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Chapter 137: Is it reasonable that so many guests are missing?

Sikong Ne:?

So that it never feels pain?

What does it mean?

After thinking about it carefully for a moment.

He suddenly felt a chill on his spine...

Sikong Ne lowered his voice: "You shouldn't have done it, right?"

"Do it?"

Hearing this, Li Ling frowned and his tone became unpleasant: "Please pay attention to your wording."

"This kind of thing..."

"How can it be done away with?"

"understood."

The conversation between the two did not reveal much information.

but.

Judging from this description.

Sikong Ne is now basically certain of one thing.

That skinny guy was most likely killed.

Um...

Quietly, just for a moment, no movement was made, there were not even any obvious signs of a fight, it was just killed.

can only say.

This big brother of his is worthy of recognition.

After some explanation.

Li Ling continued to sit in his seat and watched the dancing ghosts around him.

That's a breathtaking sight.

The centerpiece of the banquet.

The Ghost King drank freely the blood wine brewed from the blood of boys and girls. The dirty blood stains and the extremely hideous cheeks covered with scars made people feel even more uncomfortable at this moment.

Beside it.

In addition to Yang Chizi, there are also some other ghosts and some high-ranking generals in the city, about seven or eight people.

The banquet was halfway through.

There was a burst of noise.

A plain-dressed woman walked up. She was wearing a Tsing Yi, with a veil covering half of her cheeks, revealing half of her beautiful face. However, if you look closely, you can see that the other half of her covered cheeks is completely rotten.

Even so.

After seeing the woman, the ghost king immediately stopped drinking. He laughed twice, came to the other party, and looked at the guests seated in the martial arts stage: "Everyone... let me introduce to you, this person is

She is the wife that I married...named Mrs. Qi."

Seeing this, the ghost soldiers surrounding them immediately shouted loudly: "Hello, Mrs. Qi!"

The sound spread outwards, carrying a monstrous aura, which looked very impressive.

Li Ling released his own breath and conducted some induction.

The so-called Yin Qi in Mrs. Qi's body is not very strong. In this city, it is at the level of a little ghost at best. But judging from the level of the Ghost King, a female ghost of this level is almost ready to be summoned.

The three-day banquet was a bit exaggerated.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Moreover, its attitude seems to be somewhat respectful and flattering...

Isn’t Mrs. Qi’s background unusual?

Li Ling frowned and tried to analyze using the information he had just observed.

Under normal circumstances, after marrying the ghost king, these little ghosts usually have a fearful attitude, but this lady did not, on the contrary, she was extremely decent.

When Yang Chizi saw this, he laughed a few times and ordered the two mutilated children carrying the flag to take out a bright red piece of wood that looked like a brain and handed it over: "I didn't prepare anything when I came here this time.

Please accept the marrow dragon wood."

The Ghost King collected the items and handed them over: "My mentor was joking... If my mentor hadn't rescued and given me advice back then, how could I, Yin, be here today?"

Yang Chizi waved his hand: "Haha, the Ghost King is exaggerating. At the time, I was just out of pity for his talent, so he just gave me a few words. To be able to do what he has done today, it is because of the Ghost King's excellent methods."

I didn't pay attention to the flattery between the two people on the stage.

Listen to their conversation.

Li Ling frowned.

There seems to be some connection between these two guys.

This Yang Chizi seems to have been kind to the ghost king a long time ago. Just like the original mandrill, he left inheritance everywhere and expanded followers of the evil cult. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a little leader...

"Haha, my teacher's kindness in teaching the Dharma back then is something I still dare not forget."

As he spoke, the Ghost King picked up the bowl and faced the guests and thousands of ghost soldiers: "You must also know that in recent years, I have slaughtered this city as a base for ten years. During these ten years, many ghosts and ghosts have come before me.

If you come to seek refuge with me, I will accept them all and recharge your batteries."

"I still remember that back then, I was a nobody and died in battle. My body was abandoned on the roadside and allowed to be bitten by wild dogs. Even the bones were taken away. The resentment accumulated for a long time and finally turned into a ghost in that land.

Surviving on the battlefield can be said to be a journey of almost death. At that time, the belief in my heart was very simple, just three words: I will not give in. "

A wave of anger suddenly filled its cheeks: "I have lived a whole life without even tasting any sweetness. I am really unwilling to die like this... Now I am the ghost king, with thousands of ghost soldiers under my command.

In this city, I have my own faction and I am not afraid of anyone, but...even so, I am still not willing to accept it."

"A hundred miles to the west and south of the city, there is a fertile city. It is much larger than this place, and it also has a population of tens of thousands. You must have been exhausted here over the years..."

The Ghost King squinted his eyes and looked at Mrs. Qi next to him: "I, Mr. Yin, have no abilities. Killing is one of them... In three days, I will use the souls of tens of thousands of creatures as betrothal gifts. What do you think, madam?"

Mrs. Qi nodded: "Yes."

Yang Chizi next to him heard the wrinkles on his face and smiled, and his eyes contained a few rays of strange light with unknown meaning.

After a conversation, the lives of tens of thousands of people are like a business transaction. This feeling of contempt makes people feel very uncomfortable.

There is a feeling that Li Ling regards Li Gui as his achievement.

When entering the advanced copy.

It can be clearly felt that the current story is no longer the same as the previous primary copy. At least a set of background has been formed. Judging from the attitude of the ghost king, the identity of Mrs. Qi seems to be extremely extraordinary.

I don’t know how much performance it will be worth if I tie it up.

Take your thoughts back.

At this time, all the guests raised their glasses and drank, seeming to be celebrating in advance for the upcoming grand killing.

The masked woman and others were not shaken by what the Ghost King said. They seemed to have known about it for a long time, or perhaps they came here just because they got the information that the Ghost King wanted to massacre the city.

When everyone is drunk.

It's a good time to start.

The group of people left their seats and mingled with the crowd, holding wine glasses and pretending to toast everywhere. In fact, they had taken out the map and headed in the direction they needed to go according to the location marked on it.

Apart from eating and drinking, most of the guests who come here come here with some other intention in mind and want to make some like-minded friends.

Li Ling took the map and followed the location marked on it to the warehouse behind the ghost town's martial arts field. He found the correct location and lit the talisman paper.

Just as the masked woman said, the talisman burned extremely slowly, but during the burning process, there seemed to be some strange fluctuations, and a rope appeared in his hand.

[Hanging life rope]

[Description: A rope used for hanging. The strange symbols on it make it seem a little unusual.]

[Note: sacrificial objects]

[Note 1: You need to find a guy who uses it.]

Look at the description above.

Li Ling was stunned for a moment.

Co-author... You have to hang someone with this thing to complete the task?

But the problem is...where on earth can we find someone to hang?

After pondering for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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