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Chapter 973, each leaving the mountain

The wind is gloomy and bleak. It is difficult to see a decent ghost town after walking through so many deserted villages.

So when I saw the first ghost town, the skinned ghosts and their team finally realized that they had walked out of the Bronze County.

Along the way, the skinned earth vein spirit seeds had reached nine. At first, he could practice while walking, but now he has become a storage object. There are too many such beans in the ghost grass all over his body, and he always feels uncomfortable.

"Brother Peeling, there is a restaurant there!"

Dong Ao returned and reported to the skin.

"We will rest here first. If Brother Niu and Sister come with you within three days, then you will return to take revenge. What?"

Skinned and looked at the ghosts and asked.

The ghost of Chen Jiang had no objection, the snake of Shi Shouji had no objection, and the headless ghost stood there, and Dong Ao nodded.

They were behind the mattress, and had already walked out of the mountains and out of the Bronze County. Niu Meng, who was the leader, had not arrived yet. This sign was not good.

There are two ghost kings in Bronze County. If they happen to be blocking them all... everyone thought of this possibility and hurriedly threw away bad thoughts.

The ghost soldiers in the town saw five strange faces and asked loudly: "This is the Sanhuang County Xianhe Town. I am the troupe training envoy Ruan Er, who is here?"

The ghost's fluctuation, peeled a finger and poked him. Ruan Er felt a strange itch from the inside out, and then turned into a stinging pain. Countless ghost grasses penetrated into the seven orifices. Several patrol ghost soldiers were frightened and Ruan Er rolled over and begged for mercy.

"Okay, get up. Don't ask who we are, and don't come and ask for trouble. You can't afford to mess with me."

It seemed that in an instant, the ghost grass disappeared, Ruan Er breathed heavily, and sweated coldly. When he looked at the five uninvited guests, he felt chill in his heart.

"I wonder what the hell are there for you..."

Ruan Er stood up weakly and looked at the skin with horror.

"Waiting for someone." After peeling the skin, he walked towards the town.

The meal was very dull. The ghost of Chenjiang learned that there was a small river next to Gui Town, so he went to bubble to relieve the fatigue.

Shi Snake Ji left a small snake for each ghost messenger, and then he got into a farmer's house, and no one dared to follow him.

The largest mansion in Guizhen is a family mansion. She is skinned and has no head. Dong Ao and three others sit in the center with their swords and horses. The family man and the group training envoy Ruan Er stood beside him, not knowing what to do.

"Big, sir, this is the little girl Ruyue... Is it good to play a small song for sir?"

When the official saw the three people's fierce look, he said guiltily.

"I don't understand." Peeling waved his hand irritably, "Everyone said we are waiting for others, don't cause trouble! Are we like bad people?"

picture!

No, no, it's simply!

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, "Master, the evil spirit on your head is so black that it turns into water. In the underworld, only the big ghosts who have been seeking countless lives will have this sign...

But the official's wife did not dare to answer. The delicate official's wife's wife next to him gritted her teeth and lowered her head, and did not dare to say more.

Skinning is considered to be convinced. Dong Ao is not interested in women, and the same is true for no head. Although he is interested, he already has a concubine. Such a yellow-haired girl is less than 16 years old when she died. Are you so afraid of me?

"Come here."

"I?"

The official pointed at himself and asked unexpectedly.

Seeing that the skin was confirmed, the official walked over tragically: "Sir... the young one has hemorrhoids... is not suitable..."

"Go to the house." The skin slapped the official in the face.

The official looked aggrieved, but found that the evil star took out a box of utensils out of thin air. The square made of ghost wood said 280,000 yuan, with cakes, birds and lines.

"Sir...you are..."

"Today, I will take some skills and use your house to pay off the debt."

The official smiled bitterly: "Okay, listen to you, how to play this thing?"

...

...

Five ghost servants walked out of the valley, and Eunuch Chang was carrying a ghost wearing a wedding dress on his back.

The Hanging Ghost has been experimenting with his ghost skills along the way, and never felt that non-aggressive ghost skills can still be played with.

"Wang Laocai, come here!" said the hanged ghost sternly.

The younger brother of the old ghost in Jinyi, the ghost of Shucai wryly said: "Sir, I will die if I fall again..."

"Nonsense, you're dead!"

The treasure-guarding ghost was helpless, and a rope dropped from the sky. The rope circle was much larger than before. After covering Wang Laocai's waist, he lifted it up.

"swing!"

The hanged ghost was exhausted and injected into the life-hungry rope. The rope swayed weakly, but when it was swaying, another rope hung down and surrounded Wang Laocai's feet.

"swing!"

The trapped body raised Wang Laocai and then disappeared. At this moment, Wang Laocai was far away.

"withdraw!"

The two ropes disappeared, and the third one appeared out of thin air, which happened to appear at Wang Lao Caifei's place, trapping his body.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The Hanging Ghost constantly adjusted the frequency of the ghost technique. Once, he was well grasped. Wang Laocai flew over the rope before he hung it down. Wang Laocai rushed straight to the bush in front.

"Oh, Lord, really, is going to die."

The hanged ghost raised Wang Laocai, a little depressed.

The gambling battle between the King of Tongming Ghost and the Married Dressing Demon, the King of Tongming Ghost won the battle, forcing the King of Tongming Ghost to keep his promise and take people away. However, after the King of Tongming Ghost, the King of Wedding Ghost became weak instantly.

The opponent's sword energy raged in his body, his internal organs were twisted to pieces, and the wedding ghost kept repairing his body with ghost energy, and was on the verge of collapse.

Without the wedding dress ghost, the burden will fall on himself. In order to ensure everyone is safely evacuated, the hanged ghost has to practice this kind of ghost technique that he does not like or is good at.

Compared to the iron chain that is as fierce as a bull's arm, the life-hanging rope is not as flexible as it is, but fortunately, the void appears and people can borrow force in the air.

The cliffs on the road are all hanged ghosts and the ghosts. The ropes that appear in the void are like stirrups on their feet. As long as they are controlled properly, they will be of great use.

This is the first time that the Hang Ghost tried to use non-attack ghost techniques. I felt that it was quite helpful, so I started practicing along the way, but I felt wronged Wang Laocai.

"Wang Laocai, continue!"

"Sir! It's really not possible..."

"The treasures that have been plundered along the way, my share of you!"

"Okay, please try whatever you want!" Wang Laocai's pupils turned into the shape of a copper coin, and he quickly stood up after bleeding his nose.

...

...

Niu Meng walked in front, and the guard of the sixteenth prince's yellow jacket was carrying the monk Shui, followed Xu Tao's Eight Banner Armored Ruffians, Xu Tao, the smiling ghost, and the three ghost officers of the sixteenth prince were bored and beat the bush.

"Brother Niu, we have already walked a long way."

"Um."

"How long will it take to go... I haven't had a good rest for two days and one night..."

“Go to a safe place.”

“Where is safe?”

Niu Meng thought for a while and said in a muffled voice: "Where are everyone."

“…”

This is a forest with Bai Xiao burning from the world, and there are traces of ghosts around him.

Not long after walking forward, I arrived at a village, where the deserted village was ruined and there was no ghost.

Xu Tao's several gangsters investigated and came back and clasped their fists and said, "Brother Niu, there is no one in the east of the village!"

"Um."

“Not even in the west of the village.”

“Same as north.”

"Brother Niu, I found this!"

The last gangster ran over excitedly, holding a scarecrow doll in his hand.

"The ghost grass doll...is left behind by skinning."

During the period of siege, skinning has been marking this thing.

Xu Tao was happy: "Brother Niu, it seems that the skinned and the others have been here. Could it be that they are ahead?"

Niu Meng felt a little relieved and finally found their traces.

"Hu Da, can you hold on?" Niu Meng asked the escorts of the Sixteenth Prince.

The guards were excited, and Brother Niu actually remembered their names!

"Haha, General Niu, don't worry, a small matter!"

The four of them raised the simple sedan chair, and the monk Shui sat on it with his hands folded together, with a painful expression of a monk about to be cremated by the court.
Chapter completed!
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