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Chapter 870

"Gui Ye, if you have a brain disease, I will help you get a brain doctor after you get out! Now think of a way, I can't move my body, and the drum sound doesn't stop, I feel like my heart is going to explode."
I started to curse loudly, "Gan ha, this is it, please listen to the erhu?"
"It doesn't matter, the sound of the erhu is sad and sad. Although it is infinitely powerful and can calm people, it can't calm ghosts! For me, it doesn't hurt or itch!"
Gui Ye blinked, and the Ghost King immediately opened his mouth and spit out a stream of ghost energy, burning the surrounding area like molten lava.
Why is the surrounding area burned? You can see everything here at a glance, and all four walls are broken, and the view is clear.
Unless...he is invisible around us, so we can't see him!
At this time, something suddenly seemed to move, the air flow was very chaotic, and then a person holding an erhu seemed to fall out of the air!
Seriously, how can this guy become invisible? We couldn't see him at all just now!
"His erhu sound only affected our eyes. It's not that he is invisible. This guy is very powerful. Fortunately, he can't have an effect on my Ghost King, otherwise we would be in danger."
Under the burning of the terrifying will-o'-the-wisp, the erhu man was immediately unbearably burned, and he stumbled around as the will-o'-the-wisp burned on his body, making a crackling sound.
As soon as the erhu stopped playing, we could move immediately. I quickly punched the drummer.
The drummer immediately used the drum to block it, but my punch was too strong. One punch penetrated his human face drum, and then hit his chest, shattering his sternum. He fell to the ground, vomited blood, and fell unconscious.
Human affairs and life are useless.
The erhu player hurriedly stumbled away. The will-o'-the-wisp burned him so much that he wanted to run away and seek help. The ghost king's will-o'-the-wisp was so strong that he couldn't put it out on his own.
"Don't let him escape, kill him!"
I shouted to Gui Ye, Gui Ye snapped his fingers, and saw the Ghost King extend his tongue and make a slurping sound. The head that was playing the erhu was immediately cut off by the tongue. The Ghost King swallowed the whole head into his mouth and gave it a slurp.
Bang crisp.
Blood sprayed everywhere, and the scene was extremely cruel. With a snap, the decapitated body fell down, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
I pointed at the ceiling and said, "Kill them, I'll kill them, or I'll take a few of them hostage."
We were thrown down just now, and the eight major consortiums are on top, so it won't be a problem to fight back up.
Guiye controlled the Ghost King with one hand, and saw the Ghost King's fists surging, and the ghost energy rushed out like waves. With a few punches, the ceiling collapsed.
"Is that it? The eight major financial groups, I'm coming to find you!"
I jumped up, but all the people had disappeared. When the ghost king came up, the ghost energy swept across and the surrounding walls were all reduced to powder.
They are not stupid, they are gone, but they will never run away! This is their territory, it should have been just an appetizer.
After the last wall fell, there were three old men sitting at the end, wearing purple robes, drinking tea as if waiting for us, but one of the old men had a broken arm, one-armed.
It seems...that guy broke it. Now we are in big trouble. These three purple-robed old men are not easy to mess with, but they still have a grudge against me.
Gui Ye suddenly became nervous. He quickly clasped his hands and recited a curse. Two other ghost figures also ran out. Three ghost kings stood in front of Gui Ye. Their momentum was good, but the three purple-robed old men were not weak at all.
Not afraid of the Ghost King at all.
"Why did you get into trouble with them? The old man in purple from Longhu Mountain also has a grudge against you? Aren't you good at fighting? Why do I feel that you are a little different from before?"
Gui Ye looked at the three old men in purple robes, and then secretly asked me, "Thankfully I threatened him, otherwise I would have run away when I saw these three old men."
The Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are naturally against him, and Gui Ye naturally doesn't want to provoke such a difficult purple-clothed Taoist. Isn't this just looking for trouble?
"Shut up, I'm maintaining my strength. Why do I need you?"
I dismissed Gui Ye casually, and then quickly bowed to the three old men in purple clothes: "Hello, three seniors!"
The old man in purple clothes with a broken arm held up his empty sleeve and said, "Tell me, can I be okay?"
Obviously, he is blaming me, and he is probably here for revenge this time!
"Senior, as a monk, what use do you have with that hand? You have no desire!"
Three purple-clothed old men: "..."
"You bastard! Are you still talking nonsense? How dare you disrespect us? I will not let you off lightly today."
The old man in purple clothes on the right seemed to have a bad temper, and he hurriedly scolded me.
But the old man in purple clothes in the middle comforted him and said: "Junior brother, don't be angry. This is a taboo for monks. No matter what, I want to resolve this matter peacefully. Don't be impulsive."
After he finished speaking, he said to me again: "Boy, hand over that box. As long as you hand it over, I will ensure that you return safely, and your people will be fine too."
Although they work for the eight major financial groups, they are actually quite good. Even if a hand is broken, they just want to solve the problem peacefully.
"Why are the three seniors working for the eight major financial groups?" I asked them.
At this time, the three of them were silent, but then the old man in purple in the middle said again: "In this world, everyone has disasters, even every family, sect, and sect. The favors owed must be repaid, boy.
Could you please be considerate of us and hand over the box?"
I shook my head: "The box is not mine. I have no right to give it to them. I understand you, but who of you understands me?"
If I must hand over the box, I have no choice but to fight with them. I will not hand over the box no matter what.
The alchemist’s clothing, the box related to Zhang Sanfeng, and the intentions of the eight major consortiums don’t need to be guessed. They want to live forever! Rich people all want it!
What a pity, there is no simple way to live forever in this world. If you want to be immortal, then just like Wang Tianqi, become a zombie! But zombies are also killed sometimes!
"Boy, in this case, there is nothing I can do to help you. If you don't hand over the box, we can only do it hard. After all, we have to do business!"
The old man in the middle stopped talking nonsense, and the three of them set off together and attacked me directly.
"Gui Ye, hold on!"
"What? Are you kidding me?"
But I couldn't tolerate him accepting it, I had already run away, and like a gust of wind, the three old men naturally faced off against the three ghost kings.
With a bang, countless talismans flew out. Gui Ye had no choice but to immediately command the Ghost King to fight back, otherwise he would be beaten in vain.
These three old men in purple clothes are very powerful. If they don't fight back, the Ghost King will also die.
There were three ghost kings around, so I couldn't hold off for a while. At this time, I ran to the window with all my strength, kicked through the window, and then stuck my head out.
Nowadays, there are zombies lying on many windows. Fortunately it is dark, otherwise people would not call the police if they saw them.
Chapter completed!
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