Chapter 8: Ghost Fighting

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the red-robed concubine and the white-paper ghost general. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

At this moment, the fight outside was silent.

But then there was a loud "boom", and the door of the tomb was knocked down by something.

Purple jade white belt, purple and green double sword.

Two disciples of the Huashan Sect walked in on the corpse of the little monster.

Fang Xuemei's eyes swept the red-robed female ghost in the corner, the white paper ghost general, and the black-haired me.

When his gaze swept over me.

At first, his face was worried, but then he was slightly angry: "Monkey, you are really an old demon's subordinate, I blamed my senior brother because of you before, it seems that I was naΓ―ve." ”

Fang Hua, hovering above his head, a purple sword, and his robe was not stained with blood.

It seems that the monsters outside haven't even touched the corners of his clothes.

He glanced at me, too... His eyes were full of disdain and shame.

I waved my monkey paw in a hurry.

I just came to remind the fairy sister not to be used as a gun by a female ghost.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came in and saw me mingling with female ghosts and monsters, she thought I was also a monster.

I even thought that I deliberately pretended to be pitiful to deceive her pity......

It's so uncomfortable to have an unspeakable taste.

I finally understood how serious the gap between humans and demons is.

I finally realized that I was just a monkey, not a human.

My heart was bleeding, and it turned out that I thought it was too simple......

The old demon of Montenegro was seriously injured and fed blood poison, and his strength was greatly reduced and he could not fight for a long time.

After seeing the purple and blue twin swords hovering above the heads of the man and woman surnamed Fang, he knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

However, before separating the two from Huashan, the old demon of Montenegro wanted to kill the concubine and the white ghost even more.

"You two traitors! This king treats you well on weekdays! Why do you calculate this king?"

The old demon pretended to grit his teeth, but in fact, he was also secretly using his skills to force blood poison.

With his mind, he quickly figured out what was wrong.

It must be a ghost in the blood of a boy.

Wait for me to force the blood poison, clean up the portal, and then have a good time with you two Huashan juniors.

Thinking so, the old demon began to try to delay the start of the war by all means.

The red-robed concubine and the white-paper ghost will see the virtue of the old demon of Montenegro, but they laugh angrily.

"Old ghost! My concubine and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, but a few years ago, you took the concubine away and forcibly made her your ghost bride.

"After she was arrested, I went to Montenegro to find you for a theory, but I didn't see you, but instead died tragically at the hands of several male ghosts.

"I have a grudge in my heart, and after I died, I turned into a ghost, and I found the opportunity to become your subordinate, so that I could take revenge one day. ”

The white paper ghost will roar desperately.

It seems to release all the repression that has been suffered over the years.

The old demon of Montenegro laughed when he heard this: "Oh! My ghost bride is too much, I can't remember it clearly, but the concubine is indeed the most pleasant ...... this king makes."

The big red-robed concubine, her pale face was full of resentment.

"You're going to die today. Even if the two of you can't kill you, we've already informed the zombie ancestor Grandma Ghost Hitomi! ”

The old demon of Montenegro was shocked and didn't dare to delay any longer.

A pair of eerie claws broke through the air and grabbed it.

It was as if he had used all his strength, releasing a cloud of demonic energy, covering the purple and green swords.

The old demon still has a lot of experience in fighting.

He also knew that the two magic swords were extraordinary, so he cast a spell to trap them first.

As for me, I was sad to look at the scene in front of me.

But I also know that none of that has anything to do with me! I don't qualify to be a part of it.

At the moment, I can only sneak away to be king.

At the same time, I secretly glanced at the red-robed concubine and the white-paper ghost general, and found that they didn't notice me.

I crept out.

In their eyes, I was a little monkey, a monkey that could be pinched to death with one finger.

So no one cares about me.

But just as I was about to climb out of the door, the red-robed concubine ran in front of me.

My tail was cold, and she lifted it upside down again.

The concubine stared at me with resentment: "Little monkey, where are you from?"

"Iβ€”I!" I shuddered and almost peed.

The white paper ghost general also floated over, staring at me viciously, as if he wanted to eat me in one bite.

On the other side, the fight is already inextricable, and the magic swords of the two surnamed Fang are temporarily trapped and do not matter.

Huashan is originally a sword-based sect.

The two of them have won the true inheritance of their masters, and their martial arts have already reached the level of human rank, and they have already condensed the sword qi of Xuanmen.

I saw that the senior brother and sister were one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by sword qi, as if there was a large array hidden in it.

The old demon of Montenegro is bitter.

Now he has been hit hard one after another! How can he still have the strength to fight against such a sharp Xuanmen Sword Formation.

retreating again and again, all kinds of life-saving means emerge in endlessly, but it is only a battle of trapped beasts.

The red-robed concubine and the white-paper ghost general were free to arrest me because they were sure that the old demon was really going to be finished.

The two ghosts stared at me and asked a question.

"Where are you from?"

"I, me!"

Just when I was at a loss, a strong yin wind suddenly came towards me, and a single blow blew me to the ground.

The red-robed concubine and the white paper ghost general were also blown and rolled over and again.

Apparently some great guy is coming.

If you don't see them, you hear them first.

A strange sound that makes people feel nightmares at night comes out of the gloomy wind.

"It's so lively! It's so lively, why is there so little of my grandma!"

Two little children who looked like they were only seven or eight years old.

Born white and pure, Jun'er's face, walked out of the yin wind, and there were two flower baskets in his hands, which were sprinkled in the air, and the flowers were all over the sky, but they were black.

One of the children jerked out a handful of bone spurs from his cuffs and ran over to stab at the red-robed concubine.

The little concubine in the big red robe was shocked and retreated again and again.

The child didn't give up, and sneered: "Monsters also have the rules of monsters!"

"You have violated the demon rules by betraying your king in exchange for a chance to take revenge, and grandma said: You two must die. ”

The big red-robed concubine and the white-paper ghost general, their faces sank like water, but they didn't regret it.

There should still be resistance.

The two ghosts glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of relief and even a hint of complexity in each other's eyes.

No roar and no roar.

The two ghosts aimed their claws at the little boy with the bone spurs, and they grabbed them fiercely.

The child took a few steps back one after another, and another child hurriedly caught up.

Two children wield bone spurs at the same time.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind swept in, and the two pairs of ghost claws could no longer advance a single bit.

I stared blankly at the scene in front of me.

It was the first time I'd ever seen the ghosts fighting! I was devastated, but I was faintly excited.

But the reality is what I should do, how can I save my own life in the aftermath......