Chapter 109 Ghost King He Just Wants to Fall in Love (11)

"Ghost Qi...Ghost King?"

Seemingly realizing that An Kexun's body was the friend Zhang Qingqing mentioned was possessed by a ghost, the old man looked at Zhang Qingqing with a smile.

"You also came together with ghosts."

Zhang Qingqing didn't want to explain too much to him, but just asked: "Uncle, why are you doing this?"

The old man still snorted coldly.

"There is no obligation to report to you. You just need to know that if you find out today, you won't be able to leave."

I wanted to let Zhang Qingqing go.The other party is so ignorant of flattery.

"Ignoring me? I don't like it."

Mo Bie Lixie smiled and looked at the old man.

Most of his strength had recovered, but An Kexun still grabbed the back of his neck by fate, and he couldn't do without this body.

However, it is more than enough to deal with this old man.

Striding towards the human blood fountain, the old man saw it, and immediately flew forward, blocking Mo Bieli's way.

"Ghost King, I don't intend to offend you. We, Longyoushan, won't interfere in whatever you want in this world from now on."

The meaning is obvious, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge.

If you take care of this kind of nosy business, it will be hard to say later.

But who is he?threaten him?
"Old man, I am older than you and threaten me, why are you so disrespectful?"

Mo Bieli smiled, immediately expressed his expression again, and threw the old man aside.

Only then did Zhang Qingqing realize that Mo Farewell in its heyday was terrifying.

Even the head of Longyou Mountain had no power to fight back in front of him.

So these days, is the other party giving way to me?
The old man fell to the ground and coughed a few times in discomfort.

When he got up, Mo Bieli had already walked into the hidden secret room.

There is a sarcophagus in the secret room, connected to the fountain.

"It seems that the ceremony has been completed."

Mo Bie lifted his hand, and the lid of the sarcophagus was opened.

"you dare!!"

The old man blushed with anger and coughed violently.

The one lying in the sarcophagus was actually a woman.

Zhang Qingqing stepped forward and recognized who it was.

"aunt…?"

It was the old man's wife who died of illness two years ago.

The relationship between the two is very good, and they are famous for their harmony in various schools of Taoism.

At that time, because of his wife's death, the old man also suffered from a serious illness. It was rumored that the illness affected his body, and he could no longer go out to travel and exorcise ghosts.

The person who was supposed to rest in the ground suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment, his face looked very rosy, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhang Qingqing was terrified and guessed everything at once.

As Mo Bieli said, the sacrificial ceremony of the living platform has been completed, and the exchange terms are probably about the aunt.

"Zhiyan, Zhiyan!"

The old man scrambled over and lay down next to the sarcophagus with red eyes, examining it carefully.

Seeing that nothing happened, he was relieved.

"How dare you disturb my Zhiyan's rest!"

The old man snorted coldly, took out his fly whisk and was about to put the coffin lid back on.

"She won't live, as she is now, just let her be a painful living dead."

Mo Bieli's expression was not very good, he pointed to the coffin and said.

"Nonsense! Zhiyan will wake up, she will wake up!"

When the old man said this, his expression was completely different from when he faced his wife.

The state at this time is very crazy, and it looks abnormal.

"She won't live. You will delay her reincarnation and only harm her."

Zhang Qingqing looked at the coffin connected to the fountain.

I'm afraid this fountain is the "nutrition" of the coffin.

It was Aunt Zhiyan who traded the old man with the evil.

"Uncle, Auntie doesn't want to see you become like this..."

Zhang Qingqing naturally has an impression of this aunt, even a very good impression.

Aunt Zhiyan has a gentle temperament, she is gentle and gentle to everyone, a very classic and gentle beauty.

She believes that her aunt must not want her uncle to become like this.

"To shut up!"

The old man roared, and just stood in front of the sarcophagus, protecting it tightly.

"I don't allow you to touch Zhiyan."

Looking at his behavior, Mo Bieli didn't know why he was in a daze.

Zhang Qingqing clenched the mahogany sword tightly, ready to fight against this uncle who violated the rules of Taoism.

"boom."

Mo Bieli lightly moved his fingernails, and the stone hall shattered several large pieces, and the corpses inside were also turned into powder.

"No! Zhiyan!"

The old man watched this scene with tearing eyes, and rushed towards Mo Bieli with his fly whisk.

"She is dead. Do you think that you want to bring her back to life so that you are very affectionate and really treat her well?"

Mo Bieli stretched out his hand to block it, and said indifferently.

"You are selfish, let her die with regret, and let her soul be exchanged in the hands of evil spirits. Maybe her consciousness has always hated you."

The old man was stopped by these words, and knelt down on the ground.

It seemed that he was hit, he was stunned for a while, and began to cry.

"Zhiyan...Zhiyan, I'm sorry, Zhiyan..."

Zhang Qingqing stepped forward, looked at the old man sitting on the ground crying, and then at Mo Bieli.

I always feel that there is a story about Mo Bieli.

In fact, the old man realized that he had been cheated the moment the transaction was completed.

The other party did return Zhiyan, but she was not a living person, but a living dead person with breathing.

Xie Chong told him that the body needs to be fed with the blood of living people, otherwise it will soon dry up and become a skeleton.

Of course, the old man didn't want his wife to become like this. It just so happened that he had killed many people in order to make a deal with Xie Chong.

Therefore, in the future, she will always obtain the body that has just died through other channels, and bloodletting to maintain Zhiyan's appearance.

Knowing why the other party did this, Zhang Qingqing didn't know how to speak.

"You killed Zhiyan, you all have to die...!"

Before they could think about it, the old man picked up the whisk again.

It seems that if he doesn't kill the two of them today, he won't give up.

"Zhiyan and I will be together forever."

The old man finished speaking with a look of ruthlessness, and rushed towards this person and ghost.

Mo Bieli suddenly hooked his lips into a smile.

"I suddenly thought of something fun."

The old man's alarm bells rang out, but Mo Bieli disappeared in place, and appeared next to the fountain in the next second.

"If you destroy this, you probably won't be able to communicate with that thing, right?"

When Mo Bieli had just destroyed the sarcophagus, he felt that the old man's reaction was not as strong as he had imagined.

I'm afraid the opponent's weakness is not this.

When he stretched out his hand to destroy the fountain, the old man finally couldn't bear it, rushed forward, and caught the palm with his own body.

Don't let go of your hand and slap him away.

The periphery of the fountain shattered into several pieces, and the bright red blood touched the ground, instantly turning black and foul.

"do not want!"

The old man's eyes are red, he has worked hard on everything.

All ruined by these two!

"I want you to pay for Zhiyan's life!"

The old man stood up unsteadily, and took out a bell.

(End of this chapter)

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