Ghost Shelter System

The two ghosts look behind again.

The Wedding Dress Ghost continued: "The one carrying the stone roller is the giant stone ghost of Master Douzong Nie."

"The one in mourning clothes with high slits is the blood widow of Master Li of Douzong."

"The one holding the human head lamp is Master Zhuzong Chu's corpse lamp ghost, and behind him is the stabbing ghost."

"That black silk rice dumpling-like guy is the black silk ghost of Master Zhao in Yulong Mountain."

Almost all the ghost characters have been introduced.

The hanged man pointed to the side: "Who is this stupid guy?"

On the right side of the Hanged Man is a zombie struck by lightning, wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, staring with dead eyes. He looked sideways at the Hanged Man, and found that the Hanged Man noticed him, and squeezed out a smile, as if to say hello.

"Oh, by the way, this is Master Fu Zong's flying thunder zombie."

"Hello, I'm Fei Lei Zong!" Fei Lei Zong stared with dead eyes, stuck out his tongue, and acted like a hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost became angry and said, "Don't imitate me!" His tongue could not be taken back, and as his Taoism deepened, it became longer and longer. Who knew that this boring guy would even imitate himself!

Fei Leizheng didn't understand why he was sprayed. He scratched his head inexplicably and found Peipi, Xu Tao, and Shui Monk coming over!

"Fei Lei! I miss you so much!"

Skinner, Xu Tao, and Shui Monk gave Fei Lei Zheng a hug.

This friendship moved Fei Lei Zheng very much! Since his death, he has been alone and has no ghost friends. Only Skinner and the others regard him as a friend!

After the hug was over, the Skinner took out a handful of melon seed candies, and the four of them chatted happily.

"Fei Lei, do you have time to play mahjong? We haven't played for a long time without you here."

Fei Lei nodded hurriedly: "Okay! I haven't played with you for a long time!"

Seeing that these guys were getting together again to win Fei Lei Zhong's offering of ghost coins, the wedding ghost covered his forehead and felt very embarrassed.

…

In the stands where Yin Ling's first trial was held, Wang Qian suddenly turned around, his face trembling with anger: "Qin Kun!!! How dare you let Peeling and the others play mahjong with Fei Lei Zhong again? I'm not done with you!!!"

During this period, in order to let Feilei Zhan save some money, Wang Qian tried his best to stay away from Qin Kun, mainly because of Qin Kun's subordinates.

These guys don't do their job properly. They play mahjong all day long. It's really hard for me to save some ghost coins to support my ghosts. All the money was won by those guys from your family. Is this appropriate? !

Qin Kun scratched his cheek: "It's none of my business, ghosts don't want to have their own way of socializing? Niu Meng, Peeling, and the others are playing Dota with Han Yao's Furnace Sacrifice Ghost, but your Fei Lei Zong is stupid, no?" Yes."

Wang Qian was very angry.

In terms of talent and understanding, I am definitely in the first echelon among this group of people. How could I get such a stupid ghost!

Qin Kun's three mahjong scammers are an old skinner who used to be a scout, Xu Tao, a playboy and a pervert, and a sanctimonious water monk blessed with Buddha's light. None of the three are good!

Wang Qian's teeth were itching with anger. This time the martial arts tea party was over, and he said that he could not give Fei Lei Zheng a chance to interact with them alone.

…

In the martial arts arena, Niu Meng, as Qin Kun's spokesperson, appeared steady and taciturn.

There happens to be an old oily Skinner who complements each other. The Skinner is an all-rounder. After making an appointment with Fei Lei Zhong for a martial arts tea party, they played mahjong for three days and three nights. He was also busy getting close to the Sacrificial Furnace Ghost and making an appointment to play Dota.

Next to Niu Meng, a male ghost with a white body and white eyebrows walked over.

"Brother Niu, long time no see." The speaker was naturally Bai Wuchang and Xie Zichi.

The name of Xuelou Wuchang is very famous in the underworld. In the upper world, even those who have seen it like a ghost in a wedding dress have never heard of it, but Niu Meng knows that this is the noble of the underworld.

Niu Meng said in a low voice: "Brother Xie, just call me Niu Meng. Lao Niu has never read a book and is not very good at saying too polite things."

If in Yincao, Niu Meng and Xie Zichi didn't even have the opportunity to talk on an equal footing, the Niu Demon commoners in Black Rock City and the impermanent nobles in Snow Tower were basically people from two different worlds. However, the current situation is slowly changing, and Niu Meng knows that this improvement in status is because of his master Qin Kun.

Bai Wuchang smiled slightly: "These are Thunder Peach, Drinking Fire, Human Candle, and Broken Bones."

Next to Bai Wuchang are Xu Facheng's other ghosts!

Xu Facheng is the only Taoist priest who had ghosts before he met Qin Kun. No one knows how he supported so many ghosts. This may also be an unheralded secret of Maoshan.

"I'm a tough guy."

A ghost holding a teapot smiled and said: "You are the bull demon that Boss Xie mentioned. You are not as strong as a ghost general."

What seemed to be an oil-like thing poured out of the teapot was ignited by unknown energy. The oil turned into a green fire, and he poured it into his mouth.

Niu Meng grinned and suddenly grabbed the fire-drinking ghost's neck: "Then what do you think is strong?"

Niu Meng's temper was the same as that of his master Qin Kun, who could not stand being provoked. Xie Zichi had status and cultivation, but he was not arrogant in front of him. What did this little guy mean?

The fire-drinking ghost's face sank into a sneer, his abdomen suddenly bulged, and his cheeks also bulged at the same time.

"Drinking fire, no!" Bai Wuchang wanted to stop the fire-drinking ghost, but it was already too late.

A puff of fire sprayed on Niu Meng's face.

The green fire that directly burned the soul enveloped Niu Meng's head.

Peipei, who was chatting and laughing, suddenly turned his head and said sternly: "Who wants to fight?!"

The Skinned Ghost flipped his hand, and a simple knife appeared. He walked towards the Fire Drinker. In front of him, a ghost that seemed to have been thrown to death appeared. He stood up like a puddle of mud and blocked the Skinned Ghost's path: "Where did this evil ghost come from? Go away and play!"

Xu Facheng is a ghost, a bone-crushing ghost!

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and the scene that had been fine just now immediately became chaotic.

"What do you want to do?!" A set of Manchu armor appeared on Xu Tao's body, which was the Eight Banners Armor!

Wearing the Eight Banner Armor, Xu Tao was surrounded by a group of hooligans, shouting: "What are you doing? Do you want to cause trouble?"

Not only are there Manchu gangsters, but there are also guards with swords!

Beside Brother Sixteen, four guards wearing yellow jackets and carrying knives appeared: "Bold, who is making the noise?!"

"Bold! Who is making the noise!!!"

A ghost wrapped in oilcloth, with his mouth and eye sockets full of wax, his head was on fire, and he tilted his head and said: "Don't get involved in the matter of ghost generals. A lot of people will die in a while, which will ruin the friendship. "

Humans and ghosts!

A monk ghost with Buddha's light on his body clasped his hands and walked up to the human candle ghost: "Amitabha, donor, do you deserve a beating?"

Monk Shui brewed up a mouthful of phlegm and spit it on the instep of Renzhugui.

The man and the ghost are furious!

"enough!"

In the chaotic scene, a muffled sound suddenly appeared.

Niu Meng flicked his big hand, and the green fire on his face was wiped away. His entire head was badly burned, but it seemed that the ghost energy was constantly repairing the injured area.

"Brother Niu, this is our fault...please show your respect!" Bai Wuchang said hurriedly.

"Boss Xie, this is just a bull demon who has just been promoted. Who is he? Besides, he was the one who made the move first!"

Niu Meng snorted and shook his nose ring: "Boy, listen carefully, I am not a bull demon, I am a powerful bull demon."

Dali...Bull Demon?

As soon as the fire-drinking ghost finished his curiosity, he discovered that Niu Meng had disappeared. A strong wind swept in front of him. The afterimage captured by the fire-drinking ghost was Niu Meng walking around behind him, but his body could not react!

quick!

Not the kind of hidden pleasure, but the undisguised pleasure!

Even if you know exactly where he is and whether he is going to attack you, you will never be able to escape quickly!

As soon as he dodged, Niu Meng rushed behind the fire-drinking ghost. The cow's hoof hit the ground as an axis, and the other hoof turned around and kicked the fire-drinking ghost's head!

Huge power, extremely surging! The spiritual energy is gathered into the legs, and the entire legs are the most deadly weapons!

It’s over…

The fire-drinking ghost was horrified and fell into despair.

With such speed and strength, he couldn't dodge or guard against it! ! ! They are both ghost generals, but one side is attacked by the other side with a crushing attack. Even if their strength is equal, they cannot defend themselves!

"Be harmonious in all directions and go to another place!"

With a bang, the air swept by the cow's hooves could create a sonic boom. Bai Wuchang pressed one hand on the fire-drinking ghost's shoulder. The fire-drinking ghost closed his eyes and his whole body was stiff.

Whoosh——

The predicted attack failed?

Niu Meng used all his strength and his body was unstable. In front of him, the fire-drinking ghost who had clearly been kicked suddenly appeared on the other side of Bai Wuchang!

Move!

Bai Wuchang's ghost-moving technique!

"Brother Niu, misunderstanding! You are so noble!" Bai Wuchang was horrified in his heart. In black and white Wuchang, Hei Wuchang is the best at this kind of close combat. Xie Zichi asked himself that he could not stop this enraged mad cow on his own. At most it will only cause a little trouble.

"Drinking fire and still not apologizing!!!"

Like the rest of his life after the fire-drinking ghost tribulation, he broke into a cold sweat and found that Niu Meng couldn't do anything to him: "Thank you, boss, we are not afraid of him!"

Bai Wuchang was furious. This was not a question of whether he was afraid or not!

Behind this mad cow stands a master with the potential of a heavenly master. He can also walk in the underworld. Niu Meng is not as simple as a bull demon. This bull demon represents that person's face!

"Apologise!" Bai Wuchang was very angry.

"Too late. Don't accept it!"

This time it was the wedding ghost who spoke.

Niu Meng snorted heavily, obviously, this was what he meant!

Lifting his leg again, a powerful kick came out of nowhere!

Bai Wuchang was helpless: "Be harmonious in all directions and go to another place!"

The Wedding Dress Ghost replied: "Within the four seas, there is no end of the world!"

Bai Wuchang was stunned, and when he saw the Wedding Dress Ghost smiling, he hurriedly shouted: "Drink fire! Protect your head!"

The fire-drinking ghost said: "As long as you are here, can this cow kick me?"

Bai Wuchang felt sad in his heart, okay, it would be better to suffer a little loss and have a long memory. After all, when it comes to ghost generals, this kick will not directly knock people out of their wits!

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire-drinking ghost appeared on the other side of Bai Wuchang. However, it was a little proud, and its head suddenly exploded!

Everyone was stunned.

The fire-drinking ghost suddenly disappeared just now. Niu Meng clearly didn't kick it! How could its head explode?

The only thing I couldn't understand was that the Wedding Dress Ghost put his hand on Niu Meng's shoulder. It seemed that the success of this kick had a lot to do with the Wedding Dress Ghost.