" Wei Ping was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, this Leng Yi person is really unreliable, only talking about the Ghost Face Sect looking for her, a huge Ghost Face Sect, how to find it?

It's better to join the Ghost Face Sect first, there is an identity of a Ghost Face Sect member in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and it is much more convenient to find an exit.

"You?" Fang Tong's eyes swept around with a sharp gaze, and he soon found Monroe's figure at the foot of Niujiao Mountain, and after seeing his beauty that was more beautiful than a woman, he was stunned.

Xu Su and Leng Feng looked at Fang Tong like this, and then looked over, and they were also stunned in place, as if they had been immobilized.

"Is it that beautiful?

Wei Ping's stomach was slandered, and his mind turned, Monroe could be used as a bait, standing in front of the enemy, all of them were stupid, and let others slaughter them.

"Smack—"

Leng Feng came back to his senses first, and actually slapped himself with his backhand, looking down at his feet coldly.

This snapping sound woke up Fang Tong and Xu Su, and they glanced at each other, both of them found the obsession in each other's eyes, shuddered, and coldly refused: "Our Ghost Face Sect and the Divine Palace are mortal enemies, how can we accept the Divine Servants as sect members?"

"Yes, yes, no matter how beautiful it is!"

"Uh, just made a mistake, it's not us, it's me?" Wei Ping only found out at this time that he was so generous, there was a divine servant named "Zhang Xing" who killed him but didn't succeed, Zuo Youyou was once trapped in Dongmu Shrine, and he was a mortal enemy, why didn't he mind with Monroe?

Well, it's a lot indeed!

"No, the Ghost Face Sect accepts disciples, only in the Floating Continent, and has never been in the Netherworld Ghost Realm. Fang Tong's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hand to signal Xu Su Leng Feng to move forward, unwilling to stay here longer, the task was important.

"Then, Young Master Ben, I will be the first case!" Wei Ping said cheekily, smirking all over his face.

Fang Tong was too lazy to say anything, and took the lead to walk through, his whole body muscles tense.

"Your face is so big!" Xu Su said sarcastically as he walked past Wei Ping, looking at the smirk that was underwhelming.

The smirk on Wei Ping's face continued to expand, and it was extraordinarily brilliant, and then he suddenly became difficult, his right foot stepped on the ground, the stones splashed, the thunder light loomed, his body was as fast as a thunderbolt, the light of the Naxu Ring flashed, the broken sword of the cicada wings disappeared, and he reached out and held Xu Su's throat.

The two flew across the river, bang, and crashed into the opposite cliff, Xu Su's body shook, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the mask, and under the paralysis of thunder and lightning all over the body, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Before he fainted, he thought that he was really a murderer, not a good person, how could he be so close to him with his physique?

Taking off the miserable white ghost face and staring at the big face like a round cake, Wei Ping said angrily: "Just like you, you dare to say that Young Master Ben has a big face! Young Master Ben is such a handsome person, how can he have a big face?"

Turning his head, he indifferently glanced at the two people who were still in a state of shock, his eyes suddenly changed, full of surprise, only to see Monroe's body like water, walking silently, three or four steps behind the two, reaching out like a knife, slashing at the necks of the two, and instantly fainted to the ground.

"Bang Bang—"

Monroe clapped her hands up and down and looked at Wei Ping triumphantly.

Wei Ping rolled his eyes and said with dissatisfaction: "Where is the dry firewood you picked up?"

"Ah, my dry firewood!" a loud cry, Monroe timidly turned back to the mountains and forests to fetch the dry firewood thrown on the ground.

When Monroe turned around, Wei Ping's eyes changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This sissy is not simple!"

The three Ghost Face Sect disciples are all cultivators of the Four Realms, and if they can stun two of them quietly, they are naturally not mediocre.

Carrying a round cake face, he flew across the river, threw the three of them together, lined them up, and looked back and forth between the three ghost faces, which didn't look much different.

The three ghost faces are all white, like ghost faces, with slightly narrowed eyes, and a smile on their faces, which is a little crazy.

The difference is that the arc of the smile is different.

In addition, the ghost face of the leader has a thin slit in the center of his eyebrows, I don't know if it is used as decoration, or is it used for another purpose?

Why does the Ghost Face Cult exist?

With a ghost face every day, how dark is my heart?

Wei Ping was a little puzzled, bowed down and took off the ghost faces of the other two, put them into the Naxu ring, and then went upstream to continue to peel the skin and shave the belly, and the corpses of the ghost beasts gradually appeared on the rocky beach, piling up into a hill.

The bonfire was lit, the fragrance wafted everywhere, and the sleeping ghost beast in the cave opened its eyes, glanced out of the cave, and then closed its eyes with drooling, telling itself that there would be more delicious food waiting for you in your sleep.

If you can't get out of the hole, if you get out of the hole, you're going to die!

There's an unknown creature out there that is more ferocious than a ghost!

Drops of animal oil dripped into the fire, fell on the burning dry wood, snorted, and the flames slammed and burned on the charred roasted meat, with a fragrant aroma that made people swallow their saliva.

Monroe swallowed a mouthful of saliva, due to insufficient preparation in advance in Penglai Immortal Island, it was a full meal and a hungry meal, and it was common not to eat for ten days and a half, and at this time, smelling the aroma, I only felt hungry.

Wei Ping's left hand of the Thunder Sword moved, moved the pig's trotter at the tip of the sword to Monroe, and said with a smile: "Oh, here you go! Try Young Master Ben's signature barbecue - Golden Pig's Feet!"

Monroe thought of the ugly appearance of the black pig, shook her head like a rattle, and set her eyes on the snake meat on the broken sword of the cicada's wings.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's really a blessing!" Wei Ping shook his head and sighed, handing the snake meat on the broken sword of the cicada's wings in front of her.

Monroe only felt hungry at this time, her chest was pressed against her back, where was it still hot, her left hand was cut off with her right hand, one by one, swallowed it in her mouth and spit it out.

It's hot!

Blowing left and right, he began to gobble up, without regard for the image.

It's a pity that such a beauty eats with a mouth full of oil?!

It's a pity that Mao, he's a man!

Wei Ping shook his head fiercely, throwing the creepy thought just now out of his mind, and shouted in the Divine Mansion, and the Falling Sky Sword turned from virtual to real, turning into the figure of Little Pixiu.

After becoming a half-immortal soldier, little Pixiu slept more, and when he came out, he was listless, but when he saw the barbecue, his eyes immediately lit up, and he shouted happily: "Little Pixiu wants to eat roast pig's feet!

"Haha, it's still little Pixiu who has vision!" Wei Ping laughed and handed the golden pig's feet to little Pixiu.

Little Pixiu held pig's feet with both hands and gnawed wildly.

Monroe glanced up at little Pixiu, her face full of surprise, and then buried her head and continued to gobble up.

After eating his belly, he lay down contentedly for a while, put on a ghost mask, and walked towards the ghost town.

After walking for less than a minute, the three people lined up on the rocky beach opened their eyes, and then immediately closed their eyes, and the footsteps sounded, and the two murderers actually went and returned.

Picked up Fang Tong and Leng Feng's black clothes, Xu Su's face was generally fat, he couldn't wear it, he didn't want it!

Throwing a set to Monroe, Wei Ping looked back at the three people who were lying silently like corpses, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said with a smile: "The three friends have smelled the barbecue for so long, and they are hungry when they want to come, so I left a shadow leopard's barbecue as a thank you gift for masks and clothes!"

The light of Naxu Ring flashed, and a shadow leopard roasted meat fell on the rocky beach, full of fragrance, just peeled and headed, tailed and clawed, where can you see that it is a shadow leopard?

After the two walked for two minutes, the three of them stood up and looked at the leopard meat on the ground, messy in the gust of wind.

At the entrance and exit of the ghost town, under the nod and bow of the ghost guard, the two walked into the town gate and went to the nine-story stone tower with bright ghosts, where ghosts came and went, and it was very lively!

On the first floor of the nine-story stone tower, there are five big characters written on the black ink-like plaque, upholding the consistent style of the ghost world, with ghost paintings, distorted, miserable, and terrifying:

Nonsense!

"Nonsense, is this a compliment or a derogatory?"