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Everyone panicked immediately!

Cheng Guhao, Lu Tian, ​​and a group of attendants all rushed over, but because Yuan Ya was in the hands of this sour ghost, they didn't dare to attack rashly.

Only then did Cheng Guhao realize that these elastic ghosts who suddenly barged in were actually just to attract their attention, and the real purpose of these guys was to let the [sour rot ghost] use his power to quietly corrode the train The roof of the car, and then directly took the original bud away.

"Release the princess soon!" Cheng Guhao yelled.

But the sour ghost smiled and said: "I will let her go, but you need to exchange things. What Queen Liyan wants is not this little girl. What she really wants, you should be very clear." !"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and jumped out along the corroded cave.

As soon as he jumped out, there was a speeding ghost who was about to chase out along the hole, but the sour ghost seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and threw a ball of black slime with his backhand.

"Be careful!" Cheng Guhao shouted.

But it was too late, and the speeding ghost directly collided with the mass of mucus. In an instant, white smoke began to rise from the whole body, making a "sizzling" sound. It took almost a second, and the speeding ghost Before the ghost even had time to shout, its entire body was completely dissolved, and there was no possibility of recovery.

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The sour rot ghost was very proud at this time, he looked at the little princess with delicate skin and tender flesh in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, little princess, although the old ghost king treated me well, but the current situation is such that I have to make a move. Choose. But don't worry, His Majesty Li Yan has already promised, as long as you hand over what the old ghost king left to you, she will not hurt you. At that time, you will belong to me, hahaha, you can It’s so beautiful! Just like your mother, your mother is the dream of all the men in the He Kingdom!"

As he spoke, the sour rot ghost jumped onto the roof of the car, ready to take Yuan Ya hostage and leave.

But as soon as he jumped up, suddenly there was a cold light flashing in front of him, it was a big knife, and it chopped down towards his head.

And the one holding the big knife is a young guy in armor. Almost everyone in the world now recognizes that face.

Qiu Xiaoye!

With a "poof", the blade slashed straight between the sour ghost's eyebrows.

However, what is surprising is that this long knife failed to split the sour ghost's head. Instead, the moment it touched the sour ghost's skin, it began to be corroded continuously, turning into white eyes. , half of his long knife has been melted away.

Qiu Xiaoye watched his long knife melted, showing a shocked expression.

The sour rot ghost, on the other hand, let out a triumphant laugh: "Qiu Xiaoye, you are just like the one in the legend. You have nothing but sneak attack on Yin people. It's a pity that I will let you understand that in the face of real strength, Any sneak attack is pointless."

After finishing speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, a ball of mucus flew out of the palm of his hand and wrapped it around Qiu Xiaoye's body.

"Ah!" Qiu Xiaoye's body, including the armor, melted in the mucus, and he watched his body slowly turn into a puddle of liquid, and then from liquid to flying smoke. A cry of pain came.

However, at this moment, suddenly a pair of hands quietly appeared from behind the sour ghost,

Then with a "shua", he hugged Yuan Ya's slender waist, and with a force, he snatched Yuan Ya from the sour ghost's hand.

The Sour Rot Ghost was startled, turned his head, and found that there was another Qiu Xiaoye, holding Yuan Ya, and had jumped four or five steps away.

On the face of that Qiu Xiaoye, there was a smirk of a successful plan at this time, looking at the sour ghost who was stunned in place, and said: "The rumors are not wrong, in the world of the underworld, I can be regarded as the patriarch! And you, as expected, were fooled."

The sour rot ghost was extremely angry at this time, and when he raised his hand, another ball of mucus was thrown out.

But Qiu Xiaoye dodged it with a slight flash, and the slime fell on the metal shell of the car roof, billowing white smoke.

At this time, the original sprout fell from the hands of the sour rot ghost into the hands of Qiu Xiaoye.

I'm really a little confused.

This is Qiu Xiaoye!

The world's most insane ghost slayer!

And I happen to be a ghost!

Would he also be beheaded by Qiu Xiaoye, and then burned by him?

Yuan Ya felt that she had just escaped from the wolf's lair and entered the tiger's mouth again. The cold snowflakes patted on her warm little face, as if heralding her future fate.

Yuan Ya tried to raise her head slightly, but to her surprise, she didn't see the eyes full of killing intent.

On the contrary, those eyes were filled with endless kindness and tenderness.

Qiu Xiaoye looked at the little guy in his arms. It was the first time he looked at this face so closely. It was cute and dignified. Although it was still childish, the maturity between the eyebrows and eyes had been revealed.

Qiu Xiaoye showed a kind smile: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Although I'm a ghost slayer, but you are such a cute little girl, I really can't do it."

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Ya's little heart couldn't help but tremble.

The Qiu Xiaoye in front of him was indeed very different from the one in the legend.