The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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Walking out of the auction house, Ling Ge flipped through the (情qing) newspaper that looked like a scroll in her hand, and saw that it had two lines written on it.

Withered bones, ghosts and ghosts (killing sha) are born, all spirits and blood are restored to ghosts.

Then there is nothing

"Buy me these two things for 9.9 billion?" Lingge curled his lips and put it in the storage ring. This kind of thing had no clear effect to him. He bought it only for the sect and senior sister. As a small gift of interest, he didn't bother to take the time to solve some anagrams.

Moreover, with such a small amount of money, he is not bad. He is rich, ren ((sexual xing) xing), robbed and dig graves, and treasure relics. He has already saved him many things.

......

On Bai Suling's side, the three of them had a great time strolling around. Wanluo City, as a prosperous city with a prosperous commodity trade, sold things from beginning to end.

"Inferior defensive armed forces, it's not good to not need money, as long as ninety-nine-eight yuan stone! You can't buy it and lose money, you can't buy it!"

"Low-grade Yunlingyu, carry it with (body sh　n), it is beautiful and comfortable, and it comes with the function of improving the speed of cultivation. Only three thousand and eighty, fine Yunlingyu, you, take it home~"

"The medium-grade dragon-slaying knife, with its own dragon-slaying sword aura, is out of the way, the heaven and the earth weep, the ghosts and gods cry, the real dragon sees it!"

"Sell intermediate medicine pills, seven times a night! Every time you sleep, your wife feels refreshed! Lively, the golden gun will not fall!..."

The warriors who sold things in the market stalls shouted, the name was so loud, all buffs were added.

"Wow, the things here are all weird, so interesting."

Mu Yueqing blushed and wandered around curiously. She had never seen such a (热r　) bustling street market.

"Of course, Wanluo City is a prosperous city in the martial arts world. There are a lot of martial artists who trade here." Bai Suling chuckled lightly and explained Mu Yueqing's curiosity.

She had never seen such a bustling (热r　) street market in Cuiyun City, and many things she had never seen aroused her curiosity.

Cuiyun City is not as prosperous as it is, but the two cities have a different flavor.

"Jie Jie." The three of them didn't know (body sh　n) secretly following a man in black. The scarlet eyes under the black robe and the ferocious (kill sha) intention spread out, (yin yin) sneered, ( The body sh　n is shaped like a ghost, leaving behind a series of black (color) fuzzy afterimages. After following the three people of Bai Suling, the people in the street only feel that (身sh　n) is blowing by (yin yin) wind. , Shuddered, and looked up at the sky above Lie (日ri).

It’s okay. Could it be that this is a fake sun?

......

"I don't know where Sister Bai and the others are, it's really boring now." Lingge shook the wine jar in his hand and walked on the street.

"Jie Jie." At the same time, Ling Ge (body sh　n) followed a man in black secretly, the scarlet eyes under the black robe and the ferocious (kill sha) intention scattered all around, (yin yin) sneered. (身sh　n) looks like a ghost, leaving behind a series of black (color) fuzzy afterimages, following the three of Bai Suling, people in the street only feel that (身sh　n) is blowing (yin yin) wind After that, she shuddered and looked up at the sky above Lie (日ri).

It’s okay. Could it be that this is a fake sun?

"It seems that the ghost will be preparing to strike, or to strike at this person." Zi (色) (身sh　n) shadow appeared again, and the seductive woman slowly appeared beside him (身sh　n).

"Hey, (Kill sha), then (Kill sha), what else can be done." The seductive woman chuckled lightly.

"I'm afraid of the ghost general, (kill sha) can't kill him." Zi (color) (身sh　n) Ying shook his head.

"why?"

"He is not as simple as we thought, so I can't figure out (touching Mo)."

Zi (color) (身sh　n) Ying said, paused, and continued.

"That (Qingqing) report fell into his hands, spending 9.9 billion yuan without blinking, and in the previous duel between him and Long Aotian in the Zongmen, Long Aotian suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground suddenly. "

"So it seems that things (qing) have become a lot more interesting, Su Qiandao~" The seductive woman looked at Ling Ge's (身sh　n) shadow in the distance, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know if you want to do it yourself?" The seductive woman squinted at Su Qiandao and chuckled.

Su Qiandao frowned when he heard the words, and glanced at the seductive woman.

"In order for our transaction to be completed, if I need to take action, I will naturally take action, but you, Meiluo Ghost King, don't stand idly by. This is also for your ghost tribe's plan.

"That's natural, let's go." The seductive woman named Meiluo smiled, and left here with Su Qiandao.

......

Lingge walked, and suddenly came to a remote place, where (yin) is dark, but it is a good place for (slaying) people.

"Huh, Jiejie, I really fell into the trap!" The ghost after (身sh　n) slowly appeared, (身sh　n) was full of ghostly spirit, and the skull long knife in his hand, Sen cold (yin yin) ) Han's blade looked even more terrifying in the darkness, but he didn't seem to realize why Aya Song came here.

But in the next second, Lingge's (身sh　n) shadow instantly disappeared from the ghost general's sight.

"Why, what's the matter?!" The ghost eyelids twitched, and even he was a little creepy. Could it be that he had hallucinations and his brain was broken? Thinking about it, he patted his own brain.

"Hey, I said you follow me (gan gan)?" Lingge's voice suddenly sounded behind Gui Jiang's (身 sh　n), Gui Jiang's eyes widened, and when he turned (身 sh　n), he saw Ling Ge Holding the wine jar and looking at himself strangely.

"Huh...huh, it saves my effort, so I will (kill sha) as a resurrected soul of my ghost clan!" The ghost will obviously not know what (fafa) gave birth to. , But the goal is right in front of you, as long as you complete the task, you can go back and ask the ghost king for credit. The scarlet eyes are filled with a horror (killing sha), and the air seems to smell a strong **** smell, you can see this ghost general ( Killed a lot of people.

"Ghost gas? Ghost clan?" Lingge frowned and asked in confusion.

"Yes!" The ghost general smiled bloodthirsty, and pulled off his black robe, looking down at Lingge in his tall and mighty (body sh　n) shape.

"Then you want to (kill sha) me?" Lingge drank the spirit wine, speaking weakly and carelessly.

"Not bad!" the ghost general shouted.

Then he saw a very uncomfortable look on Lingge's face, muttering.

"Why do I always have trouble finding the door recently? I'm still going to find the senior sister and the others to eat at the inn."

The ghost was angry, and the long skull knife in his hand was suddenly cut at Aya's head.

The air is cut directly, and the air is cut invisibly, becoming a vacuum, and there is a black (color) ghost energy gain.

"Huh?" Lingge hadn't had time to look up.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the ghost general smiled coldly, took out a black (colored) blood bottle, and was about to collect Lingge's blood.

But in the next second, his eyes opened and billowed, as if to squeeze out.

Lingge stood still, the wine jar in his hand had been broken in half, the spirit wine was spilled on the ground, and his skeletal long knife was still slashed on Lingge's neck, but he couldn't get into the slightest, Lingge (身sh　n) There is no trace of wounds on it.

"How is it possible!?" The ghost was terrified and took two steps back.

"You know, someone did the same to me before..." Lingge chuckled lightly, grabbed the blade of her neck with one hand, tilted her head, and looked at the ghost general.

Slightly exerted force.

"boom!"

"Ding

. "

The long skull knives turned into shattered blades, scattered all over the floor, emitting a crisp symphony of fine iron.

"Unfortunately he is dead..."

Lingge sounded like the voice of death. Lingge has appeared after Guijiang's (身sh　n), and Guijiang wants to run.

But the next second.

"Puff!"

Hurricane of blood.

The head of the ghost was directly cut off by Lingge with one hand. The smooth cut surface made people's hair creepy, and the blood that hadn't dried up kept flowing.

"Ghost? I will play with you."

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