In Dazhu Town, the bald ghost general's head was inserted into the bamboo pole.

The lady's beautiful ghost's head is also inserted on it. The difference is that the beautiful ghost has a facial makeup on her face.

This picture made the three ghost generals who came to reinforce the scene to take a breath.

"Evergreen is dead, too."

"The fourth one is already in the corpse-stolen town."

"I'm afraid... Jiang Hao in Shabei Town is also dead."

"Who did it? Why?"

The guards outside the official temple had not noticed it yet, and the ghost general inside died.

I could have captured traces of that group of people before, but now I haven't even left any clues, and the other party's methods are becoming more and more strange. It seems that my previous actions are running-in.

This is a ghost general! It’s not a cat or a dog! Looking around, Manshi City has made up all plans, and there are less than twenty ghost generals, and they are easily killed?

"General Meng, what should we explain? Should we continue to pursue?"

The three ghost generals were wearing white bone armor, one of them was the most calm, and the ghost energy was condensed without venting.

When he heard his colleague ask, the ghost general said irritably: "You're chasing me! Don't be alive? The nineteen ghost generals in Manshi City, Dou, Chang, Jiang and Niu, occupied thirteen. Now four of them are dead at once, do you still want to chase them?"

"What should I do..."

"I have a premonition that Manshi City is going to have a big deal. Let's hurry back and report first."

...

At the same time, when the two ghost generals of Guanmiao, Guanmiao and Chen arrived in Shabei Town, they saw the heads of four evil ghosts and the heads of the guard Jiang Hao, neatly placed together.

"General Zhang...what should I do?"

A ghost general wearing white bone armor was at a loss. The other ghost general pondered for a moment and said, "A big thing is going to happen in Manshi City. Let's hold on to the army first!"

...

At this moment, Xu Facheng and his group were heading towards Manshi City, and the same was true for the Northern Sect.

In Manshi City, it was already late at night.

Many ghost shops on the street are closed.

Niu Mo from Manshi County has lived in Niujiao Town, Woniu Mountain for generations. Only a small part of them live in the city.

According to vague memories, Niu Meng walked along the way and finally saw the habitat of the Niu Mo clan. This place has changed a lot, but the iconic giant tower is still there not far away.

This is a street, and the archway at the intersection is stained with blood and meat. The Bull Demon clan has had the custom of raising blood and nourishing yin since ancient times.

Niu Meng whispered: "Brother Kun, this is Niu Mo Street, there is the Man Shi Zhuo Tower. I promised it in advance that Niu Mo is responsible for prison, often contaminated with evil spirits and evil spirits, and is naturally gloomy and aggressive. Don't be too ruthless when you speak."

"I'm talking urged? Niu Meng, you have to say that you are conscience. I'm easy-going and humble, polite. When will I talk urged?" Qin Kun defended himself by dissatisfaction.

After Qin Kun said that, two street patrol guards under the archway shouted in silence: "Which dog dares to yell in front of the Niu Mo Street? Are you not afraid of the punishment of cutting your tongue?!"

dog?

Qin Kun pricked up his ears and heard the words he didn't want to hear the least.

As soon as the guard finished speaking, Qin Kun's cheeks turned red. He couldn't help but get angry. He stepped out and kicked a bull-headed guard and nailed it to the stone pillar under the archway.

"Who do you say is the dog?!"

Niu Meng sighed... He was really afraid of anything he wanted...

The Bull Demon, who was only in the wild ghost's strength, was very shocked and scared. The Bull Demon was a ghost soldier in the Yin Cao Prison. Although his status was not high and his worship was not strong, he had a large number of people.

After ordinary Yang people died, they went to the Netherworld and couldn't even hide. Why was there a crazy person who wanted to hit someone?

"You, what do you want to do?!" The bullhead was tall, but the ghost aura was too weak, and he was a little harsh and weak on the inside.

Qin Kun hooked the cow's nose ring with his finger and pulled his face in front of him: "I lack a farmland in my village. Let's see if your mouth is suitable."

"Boy, do you know if you dare to humiliate my NiuTou clan..."

Before the Niuto finished speaking, Qin Kun shouted impatiently: "Get out!"

His huge figure, like a doll, was thrown aside by Qin Kun, and his head was bleeding.

Qin Kun took the lead and walked into Niu Mo Street.

The bull head looked stubborn and still wanted to go over and gesture, but was suddenly pulled by his companion.

"What's wrong?"

The companion pointed in one direction, the bull head raised its head and saw a bull head with a strong yin energy in front of him, looking at him.

"Master, sir, who are you? Why have I never seen you?" Niu Tou was stunned.

This is his own tribe member, Niu Meng's attitude is much better than Qin Kun: "Punish the evil spirits and the ghost soldiers in the skull-breaking prison, Niu Meng."

"You are Lord Niu Meng who went to Fengdu?!"

The bull's head suddenly seemed to have seen an idol, with admiration in the bull's eyes. There are not many ghosts in Manshi City that can be selected by Fengdu.

Then, the bullhead said angrily: "Sir, that guy dared to trek into the Niu Mo Street just now. He doesn't take my Niu Mo clan seriously. Please be sure..."

Niu Meng interrupted, "That's my master."

The cowhead was speechless and stunned. After a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "That guy... is... a judge of Fengdu?"

Niu Meng's eyes turned and thought about it: "Half right."

Half right...

Niu Tou seemed to have misunderstood Niu Meng's words. If that person was not the judge, would it be the King of Hell?

The street patrol bull has made up many plots that are not conducive to him, but he actually called the King of Hell a dog?

Thinking of this, the bull's eyes rolled and he fainted on the ground with convulsions.

Niu Meng: "..."

The streets of Niu Mo Street are the dirtiest places Qin Kun saw.

On the street, many shops have not closed yet, and the fishy smell of the underworld is particularly rich here.

"Niu Meng, aren't you selling beef offal?"

Those shops that have not closed their stalls have many tricks to get into the water with their intestines and stomachs.

Wang Qian said: "Yes, Niu Meng, and he also has his own production and sales?"

Wang Qian grabbed a ingredient and smelled it: "Hey, don't say, the intestine is treated very cleanly. If you slip on the vinegar, the taste will definitely be just right!"

Niu Meng said awkwardly: "It is indeed self-produced and sold. But it is not a cow, but a human being... In the Hell Tower, there are people who are worthy of the underworld and are still unforgivable. They will be locked in the prison tower, peeled and cramped, and opened intestines and broken belly. These are all taken out of the human tummy and cannot dissipate after death, so they can only be eaten and processed. Part of the work of the Twelve Yin Gods is responsible for eating these things."

"vomit"

Wang Qian threw away his intestines and bent down and started to retching.

This is so disgusting!!!

Chu Qianxun and several women were in their stomachs.

Although they are all ghost hunters, these intestines cannot dissipate due to geographical advantages, but when they think of Wang Qianliu's cooking idea, they vomited directly.

Qin Kun has seen strong winds and waves.

The cooking girl in Ten Dead City made an indelible contribution to his resistance to disgust.

Qin Kun clamped Wang Gan's intestines that had just been thrown on his body with two fingers, and was observing calmly.

"As for you? It's the same thing for you to cut your stomach open. The intestines are handled very cleanly, not very disgusting, right?"

"Qin Kun! You are perverted! You dare to get this thing in your hand!"

"As a mortal, I haven't seen anything before."

Qin Kun said, hanging his intestines to Wang Gan on his neck. Wang Gan, who had just vomited, smelled the familiar smell again and continued to vomit.

The street was in a mess, Qin Kun smiled, and suddenly, he felt that he was being watched. He turned around and saw that a scarred bull ghost walked over from across the street.

The bull-headed ghost was taller than the bull-shen, and had a stronger ghost aura.

Ghost General!

"I had already smelled a familiar smell of cow. Niu Meng, are you willing to come back from Fengdu?"
Chapter completed!