A ghost king, thousands of powerful ghosts, this kind of battle was ten years ago, I would definitely be afraid of it, but now. otbnkotgt The ghost king's crisis was resolved, and I was sure that after the ghost was destroyed, I quickly flashed into the woods, and half an hour later, the black panther staggered up from the ground, frowned, and whispered to himself: "What's the matter with my head, it hurts." ” The previous Soul Society, a ghost crisis suddenly broke out, and everyone was rushing out, leaving only some followers to take care of the "goods".
But at this juncture, he encountered a sneak attack, and at that time, a master gave him a blow from behind, making him unconscious, and after such a long time, when he woke up, he didn't know that the crisis outside had passed.
"That's right, Wanjialin, Wanjialin" He threw up his head and shouted, but he didn't hear a response.
His heart sank suddenly, if such an important "cargo" escaped, maybe Hou Ying would be to blame, but at this time, when he turned his head and looked at it, he saw me lying on the ground and also in a coma, his face improved slightly.
He came over and shook me awake, and seeing that I still had a confused expression, he couldn't help but say, "I look like it's okay outside."
It doesn't matter to you, get up, let's get out. ” Just looking around, the panther found that except for me, there was no other spirit child, but a large piece of his followers fell, although he had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't figure out a clue at the moment.
Out of the house, Hou Ying hurriedly walked over, and when he saw that I was fine, he smiled and said: "Come with me, the ghost king was destroyed by the mysterious master, I estimate that it will take more than ten days for the Lingtong Association to be held again, and we will wait in the city during this time."
Come with me. ” When I got out of the house, I saw that it was still very chaotic outside, and there were constantly crowds of people walking around on the street, and the scene of the end just now made many people unforgettable for life.
The city lord stood up with the support of several monks, and Mao Yankuan looked at the gourd in front of him, the voice he was somewhat familiar with, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it again.
The other party mentioned the gourd, asked him to take good care of the gourd, and said such a short but unforgettable sentence for the rest of his life.
"All my life, take the bright road and seal the world" He muttered, and was helped up from the ground by two disciples, and slowly walked into the distance.
"City Lord, to put it bluntly, this matter is still caused by me, so, in the final analysis, it is still my fault.
The occurrence of such a big ghost king riot in a small city will inevitably attract inquiries from some sects, so it is convenient for me to stay and explain. ” He walked up to the city lord and said.
The city lord nodded and said: "The person behind the scenes of our city is a three-hundred-person cultivation sect in Shanghai, called the Killing Power Gate, there is a riot, and the Great Immortal will definitely come to investigate the Killing Power Gate, please help me take care of it more when the time comes, don't let me step down because of such an emergency, thank you." ” The city lord is still worried about his position at this time, after all, the city lord who can become a party in this troubled era, and there are dozens of people under his hands, it is better than turning back into ordinary people.
"However, do you know that the identity of the person who shot today feels like a first-class master."
Mao Yan said loudly.
"I don't know about this, I thought it was your friend, let's go back first, there are still many things to deal with in the city" He waved his hand and walked back into the city with the people.
And Mao Yankuan looked at the gourd in his hand in a daze, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, there are still hidden masters in the world, and the Daomen is not hopeless." ” On the sixth day after the Ghost King Rebellion, we were still in the city, and the Spirit Association did not open again for a long time, of course, not because the organizers did not have the energy and financial resources, but because all the spirit children except me were let go by me, and there was nowhere to find them.
In the past six days, the black panther has almost never left me, and Hou Ying specially explained that because I may be sold for a good price, I will never be allowed to leave the sight of the black panther.
I'm also happy to be idle, guessing, in a few days, there should be more people outside the small city, and people from larger sects and organizations should come, and at that time, the whole town will inevitably be highly nervous, and I have a chance under this nervousness, that ghost girl should still be under the control of the wolf demon, and I want to get more secrets out of her mouth.
As the sun fell, the town began to close all the passages in and out, and three people came from the outside, gradually approaching the city gate, and the guard at the gate saw it and immediately shouted loudly: "Below, do you want to enter the city, we are going to prohibit entry and exit."
The three people at the gate raised their heads, looked at the guards at the city gate, slowly raised their hands, holding a black token in their hands, the guards immediately changed their faces when they saw it, on the one hand, they hurriedly sent someone to report, on the other hand, they walked over quickly, opened the city gate, and the three people outside the door slowly walked in.
At this time, the city lord walked out from the depths with a group of monks and guards, and when he saw the three people on the opposite side, he hurriedly bent down and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "I will go down to meet the master of the Killing Power Gate." ” The one who walked behind the three people walked out slowly, took off the hat on his head, and revealed his face, a face that did not have many characteristics, it could be said to be ordinary, but this face had a feeling of superiority, and after looking at the city lord, he said: "I am a member of the intelligence group of the Killing Force, I heard that there has been a ghost king riot here recently, and the ghost king has been destroyed, so the boss sent me to take a look."
Tell me that all the monks in the city will come to your mansion, and I will inquire of everyone. ” After saying that, he walked slowly into the city, and the city lord followed him, not even daring to let his footsteps be too loud when he walked.
Hou Ying hurriedly walked out after receiving the notice, and soon there were two people left in the room, me and Black Panther.
I sat in my chair drinking water and reading some very old newspapers, while the panther across from me was crossed, his eyes never taking off my face.
"Aren't you tired, staring at me twenty-four hours a day."
I asked without looking up.
"It's also strange to me that the average person is desperate when they know they're being treated like a commodity.
Don't you know what the Ding Furnace is that after some major sects buy spirit children, they use their bodies full of spirit to conduct certain experiments, or take away them, or refine them into war children, and so on.
But aren't you afraid?"
The tone in which the panther spoke to me seemed to be changing, but I smiled slightly, looked back at him and said: "Why be afraid that it is not as chaotic as you said, this is a troubled world, sometimes some people can't make themselves safe, so instead of me wandering around the outside world and being eaten by monsters in the end, it is better to eat and sleep well, if it is really sold in the end, what's the use of crying" The panther was completely stunned at this moment, and his eyes looked at me directly, and it took a long time before he said, "You are not mistaken, you don't look like a person who is only eighteen years old." ” I didn't answer his question, but still looked at the newspaper in my hand, which had some news that still happened in my day.
In the city lord's mansion, there are many monks, Hou Ying is in the back row, and the Killing Force Gate has always been the place he yearns for in his heart, because it is a sect, what does the sect represent to have a backer, a representative of resources, a representative of good exercises and temporary security.
The Taoist priest of the Killing Force Gate sat on the top seat, looked at the people in front of him and said, "Let's talk about it first, what happened that day."
The city lord hurriedly told all the causes and consequences, and then the Taoist priest of the Killing Force Gate interjected coldly: "Then what do you mean is that there is a masked mysterious master who has destroyed thousands of powerful ghosts and ghost kings, and it is easy, right?"
The city lord nodded hurriedly, but he heard the other party laugh, waved his hand and said: "Are you all stupid, how can there be such a powerful master in the world, if there is really one, wouldn't it have been famous all over the world long ago?"
"We saw it with our own eyes" The monks around shouted one after another, but the other party fell on Mao Yankuan's body and asked: "Mao Daoyou, you are one of the parties involved, do you think that person is really that godly?"
Mao Yankuan thought for a while and said: "I think, he should be more divine":