Ghost Shelter System

"Are you done?"

When Niu Meng asked this question, the iron wire Gu formed a black armor around Gu Xiucai.

The Gu scholar said proudly: "Not yet, hehehehe, this Brother Niu, is he so cool?"

With a pop, a sonic boom was heard in the air, and the nail-headed pestle pierced the black armor, making an extremely harsh friction sound. After the huge vibration, the tip of the pestle stopped ten centimeters away from Gu Xiucai's eyes.

The Gu scholar was stiff all over, with an extremely shocked look in his eyeballs holding two worms in his mouth.

"Is it ripe now?" Niu Meng asked in a low voice with his eyes red.

one move? !

The Gu scholar was trembling all over. What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such strong penetrating power? ! If he hadn't used the Iron Wire Gu earlier, he would have been seriously injured by this move!

"Okay, okay! You are my opponent, don't force me!"

boom--

Stomping on the ground with one hoof and kicking with the other, Gu Xiucai flew up. Niu Meng held the nail-headed pestle and flew out the magic weapon like a spear!

"There's so much nonsense!" The muffled cow moo was desolate and loud.

Crash--

The evil wind surged and shattered the surrounding glass. Gu Xiucai was nailed to the wall with a nail-headed pestle inserted into his chest. All the worms on his body vomited blood.

What is the origin of this bull demon...? ! Why... can it hurt me? !

It was difficult for the Gu scholar to understand. Logically speaking, this bull demon could injure some of the Gu worms on its body, which was already serious. Why could all the Gu worms be seriously injured when a pestle struck?

The warning from the Wedding Dress Ghost sounded at the right time: "Gu scholar, this is not your Nanling. You can do whatever you want. Who hired you to come to Laijiang? What is your purpose? If you don't tell me, you won't have the chance to."

The Gu scholar said with a ferocious voice: "Bai Bi people, I advise you to stay out of your own business! You have been sealed in Mangshan by the Longhuai Ghost King for 70 years. This place has been renamed Longhuai Ghost City, not your Dingjiang Ghost City! Please understand!"

The Wedding Dress Ghost shook his head, his back was strong, the seven iron ropes were swaying, and the iron hooks were like scorpion tails, hooking towards the Gu scholar.

"Let me see who dares to take action?!"

The sound came from the biology laboratory, and the ghost also appeared from there.

The sound arrived, stirred by the strong wind and carrying moisture, and so did the ghost magic.

A curtain of mud and water cut down, and the iron rope was washed away. Niu Meng frowned. In front of him, the ghostly aura of mud gradually condensed, forming a ghost figure in the mud.

The blue official robe, tied with a belt and official hat is the standard of the Tang Dynasty.

"What a brat, you're so rude, you won't kneel down when you see me!!!"

A city god? !

The expression of not being angry but showing authority is very authoritative.

After the City God appeared, he looked at the wedding ghost with a somewhat surprised expression. After a long while, he whispered: "Baibi man. I didn't expect you to be alive."

Behind the City God, there followed a ghost figure with eight arms, a deformed and ferocious figure, and a face that was all too familiar to him.

Under the command of the Ghost King of Huaize - the ghost general and the eight-armed demon!

After the two ghosts appeared, another figure appeared. It was a corpse-clad ghost, dressed like a toast, with pigtails and two silver earrings. He stood behind the City God without saying a word.

At midnight, the sky above Linjiang City suddenly became cloudy and heavy rain poured down!

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and thunder rolled.

Many citizens who had just fallen asleep were awakened by the sudden muffled thunder, as if the temperature had begun to cool down after autumn.

In the old house in Kuishan, Nie Yuxuan yawned and came out of the house. In the courtyard, there was an old man.

His waist was straight, and a vertical plaque was tied to his back. On the plaque were engraved the four words "Dawei Tianlong".

Nie Yuxuan was stunned: "Master, why did you come out?"

Nie Yuxuan quickly found an umbrella and put it on Ge Zhan.

Ge Zhan was sitting in a wheelchair, looking in the direction of the southern suburbs, with veins popping out in his arms.

Nie Yuxuan used the Zhan Qi Technique and looked at the sky in the southern suburbs. After a long while, he smacked his tongue and said, "It's such a strong ghost spirit..."

Ge Zhan said nothing, his slanted mouth became straight, and he whispered: "I have only stayed in Bailong Temple for ten years. Have you really forgotten where Linjiang is?!"

Ge Zhan stood up and was shocked. The rainwater on his body was instantly shaken away. The steaming heat from his body dried his clothes quickly, as if he had never been exposed to rain at all.

However, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Ge Zhan turned around and saw that Nie Yuxuan took out the wine bottle from his arms, took a sip, wiped his mouth and said, "Master, take a break, I'll go take a look."

"You? Do you know who the thunder is going to hit this time?"

The dragon's power was dispersed, and Nie Yuxuan didn't know whether he was trembling due to intimidation or unconsciously after drinking. In short, his eyes were very bright and there was excitement in his eyes.

“You’ll find out if you go and see it.”

Nie Yuxuan put on his jacket from the house and rode his bicycle into the rain. In the rain, Ge Zhan stood with solemn eyes for a long time before raising the corners of his mouth and taking out his mobile phone.

"Hey, Wang Shouyi, is there a good spot in Xishan Cemetery?"

Director Wang, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a phone call and was very unhappy: "Ge Zhan, are you going to die? Don't worry! I've left you the best cemetery!"

Ge Zhan smiled: "I bought it for Yu Xuan."

Director Wang frowned: "Ge Zhan, are you confused? Why are you still cursing your own disciples and grandchildren? What happened to your drunken tiger?"

"Going to trouble the Ghost King."

Director Wang's hand shook and the phone fell to the ground.

When I picked it up again, the phone had been hung up.

…

School of Biology, Linjiang University.

At this moment, Niu Meng felt that the air around him was as thick as mud, making him unable to move!

This is a kind of coercion in a realm. The ghostly aura of the City God has returned to its original state. Under full pressure, he can't even move his fingers.

The expression of the wedding ghost is also very ugly.

"Cheng Wang!"

Two words, it is a name, this name is almost squeezed out from the teeth of the wedding ghost.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, Dingjiang Ghost King still remembers my name, I'm honored."

The Wedding Dress Ghost looked to the side again, and saw the toast ghost standing there quietly. The Wedding Dress Ghost whispered: "Mang Ciluo!"

The chieftain smiled and said, "Baibi man, you are indeed not dead."

Tonight, the wedding ghost felt that the thunder was particularly terrifying.

In this aisle of less than 20 square meters, there are actually three ghost kings! Besides her, the other two are famous.

The Ghost King of Huaize—Cheng Wang.

The ghost king of southern Yunnan——Mang Ciluo.

She, Mang Ciluo, and Yin Long were all destroyed by Yang Shen, but they were once ghost kings, and the city god in front of them was a real ghost king. The Ghost King who once separated one side has transformed into the City God of Huaize and has been worshiped for generations. Why did he suddenly come to Linjiang City tonight?

Boom——

The sound of thunder filtered through the window, deafening.

The City God said: "I hired Gu Xiucai to be used by me, so may I ask, why did you come to trouble Gu Xiucai tonight?"

The wedding ghost said: "Cheng Wang, why did you come to Linjiang tonight?"

The City God laughed: "Hahahahaha, Baibi man, have you lost your mind? What does it have to do with you whether I come to Linjiang or not? My affairs are also yours to take care of?!"

The arrogant tone of the City God is obviously his confidence in his own strength. In his opinion, the current wedding ghost is too weak and cannot be compared with him.

The Wedding Dress Ghost's feet suddenly turned into a swamp, and so did Niu Meng. The two ghosts fell into the swamp, completely in a passive state.

"Cheng Wang, kill him!"

The Gu scholar struggled to pull out the nail-headed pestle from his chest and screamed.

The eight-armed demon held his chin: "Gu scholar, did you use this tone when talking to the Nanling Ghost King before?"

The Gu scholar's ghost body exploded and turned into worms, crawling all over the eight-armed demon's body. On the eight-armed demon's back, the Gu scholar's face appeared and said in a cold voice: "Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this?!"