Qin Kun was trapped in the killing formation, and Xu Facheng and his group were resting.

Miaoshan is playing with a drunkard at this moment.

The Ghost King of Thousand Abbreviations!

In the underworld, not every ghost king likes to kill indiscriminately for fun. The Qianqiu Ghost King likes to drink and also likes to tease others. This kind of personal fun is wonderful and uncommon, but it is a bit too difficult to deal with, but Mo Wuji and Chu Qianxun combined!

"Yanchi's fire refines the Taoist bones, and the Yellow Spring Blood River pours the divine fetus!"

"The golden body of a hundred kalpas cannot be destroyed, and the immortal family builds a spiritual platform for three lives!"

"Fengdu Temple·Corpsy Immortal!"

Mo Wuji's Tai Chi Demon was just broken, and Miao Shan breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the broken demon stood up again!

Wu has five immortals: Hu Huang, white and willow gray!

There are five immortals in Tao: heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts!

Mo Wuji's state is infinitely close to the ghost immortal!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The bloody mouth of the corpse Jiexian opened its mouth, its pupils were out of focus, and the source of yin energy was poured into the mouth.

His whole person expanded rapidly, originally five meters tall, and instantly soared. Miaoshan's eyelids twitched. When he saw Mo Wuji soaring to about nine meters, a hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared on his back, seven of which were a bowl.

The steam engine roared like a steam engine, making a sound of breaking through the air, and the refined yin energy sprayed out from the hole, and at the same time, the smell of alcohol disappeared.

With his body shrunk, Mo Wuji returned to the size of five meters. He was breathing heavily, and his aura appeared in his pupils and his consciousness recovered.

"Good method, yourselves!"

The Qianqiu Ghost King lay on the abandoned lotus platform and couldn't help but smack his tongue: "I actually woke up."

"I seem to be further refined by your blessing."

Mo Wuji's yin and yang energy reached a perfect balance in his body. Looking at him, his divine light is restrained and his momentum is full. In his every move, he already has the style of being as good as a ghost king.

Super first-class!

In the life and death path of China, the first rookie to break through to the top-notch is Mo Wuji!

"Break it and then stand it! What a magical Taoist technique... it should be clear!"

Mo Wuji and Miao Shan looked at each other, and the two looked at Qianqiu Ghost King: "Be careful, please!"

"Hahahahahaha, I've said that I only drink alcohol and don't fight."

The Qianqiu Ghost King had no intention of fighting at all, but his expression became solemn again: "You are awake too?!"

He looked at Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun's eyes returned to clearness, and a smile hanged on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency, good means."

The King of Qianqiu Ghosts does not think that he is skillful at all. No one has fallen into the dream of Qianqiu. Is these Yang people so strong in their will?

That monk was just like that. He was born with repulsion of alcohol and felt pain in his heart. He practiced suffering without seeing through the world. Instead, he entered the world and practiced Buddha with demons and had the resources to repel demons and become saints. It was difficult for ghost art to work on him.

But this Taoist priest is different. He feels bitter in his heart, obviously with depression, and is depressed and unsuccessful. He is just a sudden break in chaos and then established, reaching a certain stage of perfection! It is still rare! The Taoist craft just now has the charm of a ghost immortal. Although it only exists for a moment, it suddenly solves his ghost craft, which is quite powerful.

Is this Tao following nature?

It would be fine if these two Yang people are powerful.

But...why did this woman wake up?

The King of Ghosts of Qianqiu didn't know that after Chu Qianxun entered the operation, he fought against Miaoshan with Mo Wuji. At that time, Chaos was chaotic and thought Miaoshan was the enemy and had no other consciousness at all. It was just that Miaoshan was too strong and could not resist the two of them. When she was forced to enter the line of cause and effect to prepare to rescue soldiers, she realized that something was wrong.

In the causal line, Chu Qianxun’s spiritual platform was Qingming, and he remembered everything, so he called herself at the previous turning point. Her consciousness was still stuck in the carriage. After she told her what happened, she stayed in the causal line, so she was no longer entirely her at this time.

The secret technique of the Candle Sect, the self is forever!

All three of them woke up, and no one wanted to dream about the dream in Qianqiu. The aggressive aura came over. Qianqiu Ghost King raised his hand and smiled, "Okay, I won't fight anymore. I'll withdraw this Mirage Realm."

The wine jar broke, and the Mirage Realm also broke.

The scenery around the three of them changed and they came to the official road just now.

Several ghost messengers fell drunk on the ground and talked in their sleep. The Qianqiu Ghost King smiled: "Huangliang County plundered at will, but please leave me some money to drink..."

The three of them smiled helplessly when they were not stingy.

Seeing the Qianqiu Ghost King leaving, Miaoshan suddenly shouted: "You are drunk and dreaming, quite free and easy, but there are different scenery outside the dream. You are really willing to live in your dream for a long time and never wake up from your drunkenness?"

Qianqiu Ghost King opened his eyes slightly, turned around and smiled, "All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should make such observations. The master feels drunk in the dream of Qianqiu, but why don't he think that the master is also in the dream?"

Miaoshan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, since they are all dreams, why don't you go to the dream of me?"

Qianqiu Ghost King was stunned: "Master... intends to win over me?"

"Seeing without seeing is called correct view. The Buddha sees the existence and view of non-existence. I think it is good to walk and see more."

Qianqiu Ghost King laughed: "If this business is not bad, it's fine if Huangliang County gives in, but I have to take care of this king. How dare I ask about the master's name?"

"Flower Buddha Tathagata, Bodhi dust, Vajra skin, purple-clothed bones, purple-clothed monk, Miaoshan."

"Miaoshan is my friend. I want to see your dream! But, can you offer sacrifices?" Qianqiu Ghost King said casually. He could not know what Miaoshan's recruitment meant, but he agreed very readily, just to make a comeback!

Miao Shan smiled calmly: "Amitabha, don't worry, you have enough wine and meat, and someone will pay for it."

...

...

Sanhuang County, Liangbone City.

When Niu Meng and his group came to the city, they found that the city was in a state of decay.

"My fellow villager, ask, what's going on here? Why do they all look like dead fathers?"

Peeling the grass branches in his mouth and wearing human skin, curiously holding a ghost.

"Your father is dead!" Guimin glared fiercely and skinned.

Smack

He slapped the ghost civilian down and peeled his collar up: "Is it shameless to be so?"

The ghost suddenly felt the pressure from peeling all over his body, and sweated coldly. He covered his cheeks and said, "Sir, I am so small that I have no eyes... I am so proud of myself..."

"Speak quickly, what happened in the city?"

The ghost people then whispered: "The city lord was killed... several generals were also killed... The ghost is panicked now, I don't know if it's going to fight... The young man died of military disasters before his death. Who knows, who knows after his death..."

When the skin heard the ghost people choked up and kicked him away.

Niu Meng and his group looked at each other, and Dong Ao was the first to speak: "Dear brothers, what should we do now?"

They came to train, and the city lord and general were killed, and they were still trained.

Niu Meng usually doesn't want to use his brain, and the bull's eyes stared at the wedding dress ghost.

Marrying clothes pondered for a while, and said, "If the two sides start a war, it is better for us to intervene."

Monk Shui suddenly spoke: "Amitabha, my elder sister's head, I looked around with my Dharma body and felt that it was not that simple. Some ghosts and rich men in the city all used carriages to transport their property outward."

He peeled his eyelids, turned his eyes, pinched his chin and said, "Monk, do you mean...those people only kill, not plunder?"

Monk Shui nodded: "It may be like this, although I don't know what the purpose is."

Everyone observed for a while and found that it was true. There were many rich people transporting their property on the official road outside the city. In other words, after someone killed the city lord here, they did not rob the money after the general.

Most of the wars in the underworld were mainly plunder. The city lord and general were killed, and the wealth was actually left behind. So Monk Shui felt that... the possibility of a war between the two sides was not high.

Eunuch Chang thought for a while and said sarcastically: "No matter what, let's divide a few people into the city to see what?"

"good."

All the ghost messengers agreed.

Lianggu City is still prosperous. Some people in the city are transporting wealth, while some people are not moving at all. They may not think that there will be any disaster in the city's change of ownership. The central hall is empty and no one gives orders. Only five ghost generals who have not been killed are in charge of the overall situation.

"Who?"

The five ghost generals each represent one force and are discussing and discovering several ghosts appearing at the door.

A cow head, a skinned ghost, a hanged ghost, a monk, and a heart-to-heart ghost.

"A visitor."

Peeling the grass branches in his mouth, he came in and walked around, turned around and left.

"Bold! This is a secret place, so you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want!"

A ghost carrying a mace was so angry that he killed him. Suddenly his head was covered by a copper bowl, and his serration turned, and his body and head were different.

Eunuch Chang poured out his head in the broken-headed bowl, kicked it away, and warned gloomyly: "The family of the world does not come for murder. Don't show off your courage as a man, and dirty the family of the world's hands!"

The remaining four ghost generals were frightened.

Instant kill?

this……

They were about to say something to surrender when they found that the four ghosts had left.

In the empty hall, the fallen ghost general repaired his head again. When he could stand up, he had already fallen to the level of evil ghosts.

The remaining four ghost generals looked at each other, and one of them said, "I suggest that everyone form a gang and lead some people to move out of here immediately. What do you think?"

"Address!"

"Address!"

"I agree, too."

"I agree, too."

"General Park, you are already an evil ghost. It is not easy to stay with us. It's better to take good care of yourself." The four of them stood up, looked at the evil ghost coldly, and left one after another.

The evil ghost on the ground was extremely upset. Why did he forcefully stand out just now? Now he doesn’t even have the qualification to discuss with them.
Chapter completed!