Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Zhong Liting's expression changed, and he shouted angrily: "Kill me, kill me this lunatic who doesn't know the heights of the world!"

"From top to bottom in your Zhongli family, none of them are good things."

"It seems that when I only killed dozens of you, I was too soft-hearted."

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yun Siqing, who was covered in blood and scars, revealing murderous intent.

"Six Palace King Biancheng, ghost, exterminate ghost eyes!"

Xiao Lin yelled violently, and two jets of inky black beams shot out of his eyes.

Being touched by the beam of light, these family members who swarmed up instantly disappeared, and there was no resistance at all.

"this......"

"This is the magical powers of the Six Temples Yama, Lord Biancheng?!"

As soon as this action occurred, the faces of the surrounding ghosts suddenly changed, and their expressions became extremely frightened.

"Is this guy a disciple of Lord Biancheng?"

"No wonder he doesn't even Zhongli Young Master To put in one’s eyes!"

The onlookers did not have the slightest fear, but watched more enthusiastically.

Zhong Liting was so frightened that his whole body was trembling violently, and he slumped down on the ground with a plop, saying that his words were uncomfortable.

"you you......."

"Where are you, Sacred, why are you bothering Xiaoye?!"

"Who am I?"

"Let him tell you."

Xiao Lin was expressionless, the storage ring in his palm flashed light, a Daoist shadow flashed out, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone glanced intently, and each one was shocked again.

This young master of Zhong Li's family who was thrown on the ground by Xiao Lin was the young Master of Zhong Li's family who disappeared not long ago and caused the entire Fengdu ghost town to be full of storms, Zhong Lifei!

The clothes on Zhong Lifei's body were torn, with bloodstains all over his body, and there was no complete skin.

It seems that under the care of the four great beasts, Young Master Zhong Li really suffered.

Seeing his own Big Brother miserable situation, Zhong Liting was even more so frightened that his souls and guts were torn apart.

"you you......."

"Uncle, I didn't know this was yours. I had no eyes for a while, please forgive me!"

Zhong Liting couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, and banged his head on the ground like pounding garlic.

Xiao Lin raised his chin slightly, and smiled contemptuously: "Why, you called me a ‘madman’ just now, why have you changed my name to the uncle now?"

"Your daddy Zhong Li Tuyuan dare not breathe in front of me, you call me the uncle, is it too detrimental to my identity?"

Just as Xiao Lin's palm, Ghost Qi, was condensing and preparing to wipe out the two brothers, a thunder suddenly rang from the sky.

In the next second, the sky was covered with billowing clouds, and it was the ghost king driving the nine-headed lion chariot, rushing out of the clouds and falling from the sky.

"It's the ghost king!"

"See Lord Ghost King!"

The expressions of the crowd around the audience changed, and they knelt on the ground and koozed their heads in horror.

Xiao Lin stood on his back without changing his face, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Summoning violent storms and dark clouds and lightning is not a great god-tier skill. Any mad ghost Cultivation Base ghost cultivator can do it easily.

But every time the ghost king appeared, he deliberately created such a big pomp to ensure his strength and majesty in the eyes of the people of the ghost town.

Only the weak and weak will use this method to make up for their own lack of self-confidence.

The nine lions landed on the ground, and the ghost king immediately got off the chariot and eagerly came to Xiao Lin.

"Brother Xiao Lin, congratulations on your triumphant return!"

"This king has arranged a celebration banquet in the Hall of the Ghost King, and he is ready to pick up the dust for you!"

"Thank you Ghost King for your love, I am really flattered."

Xiao Lin smiled and nodded, so he said: "But I just returned to the ghost town, and before I went to see you, I ran into something tricky. If I didn't finish it, I really didn't feel in the mood to drink the celebration wine."

The King of Ghosts frowned slightly, seeing Zhong Liting kneeling and kowtow, and Yun Siqing, who was covered in cuts and bruises in Xiao Lin's arms, immediately guessed the cause and effect of the incident.

"Zhong Liting, you provoke my Xiao Lin brother, have you?"

Everyone around was awakened like a dream—it turns out that this man is the brother of Lord Ghost King!

In other words, Zhong Liting wanted to forcibly marry the arrogant lady, who turned out to be the brother of the ghost king.

This time, I am afraid that even if his Daddy Zhong is far away from Tu, he will definitely not be able to keep him.

"Yes......."

Facing the coercion of the ghost king, Zhong Liting shivered even more, and he didn't even have the courage to lie.

"Then you go to die!"

Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the ghost king, waved a black electric shot, and directly chopped Zhong Liting and Zhong Lifei into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

"Zhong Li's family relies on power and oppresses the people. This king announced that he will inflict Zhong Li Tuyuan into The Underworld and be sentenced for five hundred years as punishment. I hope you will be taken aback!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone involuntarily took a breath.

Before they moved into Fengdu Ghost City, they had all experienced the pain that life is better than death in The Underworld on the eighteenth floor.

But it was the first time that he had already lived in the ghost city of Fengdu, but was beaten into the eighteenth floor of The Underworld again!

Zhong Li Tuyuan was miserable this time by his son.

The ghost king turned to look at Xiao Lin and smiled and said, "Brother Xiao Lin, are you satisfied with this treatment?"

Xiao Lin also smiled back: "Of course, thank the Ghost King for justice for me."

"In that case, please go back with this king."

"Hundred officials in the Palace of the Ghost King are all waiting for you, Brother Xiao Lin."

Xiao Lin nodded slightly: "If that's the case, it's better for me to respect my life."

"However, please come back first, Lord Ghost King, let me settle her first, and I will naturally look for you."

The King of Ghosts frowned slightly, but still smiled kindly, and patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder again.

"Brother Xiao Lin, don't let this king wait too long."

After that, he stepped on the chariot and drove the nine lions back to the dark clouds.

Xiao Lin was silent for a long time, then turned and walked back to the inn with Yun Siqing in his arms.

After returning to the room, Yun Siqing was always in a trance, with empty eyes.

"Sorry, Fairy Yun."

Xiao Lin smiled apologetically: "I'm late, I've made you wronged."

"nothing."

Yun Siqing shook his head and smiled and said, "Master Xiao, I am already very happy if you can return safely."

"But unfortunately, I still have to go out first."

Xiao Lin said solemnly, "The King of Ghosts has already set up a'banquet' waiting for me. I have to go to the appointment."

"Young Master Xiao, I don't quite understand."

Yun Siqing looked puzzled, "Didn't you say that the ghost king was sinister and cunning, and was a good-looking hypocrite? Why are you going to his banquet now and be brothers with him?"

"You do not understand."

Xiao Lin shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Sometimes, for some reason, even I will inevitably have to deal with tigers and have to deal with these scumbags."

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