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Chapter 150, annexing Heiliu Village(1/2)

But the mace of the one-armed ghost smashed the head of the Spirit Official statue and destroyed his years of achievements.

"One-armed ghost bandit! You must die a good death!"

Zhou Lingguan was furious. He looked like a weak scholar and did not show his death. This meant that he had some cultivation, but compared to the one-armed ghost, it seemed insignificant.

"Hahahaha, I have done evil in my one-arm life and become a bandit after my death. I am not convinced, tell my mace the rules!!"

After the one-armed ghost said that, he smashed it with a stick, and the old village chief of Heiliu Village was opened and screamed, his soul scattered.

Behind the one-armed ghost, seven or eight evil ghost bandits stared at Zhou Lingguan. Each of them was carrying swords and magic weapons. These unarmed ghosts were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered to them.

"Don't kill me! Stop it!!!" Zhou Lingguan closed his eyes sadly, "Official propriety, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Lingguan walked to the Lingguan statue, stroked his tablet, and his eyes were sad.

‘Zhou Lingguan Yicai’

He came to Heili Village and I don’t know how many years he stayed before he achieved his current achievements. The village became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more ghosts. Some wealthy ghosts were also sent here after their deaths.

If it weren't for the appearance of these ghost bandits, Zhou Lingguan believed that within ten years, this place would be valued by Manshi City and he would be promoted.

A ball of ink and wash appeared in his hand, and the ink wrapped the tablet, and the spirit card transformed into an official account.

Zhou Lingguan wiped off his official seal again, and suddenly, the willow tree at the entrance of Heiliu Village disappeared, returned to his hand, and became a willow branch.

A light appeared in the eyes of the one-armed ghost, and he swallowed his saliva and laughed arrogantly.

"Young people, this place has become a homeless place. Take away the Yin Vein Spirit Seeds! Take away the animals in the livestock, and catch them all back to me!"

One-armed ghost gave the order.

Zhou Lingguan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You can't do this! Take away the Yin-vein Spirit Seed, what will they eat in the future?"

The one-armed ghost looked unhappy and hit him to the ground: "What do they eat? It's all my business! A bunch of wastes are still thinking about living in the world of hell? I laughed out loud."

Outside the official temple, dozens of ghosts were killed by random knives. These ghosts were useless waste to one-armed ghosts. They were neither like young and strong laborers, who could plant incense fields and go to the mountains to hunt, nor could they have descendants to worship like wealthy ghosts. They would keep serving incense and food.

No one is pitiful to them even if they die.

However, when the ghost bandit machetes a zombie ghoul, the blade rolls over, and the other party is completely unscathed.

He looked up in confusion, and the zombie ghoul stuck to the talisman paper and stared at the dead fish's eyes. There were a few ghosts with strong yin energy beside him.

"Boss! Here's a hard idea!"

The ghost bandit felt something was wrong and shouted loudly.

Um?

The one-armed ghost frowned. Heiliu Village's coach and village chief were killed by him. Zhou Lingguan, who is the most ghostly, is not his opponent. He really couldn't imagine that there are any tough ideas here.

The one-armed ghost walked out with a mace in his arms.

In the yard, I saw a group of unique ghosts.

A zombie ghost, a lantern ghost, a cow head ghost, a braid ghost, and a sword ghost.

In addition, there are... three Yang people???

The one-armed ghost felt dazzled, and he repeatedly confirmed that these three people did exude a strong yang energy!

"Boss, this guy with a knife seems to be the coach of the group training in Huangjia Village, Xue Yue!"

A ghost bandit came up and whispered that Huangluo Village is located in a remote mountain village with no birds shit. Every time he went to the market for 15 years, the ghosts could basically only bring the yin dates and yellow sheep and other things from the mountains to exchange for necessities. He also met Xue Yue several times in the market.

Huangjia Village?

The one-armed ghost smiled slightly. I heard that there were two acres of fragrant fields there. Isn’t this a fat sheep that I gave to you?

Zhou Yi walked out of the official temple and shouted: "Did he come from Huangjia Village? There is something wrong with Heili Village today, so you can go back first!"

Zhou Yicai was very worried. When Huangcai Village was not in charge, he would come to Heiliu Village to borrow incense, and he would also help him. Unexpectedly, they came so miserably this time.

Something is wrong?

Qin Kun touched his chin and it seemed that something was wrong. Your village was almost slaughtered.

Seeing the ghost talking, Qin Kun seemed to have good intentions, and he was not stingy with helping.

"Do you need help, brother?"

When Qin Kun was talking, he found that several vicious ghosts around him had surrounded them.

After hearing Qin Kun’s answer, Zhou Yi smiled bitterly.

Why are you so stupid? Didn’t you see that they are all a group of ghost bandits? Why don’t you leave quickly?!

"Hahahaha, boy, you just said help? Do you want to stand up for them?"

The one-armed ghost walked to Qin Kun with a mace. Qin Kun lowered his head than him, and there was no such evil aura as his body. Even the Yang Ren jumped out from somewhere, he probably had never seen blood.

Such a person is embarrassed to say that he wants to stand up for others?

Qin Kun was a little dissatisfied. He was talking. Who is this indifferent guy? He is so rude.

Qin Kun didn't want to pay attention, but when he saw this guy holding an official account in his hand, his eyes lit up. This time he came for this thing!

"I said silly, are you an evil ghost?" Qin Kun asked curiously.

The one-armed ghost was laughing arrogantly when he suddenly heard Qin Kun’s question, and the momentum that had originally spread suddenly stopped.

His face was pitch black, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes. After a while, he replied hard: "No."

He is just a demon, how could he be an evil demon?

The evil ghost level is not willing to rob the village. Their target is probably the masters of Manshi City.

"Since it's not, then you won't die yet!"

Qin Kun's tone was rising in vain, and his aura shook layers of earth waves.

Beside Qin Kun, Niu Meng and Xu Tao rushed out in an instant.

"Flying Soul Legs!"

"Sea needle!"

The bull turned around and kicked the temple of the one-armed ghost.

Xu's undersea needle specializes in the lower three ways, and the starting style is to pick peaches by monkeys.

The one-armed ghost was shocked by the yin energy emitted by the two ghosts for a moment.

"Half-step evil ghost?!"

Xu Tao is at level 29, Niu Meng is at level 27, and the two ghosts are rich in yin energy, which is simply eye-catching. They are just a line away from evil ghosts, and they are not something that a one-armed ghost can block.

The one-armed ghost mace raised his hand and barely blocked Niu Meng's attack. The tiger's mouth was numb and the mace almost lost its hand, but the next moment, something seemed to be held between his legs.

Xu Tao grabbed the five fingers, and with a 'ah', he grabbed Taozi, the one-armed ghost, and pulled it down sharply.

"Ao~~"

The one-armed ghost sprayed out snot bubbles, making feminine, and his voice was twisted and strange. His legs were clamped into an inner horoscope, and his whole body twitched and fell to the ground.

"Boss!"

"Brother!"

The ghost bandits around were extremely shocked. In their eyes, the invincible one-armed ghost was actually knocked down by a meeting! This... is simply incredible. He is a powerful ghost!!

Niu Meng's offensive was blocked and he couldn't stand his face. Xu Tao was extremely happy. He hit the sea needle with one blow and was really useful. It was indeed a ancestral kung fu!

"My balls..." The one-armed ghost sucked cold air, and the ghost energy emerged, repairing the key points of the injury.

Xu Tao smiled and said, "With you, Brother Xu, you will grow two more peaches, and you will pick them off as well as Brother Xu!"

The one-armed ghost fell to the ground in horror: "Who are you?!"

Qin Kun squatted down and took away the official quota in his hand: "I didn't see that we were so powerful, so we were naturally robbers."

The one-armed ghost wants to cry without tears. You are robbers, so what are we?

"Since you are a fellow brother, I hope you will forgive me for your offense! This village is yours! I am the one-armed ghost of Bailangzhai! Dear brothers, the green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. See you in the future!"

"Side by side, the wind is tight, huh!"

Seeing that the situation was unknown, a ghost bandit called his companions to run away loudly.

"Want to run?!"

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun quickly took action, and the thick earth talisman and fire attacked the gang of ghost bandits who were scattered and fleeing their lives.

The flying thunder zombie and the corpse lamp ghost also followed his master to attack at the same time.

Fei Lei Zombie's coffin sealing fist, and a coffin appeared to lock the ghost bandit in it. The move was abnormal. The corpse lamp ghost grew white and madly, stabbed the ghost bandit's internal organs, rolled out the corpse oil, causing people to suffer.

After a while, the scene was cleared.

"Qin Kun, one ran away."

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun were a little regretful. After all, they were not good at chasing and killing each other, so they didn't expect a ghost bandit to run away.

Qin Kun said indifferently: "If you run, run away."
To be continued...
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