Maoshan Ghost King

Zhong Jinliang responded and hurriedly walked around behind the townhouse, where the old fellow escaped.

On Ge Yu’s side, he directly released Dong Biao’s soul from the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and flew in the direction of the Dong Lao Bajia, while Ge Yu followed that Dong Biao. Go in the direction of the courtyard.

At this moment, the black-clothed old man standing in the mourning hall suddenly looked terrified, and said to Dong Laoba who was beside him: "Here is here...Your son is here."

Dong Laoba was so excited that he rushed towards the door, and was held by the black-clothed old man: "Old Ba, stand here and stay still. Your son is in a wandering state at the moment and he is most afraid of living people You can’t lean too close to him. Besides, your son’s wandering spirit will be escorted by a gangster today. Don’t run into them, otherwise your son will not have good fruit."

Hearing this, Dong Laoba stopped in fright and retreated.

Afterwards, Dong Laoba took out a glass bottle from his body, took out two more leaves of unknown trees, smeared the liquid in the glass bottle on the leaves, and then covered Dong Laoba’s Above his eyelids, after chanting a few spells silently in his mouth, Dong Laoba felt a cool breath reaching the bottom of his heart, but when he opened his eyes again, he didn't notice any difference from the usual time.

"Lao Ba, I opened the Yin and Yang eyes for you, so that when your son comes in, you can see it. Remember to make a long story short. Your son’s wandering spirit will not stay here for too long. I won it for you." The black-clothed old man said.

"Thank you, second uncle, great kindness, unforgettable." Dong Laoba was very excited.

"We are all a family, what are we doing? When you are ready, it will enter the door soon." The black-clothed old man said again.

Not long after, a stray wind blew, and the burning paper in the hall suddenly scattered and flew, and at the door, a white and miserable shadow really appeared.

That Dong Laoba had the courage, looked in the direction of the door, and took a breath of fright.

God, is that still your own son?

A scary ghost wearing a white long coat, not touching the ground, covered in blood, with an eyeball still hanging outside, just appeared in front of him.

Although Dong Laoba recognized that the wandering spirit was his son, he was still startled by his terrifying appearance. He was taken aback for a while and almost yelled out in shock.

"My nephew, you are back..." The black-clothed old man looked at Dong Biao's soul and said.

Dong Biao's eyes looked at the black-clothed old man, and the eyeball hanging outside moved a bit, looking even more terrifying.

"Biaozi...is that you?" Dong Laoba said excitedly.

"Dad...I'm coming back to see you..." Dong Biao's tragic voice came.

Hearing this voice, Dong Laoba suddenly wailed in excitement, reaching out to catch Dong Biao, but was stopped by the black-clothed old man.

The black-clothed old man just wanted to say something. At this moment, behind Dong Biao's soul, a person suddenly appeared, with his hands on his back, looking at the black-clothed old man and Dong Laoba.

When that figure appeared, the black-clothed old man thought it was a badass, but when he took a closer look, it was not at all, he was obviously a big living person.

"I'm so courageous, I used sorcery to harm people, but I found you." The man said in a cold voice. Suddenly he slapped the waist, and Dong Biao's soul uttered a harsh scream and was taken away Into the spirit gathering tower.

The visitor was Ge Yu, who blocked the door and looked at the two people in the room coldly.

"Son...Son..." Dong Laoba just saw his son, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He suddenly became a little anxious and rushed towards Ge Yu.

However, the black-clothed old man soon felt something was wrong, and he grabbed Dong Laoba and pulled him behind him.

"Who are you?" The black-clothed old man looked at Ge Yu warily.

"Naturally, I am punishing **** and eliminating evil, and cleaning up the scum of the spiritual world. I heard all your conversations just now. It turned out that Mr. Leng’s daughter Leng Bingxin was really the result of your collusion. What else to say?" Ge Yu said solemnly.

At this time, Dong Laoba took a look at Ge Yu carefully, only to realize that the person in front of him was very familiar, he was one of the young people who came with Mr. Leng during the day.

It turned out that Mr. Leng also found an expert to come over.

Seeing that the incident was revealed, Dong Laoba suddenly became a little flustered and looked at the black-clothed old man.

The black-clothed old man looked like an old river and lake. He was not surprised, but threatened Ge Yu: "Young people, don't care about the nosy you shouldn't, otherwise you don't know how to die."

"Are you threatening me?" Ge Yu asked.

"Forget it, do you know that the real person of the Lingshan School, You Nan, is my master, and those who are acquainted quickly get out and release the soul of my eldest nephew." The black-clothed old man said.

"True person You Nan?" Ge Yu said to himself.

"Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid it's not counted, but I haven't heard of it."

When Ge Yu said this, the black-clothed old man who was angry almost carried it on his back. He reported his name, but the other party had never heard of it. Don't you think he is angry?

Before the black-clothed old man could speak, Ge Yu suddenly shook his hand and sacrificed the seven-star sword. With a slight sway, the seven small swords clinked and pointed at the black-clothed old man and said: "You are from the Lingshan school. Huh? Then you know this sword in my hand?"

The black-clothed old man stared at the Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand, and was suddenly shocked: "Xuanmen... Seven-Star Sword!"

"If you have vision, since you know this sword, then you should know who I am?" Ge Yu smiled.

"You...you are the disciple of the real person Xuanmenzong Chenyuan... Ge Yu?" The black-clothed old man was shocked again.

"Not bad, I am." Ge Yu said with a smile.

It seemed that his name was getting louder and louder, and a cultivator who popped out from the corner of the corner, all knew his name, which made Ge Yu feel a little airy.

It's not ashamed of the old man Chen Yuan.

In recent years, the few young people in the spiritual world who have been the most popular in these years are Yuhan Xiaoliangjian, even surpassing Nine Sunflower Li Bai.

People in the entire spiritual world, even if they haven't seen it before, most have heard of them by name, and Ge Yu's name is even more thunderous.

After the black-clothed old man figured out Ge Yu's identity, he was a little confused, and said, "It turns out that it is Ge Yu, who is famous in Jianghu... Fortunately to meet..."