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Chapter 136 Fierce ghosts in hell, the ghost heart is dead ([-])
"Go!" Following the order of the ghost captain, all the ghost riders accelerated at the same time, the hooves of the horses were flying, and the dust was flying, trapping the beautiful scenery.

"Take off one of her legs for fun! Don't worry too much." After Captain Ghost's words fell, four chains flew out of midair, heading straight for Jingjing's calf.

Seeing that the chain was about to penetrate her calf, Jingmei stood motionless.

"Be careful!" A loud shout sounded from mid-air.

All the ghosts looked up.

A black mist swooped in, grabbed Mei Jing's shoulders, and quickly took her away from where she was.

Meijing suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the strange... evil ghost in front of her.

The only thing that seemed familiar was his voice.

"Don't know Ghost Lord? Ciao!"

The evil ghost cursed, not to mention that Meimei didn't know him, even his hot girl couldn't recognize him when she saw his current appearance.

"I received a message from your grandmother, saying that you are in danger here. When I arrived, the gate of the ghost hell was about to close. I managed to squeeze through the crack of the door, and it became like this. "

The evil spirit is also very helpless.

The well-endowed human figure was squeezed into a thin piece, the two arms were like two flattened wings, and the flesh and bones that had just grown on the chest were also crushed, and it was bright red.

At first glance, it looks like a piece of aunt's towel.

Still used.

"What happened to you just now? Giving up so quickly, how can it be like your temper?" Auntie... Well, it was the voice of the evil spirit who questioned Meijing severely.

Meimei closed her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Trust me."

Evil ghost: "..." He believed in her, otherwise he wouldn't live with her, and even less would he risk losing his soul and enter the ghost hell.

"So?" The evil ghost frowned and looked at Meijing, always feeling that she was playing a big game of chess.

He believed that she would not give up easily and wanted to get out alive.

But again, what is the cost?Is it because she gave up on purpose just now?What is she waiting for?
The next moment, when the evil ghost couldn't figure it out, Meimei suddenly pushed him to the ground, and rushed straight towards the evil ghost team.

Without even thinking about it, the evil spirit rushed in front of her, blocking her from being trampled by deadly horseshoes.

The sound of bang bang was endless, it was the sound of the flesh and blood that had been grown by the evil ghost being trampled and crushed.

As for the nightmare, the ghost team will not waste time on him, and get rid of this waste early, so that they can have time to play with ghost obsessively.

Seeing the evil ghost being trampled into pieces by the hooves of the war horse, and the black mist-like body being torn into strands, the captain of the evil ghost whipped the horse, and after swinging the whip in his hand, it accurately wrapped around Jingjing's ankle.

"Ghost obsessed, you can continue to speak hard! I have plenty of ways to get you to speak!" After the ghost captain finished speaking, he turned his horse's head and dragged the beautiful scenery towards the edge of the desert.

Because it is an illusion, the edge of the desert is a cliff.

Connected below the cliff is the cliff of Nether Gate.

There was no chance of surviving a fall from there.

In order to save the beautiful scenery, the ghost captain will not let her fall, but will drop her on the edge of the cliff, let the cold wind at the bottom of the cliff howl up, roll up countless ghosts at the bottom of the cliff to bite her body of.

Seeing the beauty being dragged on the ground and moving forward quickly, the sky was almost covered by yellow sand.

Looking at his body in black mist scattered into pieces, the evil ghost couldn't help clenching his teeth, and with his last breath, he entangled with other fierce ghosts.

He doesn't regret coming to rescue her.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, promises always come first.

(End of this chapter)