The two ghosts look at the back.

The wedding dress ghost continued: "The one who carried the stone mill was the giant stone ghost of Master Nie of Douzong."

"The one with a high slit in mourning clothes is the blood widow of Master Li of Douzong."

"The one who carried the headlamp was Master Zhu Zongchu's corpse lamp ghost, and behind it was the assassination ghost."

"That guy who is like a black silk dumpling is the black silk ghost of Master Zhao, Yulongshan."

Almost all the ghost messengers were introduced.

The hanged ghost stretched out his finger and pointed to the side: "Who is this stupid guy?"

On the right side of the hanged ghost is a zombie struck by lightning. She is wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform and staring at the dead fish eyes. He looks at the hanged ghost with a squint eyes and finds that the hanged ghost notices him and squeezes out a smile, as if saying hello.

"Oh by the way, this is the flying thunder zombie of Master Fu Zong."

"Hello, I am Feilei Zombie!" Feilei Zombie stared at the dead fish's eyes, stuck out her tongue, and looked like a similar look to the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost was so angry that he was embarrassed: "Don't imitate me!" His tongue could not be taken back, and as his Taoist practice deepened, he vomited more and more. Who knew that this boring guy would imitate himself!

Fei Lei Zombie didn't understand why he was sprayed, and scratched his head for no reason and found that he was peeling. Xu Tao and Monk Shui rushed over!

"Fei Lei! I miss you so much!"

The skinned ghost, Xu Tao, and the monk Shui gave Fei Lei Zombie a hug.

This friendship touched Fei Lei Zon! Since his death, he was alone, with no ghost friends, and he could only peel them as friends!

After the hug, the skinned ghost grabbed a handful of melon seed candy, and the four of them had a great time talking.

"Fei Lei, do you have time to play mahjong? We haven't played it for a long time without you."

Fei Lei Zombie nodded quickly: "Okay! I haven't played with you for a long time!"

The wedding dress ghost saw that these guys were going to join forces to win Feilei Zombie's offerings of underworld coins and covered his forehead, feeling very embarrassing.

...

In the stands where the Yin Ling was first tested, Wang Qian suddenly turned around and his face was trembling with anger: "Qin Kun!!! You dare to let them peel them and then pull Feilei Zombie to play mahjong, I will never end up with you!!!"

During this period, in order to save some underworld coins from Feilei Zombie, Wang Qian tried his best to stay away from Qin Kun, mainly the ghost messenger under Qin Kun.

These guys are not doing their jobs, and they know that they can play mahjong all day long. It’s not easy for me to save some ghost coins to support my ghost. All the money is won away by your family. Is this appropriate?!

Qin Kun scratched his cheek: "It's all my business, ghosts don't have their own way of socializing? Niu Meng, skin them and they are fighting with Han Yao's furnace sacrificial ghost, but your Feilei Zombie is stupid, no."

Wang Qian was very angry.

In terms of talent and understanding, I am definitely in the first echelon among this group of people, so why did I get such a stupid ghost messenger?

Qin Kun’s three mahjong tricks are: one is an old oil-skinned ghost who has been a scout, the other is Xu Tao, a playboy, a big young pervert, and the other is a water monk who is hypocritical and Buddha-like. All three are not good things!

Wang Qian was so angry that his teeth were itchy. The martial arts tea party ended and he said that he could not give Fei Lei Zombie a chance to contact them alone.

...

In the martial arts performance, Niu Meng, as the spokesperson of Qin Kun, seemed steady and taciturn.

There happened to be a complementary old oil-skinned skinning ghost. The skinning ghost is versatile. He made an appointment with Fei Lei Zombie and finished the martial arts tea party. He played mahjong for three days and three nights. He was busy getting close to the furnace sacrifice ghost and making an appointment with the dota.

Next to Niu Meng, a male ghost with white all over his body and white eyebrows came over.

"Brother Niu, long time no see you." Naturally, Bai Wuchang Xie Zichi was speaking.

The name of Xuelou Wuchang is very famous in the underworld. In the world of the world, even if you have never heard of a ghost who is like a wedding dress, Niu Meng knew that this was the noble in the underworld.

Niu Meng said in a muffled voice: "Brother Xie, just call me Niu Meng. Lao Niu has never read a book, so he is not good at speaking if he is too polite."

If Niu Meng and Xie Zichi were in the underworld, there would be no chance of equal dialogue between Niu Mo in Black Stone City and the Impermanent Noble in Xuelou were people from both worlds. However, the current situation was slowly changing, Niu Meng knew that this status was improved because of his master Qin Kun.

Bai Wuchang smiled slightly: "This is a peach, drinking fire, human candles, and breaking bones."

Beside Bai Wuchang, there are other ghost messengers from Xu Facheng!

Xu Facheng is the only Taoist priest who had a ghost mess before he met Qin Kun. No one knows how he offered so many ghost messengers. This may also be the secret of Maoshan's untold history.

"I'm Niu Meng."

A ghost holding a teapot smiled: "You are the bull demon mentioned by Boss Xie. You are just a ghost general, you are not strong either."

What was poured out of the teapot seemed to be something like oil. I didn't know what energy was ignited, but the oil turned into a green fire and was poured into his mouth.

Niu Meng grinned and suddenly grabbed the Yinhuogui's neck: "What do you think is strong?"

Niu Meng's temper is like his master Qin Kun, and he is not provoked. Xie Zichi has a status and cultivation, and he is not arrogant in front of him. What is this little guy?

Yinhuo's face sank, and he suddenly swelled his abdomen and his cheeks bulged at the same time.

"Drinking fire, no!!!" Bai Wuchang wanted to stop the fire ghost, it was too late.

A sip of fire spurted on Niu Meng's face.

The green fire that directly burned the soul covered Niu Meng's head.

The skinned skin, who was chatting and laughing, suddenly turned his head and said sternly: "Who wants to fight?!"

The skinned ghost flipped his palm and a simple knife appeared. He walked towards the fire ghost. A ghost in front of him seemed to have been killed. He stood up like a pool of mud, blocking the skinned ghost's way: "Where is the evil ghost coming from? Get out of the way!"

Xu Facheng Ghost Crew, Bone-breaking Ghost!

The atmosphere was about to break out, and the scene just now became chaotic.

"What do you want to do whatever you do?" Xu Tao appeared with a set of Qing armor all over his body, which was the magic weapon Eight Banners Armor!

Eight Banners Armor were covered with her body, and Xu Tao was surrounded by a group of gangsters and said at the top of her voice: "What are you doing? Do you want to make trouble?"

Not only were there Manchu gangsters, but also guards with swords!

Next to the Sixteenth Prince, four guards with swords covered in yellow jackets appeared: "Bold, who is making noise?"

"Bold! Who is making noise!!!"

A ghost wrapped in oil cloth, with waxy eyes in his mouth, his head was tilted while tilting his head, "Don't get involved in the affairs of ghost generals, you will die soon and ruin your friendship."

Human candle ghost!

A monk ghost with Buddha light put his hands together and walked to the human candle ghost: "Amitabha, donor, do you deserve a beating?"

Monk Shui brewed a mouthful of phlegm and spit it on the instep of the human candle ghost.

The man, candle, ghost is furious!

"Enough!"

In the messy scene, a muffled sound suddenly appeared.

Niu Meng's big hand whipped, the green fire on his face was wiped away, and his whole head was burned in an unexpected state, but it seemed that the ghost energy was constantly repairing the injured area.

"Brother Niu, this is wrong with us... Please give me a thumbs up!" Bai Wuchang spoke hurriedly.

"Boss Xie, this is just the Niu Mo who has just advanced. What is he? And it was his first move!"

Niu Meng sniffed and shook his nose ring: "Boy, listen well, I am not Niu Mo, I am Dali Bull Mo."

Dali...Niu Mo?

The Yinhuo Ghost was just curious and found that Niu Meng was missing. The strong wind swept in front of him. The afterimage captured by the Yinhuo Ghost was Niu Meng around behind him, but his body couldn't react!

quick!

It’s not that kind of hidden speed, it’s an unconcealed speed!

Even if you know where he is and whether he wants to attack you, you will definitely not be able to avoid it!

With a flash, the bull quickly rushed behind the Yinhuo Ghost. The cow's hoof stepped on the ground as the axis, and the other cow's hoof turned around and kicked the Yinhuo Ghost's head!

The huge force is extremely surging! The spiritual energy gathers on the legs, and the whole leg is the deadliest weapon!

It's over...

The fire-drinking ghost was shocked and fell into despair.

He can't avoid this speed and strength, nor can he prevent it!!! He is also a ghost general, but one side is crushed and attacked by the other side, even if his strength is equal, he cannot prevent it!

"Everyone is harmonious and go to another place!"

With a loud bang, the air sweeping through the cow's hooves could produce a sound explosion. Bai Wuchang pressed the shoulder of the Fire-Drunk with one hand. The Fire-Drunk closed his eyes and his whole body was stiff.

Whoosh-

The expected attack failed?

Niu Meng was full of strength and was unstable. In front of him, the Fire-Drinking Ghost who was clearly kicking suddenly appeared on the other side of Bai Wuchang!

Move!

Bai Wuchang's ability to move ghosts!

"Brother Niu, misunderstanding! Give up your hand!" Bai Wuchang was shocked. In Hei Bai Wuchang, the close combat he was best at is Hei Wuchang. Xie Zichi asked himself that he could not stop this angered mad bull, which would only cause some trouble.

"Drinking fire, I won't apologize!!!"

The Fire-Drinking Ghost was like a life after the disaster, and he was sweating profusely, and found that Niu Meng couldn't do anything to him: "Boss Xie, we are not afraid of him!"
To be continued...