Chapter 371
Hearing the attack of the Ghost King, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan did not dare to continue killing the little ghosts and returned to Li Qingdong's side.

Of course, this is not because Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan are afraid.With their tempers, even if they die in battle, they probably won't be afraid to surrender.

But they had to take Li Qingdong's safety into consideration, so they had to retreat first, protect Li Qingdong, and wait and see what would happen.Look at the Ghost King's methods and offensive before making a decision.

I saw the white shadow shot by the electricity, but it suddenly disappeared when it was still more than ten feet away.

Just when Ding Ermiao and others were in shock, they suddenly felt an invisible powerful force above their heads, slowly pressing down on them, causing their breathing to become stagnant and their chests to feel tight.

The strong smell of blood also spread, overwhelming and pervasive...

"You are so ignorant that you killed my beloved son and beheaded four of my ghost generals. Whose courage do you rely on?" A man's voice came from the sky, like the sound of an iron spoon scraping a porcelain bowl. People have goosebumps all over their bodies and feel uncomfortable in their bones and eyes.

The black mist billows overhead, seemingly within reach.

Ding Ermiao couldn't see where the Ghost King was hiding. He pointed his sword at the sky and shouted loudly: "Are you that Ghost King? We only killed three of your ghost generals. Counting you, there are only four. Get lost. Come down and die!”

"The ones who held the coffin and cried in mourning earlier were also my ghost generals. You just killed three of them. Aren't they four in total?" The ghost king's voice made the person break into a cold sweat, and he said again: "Who are you? ?Come to my mountain for no reason and run rampant? Do you really not take this king seriously?"

Wu Zhanzhan did not show weakness, and immediately said: "Maoshan disciples are here, you are the ghost king and the demon king, anyone who stands in my way will die!"

"Humph, so you are a disciple of Maoshan? No wonder you have such a loud tone!" The Ghost King snorted and said, "Are you Qiu Sanpoor, or are you the disciples of Long Shuanghuo?"

"Asshole, are you allowed to tell me my master's name?" Wu Zhanzhan flicked the Impermanent String and drew it towards the sky!

With a whooshing sound, the Impermanent Cord pierced into the black mist like a javelin.

But after wielding the rope, Wu Zhanzhan immediately changed his color.Because the end of the Impermanence Cord seems to have taken root in the black mist and can never be withdrawn!

As the transport capacity retreated, the rope of impermanence was pulled straight, hanging in the air and trembling slightly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ding Ermiao wiped a copper coin dipped in blood and flew towards the tail end of the Impermanence Rope. Li Qingdong also raised his hand and struck out with a thunderbolt from his palm in the same direction!

boom……!
After the explosion, Wu Zhanzhan shook his arm, and then retracted the impermanence cable, looking at the black mist above his head in shock.

"Hey, Taoism is not bad!" In the black mist, the ghost king's voice was slightly surprised and said: "The one who flew the copper coins just now is Qiu Sanpo's disciple? Yes, he still has some magic power."

"Haha... Thank you for the compliment." Ding Ermiao laughed loudly and said: "If you are sensible, get out of here. I can spare your life."

"Humph, you ignorant young man doesn't know how high the sky is! Sixty years ago, your master Qiu Sanpo and I made an agreement not to attack each other during his lifetime. Since you are Qiu Sanpo's disciple, I could have let you go. But you killed me My beloved son, kill my ghost general, but this debt has to be settled."

Ding Ermiao was shocked and blurted out: "Are you the Ghost King of Thousand Arrows?!"

My master told me before that the Ghost King of Thousand Arrows was originally a military general of the Ming Dynasty. He fought in Shiwan Dashan, and died by piercing his heart with thousands of arrows.After death, the soul refused to go to the Yin Division to bring the case to justice, and searched for the souls of the soldiers who died in battle, hiding in Shiwan Dashan.The Yin Division failed to succeed in encircling and suppressing several times, and gradually let it go.

60 years ago, Qiu Sanpo traveled here and encountered the Ghost King.Knowing that the Ghost King is ferocious, Qiu Sanqiao prepared to unite with Taoist masters from all over the world, carry the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Seal, and vow to eradicate the Ghost King.However, the ghost king transformed into a human being and deliberately got close to him. He deceived Qiu Sanpo into getting drunk and made a promise that they would never violate each other for the rest of their lives.

Because of this, Qiu Sanpo was unable to kill the Ghost King. He often felt guilty and thought it was a lifelong regret.For this reason, Qiu Sanqiao once quit drinking for 30 years as self-punishment.

"You've got some sense, kid!" Ghost King said again in a cold voice, "Who is that old thing who just made a thunderous palm?"

The old stuff naturally refers to Li Qingdong.It was him just now who fired a palm thunder in the direction where the Ghost King was speaking.

"Hahaha..." Li Qingdong looked up to the sky and smiled, stroked his long beard with his hands, and said, "Say my name and scare your soul out. You'd better not inquire about it!"

The Ghost King sneered and said: "Even if the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is here, he probably won't be able to scare my soul away. Tell me your name first and see if you can scare my soul away."

"Listen carefully, disciple of Maoshan, Lin Fengjiao, the master of ghost hunting in Hong Kong, is known as Taoist priest who can tell all the secrets of ghosts. Have you heard of it?" Li Qingdong pushed up the broken glasses on the bridge of his nose and said loudly: "I calculated that your death is near. , came here to catch you!"

"Uncle Lin?" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were shocked at the same time!
Let me go, this old man is still alive, he must be over 100 years old, right?
Lin Fengjiao is the first descendant of Maoshan, and both Qiu Sanqian and Long Shuanghuo respect them as senior brothers.Even though his name is very girly, he has great skills and is powerful enough to impress ghosts and gods everywhere.

It is said that he can calculate the sky and the earth, calculate everything in the universe, calculate all the common people in the world, astronomy and geography, and he can report it without any difference with just a pinch of his fingers.Catching ghosts and subduing demons all depends on calculation, calculating the path that the ghosts must take before they appear, and catching them in one fell swoop, without ever missing a beat.

What's even more powerful is that Lin Fengjiao is proficient in the Qimen Dunjia and the Nine Escape Methods. He is so unpredictable that even the eighteen levels of hell and a hundred thousand ghost soldiers cannot trap him.

"Are you Lin Fengjiao?!" Wanjian Ghost King was obviously even more surprised and shouted sternly: "In this case, I can't keep you!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a huge human-headed skeleton fell from the black mist and rushed towards Li Qingdong's head, whistling loudly.

At that time, the Ghost King of Wanjian was not afraid of Qiu Sanqiu, but because among the people Qiu Sanqiu planned to invite to deal with him, there was his senior fellow ghost Taoist Master Gu Tianji, so the ghost king took the lead and got Qiu Sanpiao drunk. Qiu Sanpoo made Qiu Sanpoo promise not to offend each other, so he escaped the disaster.

I thought that once the Ghost Taoist Master died, no one in the world could restrain himself, but I didn't expect that this old thing was still there. How could the Ghost King not be frightened?
"Be careful!" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan shouted in unison.

At the same time, Wu Zhanzhan's impermanence rope had already been swung up and rolled towards the skull.Ding Ermiao took another copper coin dipped in blood and flew up into the black mist of the sky while wiping the blade of his sword.

boom……

boom--!
Wu Zhanzhan's impermanence rope flew away and his skull hit the ground; at the same time, Ding Ermiao's copper coins flew into the black mist and exploded with a loud noise.

But looking at where Li Qingdong was standing just now, he was nowhere to be seen.

(End of this chapter)

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