After the girl said the wrong thing, she noticed that I was digging a hole. She snorted angrily, and her body disappeared in a flash. Damn, she was more flexible than an old chicken when she left, which was so scary!

After I opened my eyes, I found that the dead demon was lying on the ground, covering my heart in pain and moaning. The dead woman flew towards Xiao Ying, and was blocked by a leather lantern by a small reel. The three Qi soul-driving lamp could not extinguish the evil spirit, but in short, it was a powerful Taoist magic object, and the evil spirits dared not fight against it. The dead woman then flew back like lightning and continued to hang upside down on the top of the cave. Her eyes emitted a green light, staring at the leather lantern.

Suddenly, the leather lantern caught fire and burned, and the little roll was so scared that it waved its hand. I didn't care about dealing with her at this time, but instead turned my mind to look for something else in the hands of the Ghost King to restrain the demon. It is said that if you capture the thief, you will first capture the king, and you will be able to control the dead demon, so you will not worry about the dead women not giving in.

However, the Ghost King Talisman seems to be useless. The Dead Monster himself said he was not afraid of it, so it shouldn't be a lie. Suddenly, he thought of the Dead Monster's cigarette pier when he mentioned the Ghost King's cigarette pier. Was he afraid that the smoke would not be possible? In an emergency, he could not let go of any clues, so he asked Xie Chen for a cigarette and lit it.

The dead girl was about to set off again, but when she saw her buddy holding a smokey thing in her mouth, her face changed drastically. When I saw this situation, I decided that I was right. The dead monster was afraid of the ghost king's cigarette pipe. She sniffed out a thick smoke and rushed towards the dead monster.

A cold light flashed in front of me. The dead girl used some tricks, but she rolled me into the air, and hit the top of her head with a thud. The pained guy grinned and almost spit out the cigarette. Fortunately, his teeth were clenched tightly at the mouth of the cigarette. Dazuirong saw some tricks, picked up the burning leather lantern on the ground, waved his hand, and slashed it through the back of my neck, forcing the dead girl to dodge back and retreat.

I followed with another thud and landed heavily on the ground. His old man's bone almost fell apart. I hadn't recovered from the pain yet. Dazui Rong didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he kicked me out and landed in front of the dead demon. When the dead women followed, Dazui Rong and the small reel jumped up, one chanted the spell, and the other swung the stonework cone, and they were both kicked into the north gate.

It turned out that Dazui Rong was giving me a ride. He lay on the ground and looked up. He happened to see a pale face of the dead demon man sweating profusely. He took a deep breath of cigarette and vomited it out.

The bastard was so scared that his whole face was deformed and he screamed and retreated. But the smoke quickly pounced on her face, and then a scream rang out. The dead demon covered his face with his hands and rolled down from the stone. The pain made his whole body twist and struggle. It seemed that what was pounced on his face was not a cigarette, but a bottle of sulfuric acid!

At this moment, the dead girls shouted loudly: "Stop!" and flew towards me.

"I should say this sentence. If you don't stop, I will continue to blow the smoke!" I was lying on the side of the dead demon, and it was easy to blow the smoke.

The dead girl gritted her teeth, turned over and fell next to her master, and asked nervously: "Do you feel in pain?"

It was nonsense, he looked so painful that he was coming to death. I sneered: "Take your master and go back quickly. We will never come again from now on. But don't take a step here again!"

Suddenly, my buddy's eyes went dark, and I didn't expect that the dead girl would drag into the spiritual path. This needs to be explained. It is not the spiritual path she built herself, but although we had all withdrawn just now, the underworld path is still between us and can last for two hours. If she wants to come in, she will inevitably drag her buddy in together.

I saw her pretty face in the black fog, very gloomy, and her eyes were filled with hatred. She gritted her teeth and said, "My master had been sleeping for many years after being honed by soul locking, but eighty years ago, she used smoke to control the ghost king and dispersed his skills. You will let the master practice for another hundred years before he can recover. I hate you!"

"You hate me, I admit it. But have you ever thought that if he kills us, how many people will hate him? Then when he walks out here, he will kill more people, and how much hatred will arise?" I stared at her and said without fear.

The dead girl was stunned, and her expressions immediately eased a lot. Speaking of which, this mountain charming spirit, which was like a piece of white paper, was not about whether it was good or evil. In the deepest part, good is more than evil, and it was just to protect the master.

Seeing her being moved, I followed her and said, "He has been sleeping for hundreds of years and no longer belongs to the people in this world. Isn't it great to live in a cave and live a peaceful and quiet life? I believe you don't want to see your master killing people everywhere after going out, causing the newborn child to lose his parents, and let the baby who is still in his infancy die young and be hated by the people of the world!"

The dead woman was completely silent. It seemed that she didn't want to be hated by everyone and lived a life that would definitely not be happy. A "woman" like her who regards her master as life must want her master to be happy and happy, rather than being angry with both man and God.

"I'll stop here, take him back to that cave and continue to sleep. I will continue to paste the Ghost King Talisman on that wood, and you will never come out." I sighed.

"Then, can you not post talismans? I will try my best to persuade the master not to get out of the hole?" The dead woman suddenly showed a pleading look.

She showed a compromise attitude, which made her brother worried. She currently has 12% of the ability to kill a few of us, and if she disagrees, she will definitely turn against us. And agreeing to her request, who can guarantee that the dead demon will listen to her advice in a hundred years? I turned my eyes and said, "Everyone smokes outside. If your master doesn't listen to the advice, he will be hurt, and he can't go back to the cave to continue sleeping and practicing. Wouldn't it be a pity that he was killed?"

My buddy's words were inconsistent. When I said it to kill someone, and when I said it was killed, there was only the stubborn thing like the dead girl who couldn't hear anything wrong with it.

The dead girl's face darkened, nodded, and said quietly: "Actually, sometimes I think that it is also a kind of happiness to just keep her sleeping master quietly. He is sleeping without pain or worries. I am very happy. Just like today, when he wakes up and is hurt by you, I feel so sad and sad!"

I just spoke, and she suddenly disappeared and left!
Chapter completed!