"Are you finished speaking?"

When Niu Meng asked this, the iron wire Gu woven a black armor around the Gu scholar.

The Gu Xiucai said proudly: "Not yet, hehehehehe, Brother Niu, are you so fond of dating?"

With a puff, the air blew out a sound boom, and the nail-headed pestle pierced the black armor, making an extremely harsh friction sound. After the huge vibration, the pestle tip stopped ten centimeters in front of Gu Xiucai's eyes.

Gu Xiucai was stiff all over, and the eyes of two worms were holding each other with shock.

"Is it mature now?" Niu Mengniu asked in a low voice with red eyes.

One move?!

Gu Xiucai was trembling all over. What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such a strong penetration power?! If he hadn't used the iron wire Gu in advance just now, he would have been seriously injured!

"Okay, okay! Those who play Gu recognize you as an opponent, don't force me!"

Bang--

With one hoof on the ground and one hoof on the hoof, the Gu scholar flew up, and the bull held the nail head and pestle, flying out the magic weapon like throwing a spear!

"Why are there so much nonsense!" The muffled cow mooed, desolate and loud.

Crazy-

The cold wind stormed, shattering the surrounding glass. Gu Xiucai was nailed to the wall with a nail head and pestle in his chest, and all the worms on his body vomited blood.

What is this Bull Demon...?! Why... can it hurt me?!

The Gu Xiucai couldn't understand it. It was a great idea to hurt some of the Gu insects on the body. Why can a pestle attack seriously injure all the Gu insects?

The warning of the wedding dress ghost sounded at the right time: "Scholar Gu, this is not your Nanling, you can do whatever you want. Who is hired by you to come to Linjiang and what purpose is it? If you don't say it, you won't have the chance to say it."

Gu Xiucai was furious and said, "Baibi, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! You have been enthroned in Mangshan by the Dragon Lotus Ghost King for 70 years. This place has been renamed Long Lotus Ghost Town, not your Dingjiang Ghost Town! You figure it out!"

The wedding dress ghost shook his head, the bull was banging on the back, seven iron cables swayed, and the iron hook was hooked towards the Gu Xiucai like a scorpion tail.

"I think who dares to do it?"

Sounds, coming from the biological laboratory, ghosts appear from there.

The sound came, accompanied by the strong wind and the turbulent atmosphere, so ghost magic also came.

A mud curtain was cut off, and the iron chain was washed away and moved. Niu Meng frowned. In front of him, the mud ghost energy gradually condensed, and a ghost shadow formed in the mud bark.

The blue official robe, with a belt and an official hat, looks like a Tang Dynasty style.

"Who is so rude, I won't kneel down when I see this official!!!"

A City God?!

He is arrogant without anger and has a strong official power.

After the City God appeared, he looked at the wedding dress ghost with a little surprised expression. After a while, he whispered: "Baibi Man. I didn't expect you to be alive."

Behind the City God was a ghost, with eight arms, deformed and ferocious. Niu Meng was so familiar with this face.

Under the command of the Ghost King in Huaize - the Ghost General Eight-Armed Demon!

After the two ghosts appeared, another figure was followed by a corpse-wolf, dressed like a toast, with braids and two silver earrings. He stood behind the City God without saying a word.

At midnight, over Linjiang City, it suddenly became cloudy and heavy rain poured!

A flash of lightning broke through the night sky, and muffled thunder rolled.

Many citizens who had just fallen asleep were awakened by the sudden thunder, as if they had begun to cool down after autumn.

In the old house in Kuishan, Nie Yuxuan yawned and came out of the house. There was an old man in the yard.

A straight waist was tied to the back, with the words "Dawei Tianlong" engraved on it.

Nie Yuxuan was stunned: "Master, why did you come out?"

Nie Yuxuan quickly found an umbrella and beat Ge Zhan.

Ge Zhan sat in a wheelchair and looked in the direction of the southern suburbs, and his arms burst out with blue veins.

Nie Yuxuan used the qi-looking technique and looked at the sky in the southern suburbs. After a while, he stumbled: "What a strong ghost energy..."

Ge Zhan said nothing, his crooked verbal verbal became more straight, and he whispered: "I have only been in Bailong Temple for ten years. Is there anyone who is blind to forget where Linjiang is?!"

Ge Zhan stood up and shook his whole body. The rain on his body was shaken away in an instant. The steaming heat on his body quickly dried his clothes, as if he had never been wet in the rain.

However, one hand was placed on his shoulder.

Ge Zhan turned around and found Nie Yuxuan taking out the wine pot from his arms, taking a gulp, and rubbing his mouth and saying, "Master, I'll go and have a look."

"You? Do you know who this thunder is about to strike?"

The dragon's power scattered. Nie Yuxuan was trembling due to intimidation or was shaking unconsciously after drinking. In short, his eyes were bright and excited.

"You'll know if you go and take a look."

Nie Yuxuan put on a jacket from the room and rode his bicycle into the rain. In the rain, Ge Zhan stood up with a serious look for a while before he raised his mouth and took out his elderly machine.

"Hey, Wang Shouyi, is there a good location for Xishan Cemetery?"

Director Wang, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the phone and was very upset: "Ge Zhan, are you going to die? Don't worry! I left you the best cemetery!"

Ge Zhan smiled: "I bought it for Yuxuan."

Director Wang frowned: "Ge Zhan, are you confused? Why are you cursing your disciples and grandchildren? What's wrong with the drunk tiger in your family?"

"I've gone to trouble the Ghost King."

Director Wang shook his hand and the phone fell to the ground.

When I picked it up again, the phone was already hung up.

...

School of Biology, Linjiang University.

Niu Meng felt that the air around him was as sticky as mud, which made him unable to move!

This is a kind of pressure in the realm. The City God's ghost energy has returned to nature. Under the pressure of all his strength, he can't even move his fingers.

The expression of the wedding dress ghost is also very ugly.

"Cheng Wang!"

The two words are a name, which is almost squeezed out from the gap between the teeth by the wedding ghost.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The wedding dress ghost looked next to him again, and the toast ghost stood there quietly. The wedding dress ghost whispered: "Mang Shu Luo!"

The toast ghost smiled: "Baibi Man, you are not dead."

Tonight, the wedding dress ghost felt particularly terrifying.

There are three ghost kings in this aisle less than 20 square meters! In addition to her, the other two are famous.

Huaize Ghost King - Cheng Wang.

Ghost King in southern Yunnan - Mang Shiluo.

She and Mang Shiluo, Yinlong were all deposed by Yang Shen, but they were also the Ghost King. The City God in front of them was a real Ghost King. The Ghost King who had dominated the country back then had already transformed into the City God in Huaize and was worshipped for generations. How could he suddenly come to Linjiang City tonight?

Boom-

The thunder sound penetrated through the window, deafening.

The City God said, "I hired the Gu Xiucai for my use, so why do you come to trouble with the Gu Xiucai tonight?"

The wedding dress ghost said: "Cheng Wang, why did you come to Linjiang tonight?"

The City God laughed: "Hahahahahahaha, Baibi people, are you broken? What do you have to do with you whether I come to Linjiang or not? You are also in charge of my business?!"

The City God's arrogant tone was obviously a confidence in his own strength. In his opinion, the current wedding dress ghost is too weak to compare with him.

The wedding dress ghost suddenly turned into a swamp, and the same was true for Niu Meng. The two ghosts fell into the swamp and were completely passive.

"Cheng Wang, kill him!"

The Gu scholar pulled out the nail-headed pestle from his chest with difficulty and screamed.

The eight-armed demon pinched his chin: "Scholar Gu, did you use this tone to talk to the Nanling Ghost King before?"
Chapter completed!