Chapter 437, Undead Shadow Spirit
A room with a locked door.
Qin Kun took out a metal lighter, lit it and stood on the table.
A faint fire illuminated the surroundings.
This is an apartment similar to a hotel. There are many things for girls, and the residents should be girls. There is no one in the room. The hanged ghost stood in front of Qin Kun, hung a rope for himself, and put it on his neck.
Um-
The tongue was spit out, the eyeballs were bulging, and the hanged ghost looked at Qin Kun, and Qin Kun also looked at it.
"Aren't you tired like this?"
"Kill me!!! Otherwise I will kill you!"
Qin Kun shook his head: "I don't think you can kill me, but I can give it a try with your request."
"Niu Meng!"
“Skin!”
"Monk!"
"Headless!"
"Smile!"
"Wedding Dress!"
In the hot summer, the room's ghost energy is turbulent, the temperature drops sharply, and the moisture in the air condenses into white mist and spreads like ripples.
There was a harsh tremor, followed by a buzzing sound, and all the glass on the windows were shattered.
In the room, around Qin Kun's sofa, six ghost messengers appeared!
Six evil ghosts, six half-step ghost generals, standing or sitting around Qin Kun!
The hanged ghost was stunned, six...evil ghosts?!
"There are so many ghosts! Are you... a contemporary accompanying dog?!" The hanged ghost was shocked.
A bull demon, a blood corpse, a monk, a decapitated ghost, a smiling ghost, a female ghost in red, and six evil ghosts. The ghost energy is extremely terrifying and oppressed.
The hanged ghost then shook his head: "It's a pity that you are too weak to kill me..."
"Who is weak?"
In terms of temper, the bull is the most violent. As soon as the bull's temper comes, he leans on the ground with one hoof, and the other hoof is raised high. The bull's hoof shaves a strong wind and kicks it at the hanged ghost's head.
Flying soul legs!
Niu Meng was 2.2 meters tall and turned around and kicked the hanged ghost's head. The sound of skull breaking sounded, and the hanged ghost's head exploded.
The headless ghost corpse condensed by the Yin Soul slid off the rope,
The skinned ghost spit out the melon seed skin from his mouth and grabbed the hanged ghost's ankle with both hands.
The hanged ghost suddenly grew dense black grass. The black grasses supported the skin of the ghost corpse, peeling off the other party's flesh. The skinned ghost shook his hands, and a bloody ghost corpse was lifted out of the skin.
The magic of skinning - Ghost Grass Thorn!
"Brother Kun, who is this?"
The skinned ghost was carrying the corpse with a sneer on his face. When did such a weak ghost dare to say this?
Monk Shui shook his head unbearably: "Amitabha, parasitic ghost art is too cruel. If you peel it, the monk will not sleep next to you in the future."
"If you love to sleep, you will do a lot!" The skinned ghost is very angry. Everyone is a ghost. How cruel can I be? Why are you not Brother Niu?
Monk Shui's interruption made a group of ghost messengers laugh.
The wedding dress ghost leaned against Qin Kun and giggled: "Skin, heart, that guy is so amazing in Longhuai Ghost City."
sharp?
The skinned ghost smiled in surprise, "Sister, don't joke. We were the guards of the Dragon Lotus Ghost King before. Who doesn't know the powerful guy in the city?"
The wedding dress ghost played with his long hair: "Is that so? Do you remember what happened before the old locust tree disappeared?"
The skinning ghost was stunned.
He knew that the origin of the wedding dress ghost was mysterious, and among Qin Kun's ghost messenger, he was the most knowledgeable.
Before the Dragon Lotus Ghost King disappeared?
The skinned ghost thought for a while: "Before the king disappeared, he seemed to be injured. He was going to retreat. He never saw him again after this closure."
How great is the resentment of the deceased during his lifetime?
"Chain Spirit is so powerful?" Qin Kun didn't believe it, "Wedding clothes, don't lie to me. I remember who has ever been? This guy is quite a ghost king!"
Qin Kunwan, the hanged ghost curled his lips: "Can't Shadow Spirit be so powerful? The Baibi Man was not..."
The wedding dress ghost coughed, and the hanged ghost closed his mouth.
Qin Kun suddenly realized that there was something wrong with it.
Moreover, I feel that the wedding dress ghost and the hanged ghost know each other, and the relationship is pretty good!
"Wedding Dress... Are you honest, are you also a shadow spirit?" Qin Kun asked.
The introduction to the wedding dress ghost is very simple: the white coffin and the evil partner of the yellow spring.
Qin Kun didn't read much, and I don't know what this means, but he had heard many old guys call the wedding dress ghost "Baibi Ren".
The wedding dress ghost smiled: "I am not a shadow spirit."
Qin Kun remembered that the dormitory of the wedding dress ghost was a bronze mirror, so he said, "Then are you a mirror spirit?"
Chapter completed!