Ghost market, Niu Meng, skinned, water monk, hanged ghost, Shenjiang ghost, Zhang Bu, and the Black Snake Ghost King were surrounded in the middle like stars holding the moon.

To be honest, I haven't felt so happy for a long time.

It feels quite good to be sought after by these water ghosts.

In three days, they fought and captured the pirates from the Luhun Village, and brought back more than a hundred pirate water ghosts, and seven of them were unscathed and their names were completely unaware.

Chen Jianggui drank a little high. He was the most excited among the group of ghost workers. He was a thief during his lifetime. This time he galloped in the sea and showed his skills. It seemed that he had returned to the confidence of the thief leader back then.

"Hahahahaha, Brother Niu, your Yan Scorpio is so beautiful. My subordinates must have the ability of you during my lifetime. Who dares to mess with me in the rivers, lakes and seas?"

The hanged ghost came over and said, "Isn't my life-hanging rope beautiful?"

The Chen Jianggui felt the lingering ghost full of yin energy and said dryly: "Brother Dian, after all, the smooth jumping of the gang is all due to Brother Niu's iron chain."

The hanged ghost was dissatisfied: "My life-hanging rope was also sent to several water ghosts."

Peel the grass branch in his mouth: "Take it down, you hang their necks and throw them over. When you land on the deck, you only have one breath left. Can you still fight?"

The hanged ghost was unhappy: "They don't have a tacit understanding. If it were Wang Laocai, there would definitely be no problem."

Monk Shui clasped his hands together, and remembered Wang Laocai who was unconscious and speechless when he was thrown back then.

Zhang Bu looked at them quarrels, shook his head helplessly, and poured beer in. He was not used to it, but it was very pleasant to get along with this atmosphere. Scholars like things that suit the situation.

"Brother Niu, is it good to have a drink?"

Zhang Bu took the beer over, Niu Meng stared at the copper bell-like eyes and rejected Zhang Bu's proposal.

Zhang Bu was puzzled. Logically speaking, he had no big conflict with Niu Meng and others. He fought side by side again this time, why did this bull not sell face?

"Brother Niu, both under the command of the master, I think you have some misunderstandings about me before..."

Zhang Bu spoke. If he wants to make a good fortune in the future, Niu Meng must pass this level. After all, this is Qin Kun’s first ghost messenger. In some aspects, Niu Meng can represent Qin Kun’s attitude.

Niu Meng patted Zhang Bu on the shoulder: "Old Niu is not a stingy person, he simply doesn't want to drink it. In the past, when Ma Lie used urine to skull skull ghosts, it was the taste, and I didn't like it very much."

Zhang Bu squirted out a sip of beer and smiled bitterly. It was obvious that Niu Meng was saying that this thing was horse pee...

"Brother Niu...is not kind..."

Niu Meng said in a muffled voice: "Brother Kun used to invite everyone to have beer, I never participated."

Well, that's all that said, what else can Zhang Bu say?

The sea breeze blows on the edge of the ghost market.

More than a hundred pirates were hung on poles and swayed in the wind. These guys were yelling repeatedly, but they didn't dare to scold them too much. They were still waiting for their lair to redeem themselves.

The ghostly words are noisy, cheers are constantly heard, and the music is heard, and the fast-paced Western music is very suitable for celebration occasions.

Suddenly, the Black Snake Ghost King's eyes turned into vertical pupils. Looking in one direction, she said to the surrounding ghosts: "Don't drink it first, there's a big guy here."

The Black Snake Ghost King spitted out a letter, and in the air, a faint wave of spiritual power was captured by her. What is certain is that this wave of spiritual power was not weaker than that of herself.

"King?" Some ghosts were surprised to find the visitor.

The King of Soul Swimming Ghost is here!

A way out of the crowd, a man with a missionary looked like a man walked towards Niu Meng and the others.

Niu Meng, skinned, water monk, and Shenjiang Ghost suddenly stood up. The man smiled at them and said, "Dear guest, please sit down. I just met your master not long ago and had a good conversation, so we are all friends."

As soon as the King of Soul Swimming Ghosts opened his mouth, he dispelled the uneasy atmosphere.

He came here specially to thank Niu Meng and his friends for their help to the Luhun Village, and also specially drank a glass of wine with the Black Snake Ghost King.

The King of Soul Swimming Ghosts learned through chat that Niu Meng was the highest among the group of ghost messengers. He immediately came to Niu Meng and raised his glass to greet him: "Niu Mo who is loyal to Mr. Qin, I want to invite you to have a drink to fulfill his friendship as a landlord?"

Niu Meng said: "You just met my master?"

"Yes, he seems to be looking for someone, and I helped him as much as possible."

"Thank you sir."

A large glass of wine was poured into his throat, and the wine vapor turned into green smoke and sprayed out. The bull was drinking very heroic. Finally, he threw away the wine stains on the front and shook his might.

After drinking a large bucket of wine, Zhang Bu stood aside with contempt. The stubborn cow was indeed simply not drinking with him. It took only a long time since he forgot what he had just said.

Next to him, Monk Shui had already noticed Zhang Bu's thoughts and reminded him: "Amitabha, Zhang Bu, Brother Niu is the representative of the master. No matter how hard this wine is, it must be drunk. You also know that the master will not hate these rules-abiding ghosts."

Zhang Bu was stunned and said shyly: "A word woke up from the dream. It's because I have a devil and a sin."

The lively ghost market also attracted the arrival of another group of ghosts.

On the dark coast, six phantoms appeared silently in the ghost market.

"Freck, what kind of helper did you hire this time? You won by chance?"

Next to the King of Soul Swimming Ghost, a male ghost was playing with a gold coin and looked over with a smile.

The King of Soul-Swimming Ghost was stunned: "Lorraine, you are here so fast."

Not only are the male ghosts who play gold coins, but also a giant man with a waist of a wine barrel, an old white beard, a female ghost with scars on her cheeks, a detestable child, and an ugly male ghost with a big nose. They actually appeared here quietly.

Seeing these ghosts, the ghost market suddenly became silent. It was obvious that they knew each other.

After six ghosts appeared, the group of pirates on the flagpole shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Master, vent our anger for us!"

"Master, fight him!"

"King, they called helpers, and there was also a ghost king!"

The six phantoms gradually solidified, and each had a Yin dragon on its neck.

Shijiao Village, Baijie Village, Haigou Village, Huoyan Village, Haitom Village, Haitom Village, Crab Village, and six ghost kings appeared at the same time.

The eighteen water ghost villages in the South China Sea are game every time they rob. Other ghost kings like to be free and easy and do not want to get along with the world, so they are the default for the existence of the Luhun Village. This place is indispensable and they do not want to replace it.

But the world of the world gave Luhun Village a lot of convenience. They didn't want to see Luhun Village become bigger, so they came to rob. On the one hand, robbing the water ghost alive, and letting Luhun Village redeem people is on the other hand.

Everyone is a ghost. In order to live in a sacrifice, there is no big hatred, but life is always there.

So this way of becoming a custom has existed for a long time.

But this time, I never expected that the Luhun Village would win.

This means that you have to take the offerings to redeem people.

The six ghost villages involved in the robbery did not agree with this result, so the Ghost King came forward in person and prepared to give the Ghost King a warning to let him know the tactfulness and let him go.

"Freck, since you won by chance, return our people. We will not come again within three months."

The male ghost playing with gold coins smiled and suggested.

However, this time, the always weak ghost king unexpectedly rejected his proposal.

"Lorraine, follow the rules and redeem people with incense unless you want to break this rule."

The bounced gold coins suddenly fell to the ground, and the male ghost raised his eyelids and looked at the Black Snake Ghost King.

"Is she the confidence that she gives you?"

The King of Soul-Swimming Ghosts smiled and said, "It's them."

The male ghost seemed to hear an interesting joke.

them?

What else do these guys, except that girl is the Ghost King?

The male ghost picked up the gold coins and blew it on the ashes. Suddenly, he sat next to Zhang Bu who was drinking. He threw a gold coins into the wine, and looked at Zhang Bu with his eyes lifted.

"You have given Luhun Village such great courage. Do you want me to test your quality?"

Zhang Bu was silent.

The male ghost spread his hands and looked around with a smile: "Can this weak chicken give you confidence? Freck, the Luhun Village is really getting back to life."

The pirates on the flagpole laughed, and some dirty words continued.

To cheer up, the male ghost lifted up the wine glass and poured the wine on Zhang Bu's head: "I'll listen with a squeak?"

"Hahahahaha...we are weak, let's listen!"

Pirates on the flagpole mocked them, mocked them, and abused them.

Niu Meng burst into anger and was about to stand up and surround him, but saw Zhang Bu wipe the wine from his face and smiled, "Go away Jiang, let him listen."
Chapter completed!