Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 355 Promotion

Chapter 355 Promotion
Mao Quyu glanced at the fat ghost, then at the skinny ghost, narrowed his eyes and laughed:

"My lords, what is this?"

"Wow! It's the Soul Condensation Orb!"

The fat and skinny ghosts opened their eyes wide at the same time, and they rubbed their hands together in amazement.

In Mao Quyu's hand, there were two bright red beads.

In the middle of the bead, there are black and white things the size of two rice grains.

"How embarrassing! This thing is too expensive! We must not take it!"

Although the fat ghost was refusing, he took the Soul Condensation Pearl in his hand and looked at it with great love.

"Give me one!"

The thin ghost guard snatched one from the fat ghost guard's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

The fat ghost picked up the other Soul Condensation Bead, put it gently on the tip of his tongue like tasting a delicious pastry, then closed his eyes and sucked the bead.

"How does it taste? I ate it too fast just now! I don't even know what it tastes like!"

The thin ghost asked enviously.

He was so excited just now that he swallowed the beads into his mouth in one go.

The fat ghost didn't answer the skinny ghost, and he still enjoyed the delicious food with his eyes closed.

After a while, the fat ghost opened his eyes and said with endless aftertaste: "It's really good! It tastes great!"

Immediately afterwards, the fat ghost guard squinted his eyes and looked at Mao Quyu, raised his eyebrows and said shamelessly:
"Mao Quyu, do you have something to ask us? If you want to ask us, then give us two more Soul Condensation Orbs!"

Hearing what Fat Guicha said, Mao Quyu was disgusted, and sneered in his heart:
I didn't expect these two guys to be so shameless and greedy.

But Mao Quyu was still very respectful on the surface:

"My lords, it's like this. I have a problem with that boy Qin Yan. I just heard that you two know where Qin Yan is. I want to deal with him."

The fat ghost and the thin ghost looked at each other, and they couldn't help clenching their fists excitedly, and communicated with each other:

Um?What?Mao Quyu actually had a feud with Qin Yan.

If we use Mao Quyu to kill Qin Yan, wouldn't it be better than finding Ma Zehong?
Thinking of this, the fat ghost sent a look to Mao Quyu: "Is this true?"

"Of course! How dare I lie to the two ghost messengers!"

"Then what is your holiday?"

"Hate is as deep as the sea!" Mao Quyu said word by word.

"I'll go! That's great! It's wonderful! The hatred is as deep as the sea!" The fat ghost clapped his hands excitedly.

The fat ghost now wishes Qin Yan could kill Mao Qu for his parents, and rape Mao Qu for his wife, daughter, and even daughter-in-law.

He now hopes that the hatred between Mao Quyu and Qin Yan will deepen as much as possible.

In this case, Mao Quyu can be used as a gun by him.

The skinny ghost gave a dry cough: "What my brother means is that we and Qin Yan are equally inseparable, and we can be regarded as the same people."

While talking, the skinny ghost poked the fat ghost with his arm, telling him to be more careful.

Just now, Fat Ghost Poor gave the impression that he really wanted others to be unlucky.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of festival the two adults have with Qin Yan?"

In fact, seeing the bags on the heads of the two ghost guards, Mao Quyu had already guessed that this was definitely Qin Yan's masterpiece.

Except for Qin Yan, a stunned young man, no one dared to beat ghosts.

Although the strength of ghosts is very low, they represent the entire underworld and the face of Mingjun.

Hitting ghosts is equivalent to hitting Mingjun in the face.

"What the hell, this shameless kid doesn't know good from bad, not only took away our magic weapon, but also knelt down and asked us to sing conquest, the most important thing is..."

Before the fat ghost officer finished speaking, the skinny ghost officer immediately covered his mouth:

"This kid is talking nonsense! Don't listen to him! Whoever dares to rob us of our ghost messengers will really eat a bear's heart and leopard courage!"

"Your Excellency said so!"

On the surface, Mao Quyu complimented the fat and skinny ghosts, but in his heart he sneered:

Two fools who are deceiving their ears and stealing their bells, do you think I am a fool?
You don't even look at your red and swollen faces and bulging bumps, it's clearly the result of being beaten.

"My lords, I wonder if you can lead me the way, let me kill Qin Yan, and vent my anger on the two lords!"

"Really? This is so good! Let's go! Let's go now!"

The fat ghost messenger originally wanted to hint that Mao Quyu asked him to kill Qin Yan, but now there is no need to hint, Mao Quyu actually asked for orders directly.

This is what he wished for.

"My lords, wait a moment, let me bring some helpers, and arrange some other things by the way!"

According to the conversation between the two ghost messengers just now, Mao Quyu deduced that Qin Yan's entry into the emperor's capital should be a conspiracy, otherwise Ma Zehong would not have appeared here.

He was going to let some Mao family disciples stay here to attract Ma Zehong's attention, and then bring the backbone of the Mao family to kill Qin Yan.

The two ghosts looked at each other and nodded.

In the ancient tomb of Jiuyao.

Li Tianba forced the sacrificial wine to the corner of the tomb palace. Qin Yan held the mourning stick in one hand and the soul chain in the other, and kept beating the sacrificial wine.

Jijiu was beaten and screamed, with scars all over his face and body.

"Master, let me just tear him up!" Li Tianba said lightly.

"Okay!" Qin Yan also lost interest in continuing to whip the sacrificial wine.

Li Tianba rushed forward, grabbed Jijiu's legs, and tore Jijiu in half.

The remnant soul of Jijiu wanted to escape, Qin Yan chanted a spell, and slapped it on top of its head, a series of memory fragments immediately entered Qin Yan's mind.

After searching for the soul, Qin Yan pinched it hard, and the remnant soul of Jijiu disappeared immediately.

At the moment when the remnants of the sacrificial wine dissipated, in the seven tombs on the third underground floor of the tomb palace, there were shrill screams:

"Qin Yan, you dare to kill my living soul! I will let you die!"

Qin Yan didn't even know at the moment that the seven souls who offered wine were locked in the third underground floor of the tomb.

The soul of heaven and the soul of the earth who sacrificed wine are also hidden in this tomb respectively.

Qin Yan took out the Heavenly Soul Eternal Lamp and a fan from Jijiu's body.

Qin Yan already knew what the Tianpo Earth Soul Eternal Lamp could do, but Qin Yan still didn't know what the fan could do.

"Linger? Linger? Are you awake?"

Qin Yan was going to show Ling'er what kind of magic weapon the fan was. After all, Ling'er knew more about magic tools than any of them.

Although Ling'er has turned into a spirit, but for some reason, it is particularly lethargic.

Qin Yan called it ten times, and it was sleeping seven times.

Hearing that Ling'er didn't agree, Qin Yan guessed that it was sleeping.

Putting away the fan, Qin Yan prepared to show it to Linger later, he wanted to help Murong Xuehan be promoted to the ghost king first.

After Murong Xuehan improved his physique, although he was only one step away from being promoted to Ghost King.

But Murong Xuehan never found this opportunity.

Now that there are the Heavenly Soul and Earth Soul Eternal Lamp and the Heavenly Earth Soul Eternal Lamp, Qin Yan is going to use them to help Murong Xuehan condense the three souls and seven souls, so that Murong Xuehan can be promoted to the King of Ghosts.

 Third more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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