Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Haha, I, the drinking boy, will cause trouble for whomever I want."

"What can you do?" The drinking boy said arrogantly.

"Drinking boy?" Murong Fu was slightly startled.

No wonder he felt a special gas on the other party.

"So he is one of the three major ghosts in Japan?"

"Jie Jie, if you know me, you should know how to write the word "death"!" The drunk boy said proudly.

Murong Fu looked at it carefully and said curiously:

"This body should be the one you borrowed."

"Where is your true body?"

The drunk boy saw that Murong Fu was not afraid of him.

Instead, he asked some strange questions with great interest and said in a deep voice:

"You are provoking me!"

Murong Fu shook his head and said seriously: "No, I just feel strange."

"You ghosts shouldn't be hiding in statues."

"How can you escape after accepting people's offerings?"

The drinking boy said coldly:

"Hmph, you're going to die anyway, so there's no harm in telling you."

"A powerful ghost like me can walk around at will with the help of the body of a believer."

"They're dead, we'll just replace them."

Murong Fu suddenly realized that ghosts do not treat people as human beings.

Instead, they treat people as animals and feed them for food.

"Haha, but [Mt. Suno] is Tamamo-mae's territory. What are you doing here?"

"Huh?" The sake-shu boy said in surprise: "You also know that [Suno Mountain] is the territory of Tamamo-mae, it's not simple!"

Murong Fu was speechless. He was afraid that the whole of Japan knew that [Suno Mountain] was Tamamo-mae's territory.

"Is this difficult?"

"Jiejie, it doesn't matter whether it's difficult or not."

"The important thing is that I will devour your soul and occupy your body for me to drive." The drinking boy gave a ghostly laugh.

An oppressive black energy suddenly emitted from his whole body.

"Ghost energy!" Murong Fu said calmly. M..

"It's strange that you can actually see ghost energy, so I won't let you live." The boy who swallowed wine screamed strangely and turned into a black mass towards Murong Fu.

In an instant, the black mist turned into the wind, which was extremely strange.

"Roar~" Murong Fu let out a dragon roar and punched the black mist.

"touch! touch! touch..."

The black mist turned clear, gradually revealing the figure of the drinking boy.

"Damn, it's still a tough one!"

The drunken boy was unwilling to give in and took a few steps back.

Making seals with both hands, the ghost energy around the body condensed into countless ghost heads.

"Hundred Demons Pilgrimage!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he saw [Ghost Skill]. It was really extraordinary.

Hundreds of ghost heads roared towards him, surrounding him, gradually forming a hurricane of ghost energy, opening his big mouth to engulf Murong Fu.

"Jie Jie! If you dare to fight with me, you will die!"

"A group attack?" Murong Fu smiled coldly.

The general trend is settled and the stars are falling all over the sky.

The hundred ghost heads seemed to have lost control, and their original patterns of action gradually changed.

"Something's wrong!"

The expression on the boy who swallowed wine changed, and the imperial emissary bit his head towards Murong Fu.

Unexpectedly, before the ghost head could take action, he was crushed by a ghost head.

Next, two more ghost heads collided into pieces.

"Boom! Boom!" The sound resounded in the mountains.

The shaking earth cracked open countless holes.

While he was talking, Murong Fu disappeared and suddenly appeared as a drinking boy.

"How could you..."

The confident Tongjiu boy broke his Hundred Ghost Pilgrimage so easily when he saw Murong Fu.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

But the opponent's iron fist will hit his face in the next moment.

Leaving him no time to think, he raised his arms to protect himself.

"boom!"

A powerful force shook the boy's arms to the point of numbness, and his body immediately flew backwards.

He had an idea and took advantage of the situation to retreat.

"Want to run?" Murong Fu chuckled lightly and quickly caught up with him.

Another punch.

The boy who had swallowed the wine was so beaten that his internal organs were shaking and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, if he keeps beating me like this, my body will be destroyed." The drinking boy shouted and took a few steps back.

Open the gourd at your waist and take a sip of old wine.

The ghost energy all over his body was blazing, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent.

The old wine in his mouth spurted out again.

It instantly turned into a stream of ghost flames and rushed towards Murong Fu.

"Will-o'-the-wisp!"

Murong Fu was startled and did not dare to be careless. He turned around and dodged quickly.

Unexpectedly, the boy who swallowed the wine spit out will-o'-the-wisps, as if he had eyes.

It turned into a fiery snake, biting behind him without letting go.

"Jiejie, mortal, I admit that you are very strong, but only in front of me, the drinking boy."

"No matter how strong your mortal strength is, you can't be my opponent."

"My will-o'-the-wisp can burn everything and turn you into a pile of ashes."

Murong Fu looked at the drinking boy calmly and said no nonsense.

After a few dodgers, he appeared behind the drinking boy in a blink of an eye:

"Looking at you, it seems you can only control the will-o'-the-wisp and can't do anything else."

"You..." The drinking boy was startled. Is this a mortal?

He discovered his flaw so quickly.

"Don't come here, don't come here. I found this body with great difficulty."

"Haha, that's just right. You can find another pair."

Murong Fu would not be polite to a ghost, so he printed the Buddha's light with both hands.

"Young wine swallower, come and taste my king's [Tathagata Divine Palm]."

The boy who swallowed wine felt unwilling to do so, even though he would not die after losing his body.

But next time I have to fuse with other physical bodies, even ten or eight years will be too much.

By then, if he wanted to seek revenge from the man on the mountain, it would be too late!

Without saying anything, he gave in and said:

"Young hero, spare your life, I know where Tamamo-mae is!"

Murong Fu's eyes were sharp and he struck down with a palm.

"Boom!"

The entire [Suno Mountain] shook violently, and a huge palm print pushed out horizontally.

It hit the rock, leaving a clear five-finger palm print.

The drunk boy looked at Murong Fu stupidly: "You...let me go?"

Murong Fu said coldly: "Take back your will-o'-the-wisp."

"Okay, okay." The drinking boy quickly opened his mouth and sucked the fire snake into his mouth.

Murong Fu took a step back, maintaining a relatively safe distance from the drinking boy.

It wasn't until the other party sucked all the will-o'-the-wisps into his mouth that he secretly lowered his guard.

"Mortal, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The drinking boy looked at Murong Fu proudly.

But when he saw the sharp gaze of the other party, he swallowed the next words in his mouth and said with a smile:

"Ahem, mortal, you are so strong. In fact, we don't have to fight to the death, we can just be friends."

Murong Fu said angrily: "You are a ghost, why should I be your friend?"

The drinking boy said disdainfully:

"What's so great about that? People and ghosts here can still have children."

"Either his mother is a ghost, or his father is a ghost, it's normal!"

Murong Fu said lightly: "No wonder there are so many bastards in Japan. They turned out to be hybrids with ghosts?"