Ming Yuan disagreed with the praise of Bloody Clothes, and he didn't need to kill a ghost officer. It was not worth mentioning. He had even greater ambitions! Aren't the evil ghosts in the eighteenth level hell more powerful? He also ate them all, what is the ghost officer?
"Now you believe that I have the ability to kill the King of Hell, right?" Ming Yuan said to Xueyi with a smile. Didn't he think he was bragging before? It didn't take much effort to kill ghosts, and she also saw the strength.
Blood Clothing is different from the disease, so she immediately knelt down, making it very smooth for the ghost.
"You will be my boss in the future, and I am willing to work hard for everyone." Xueyi gave her sincerity and knelt down and kowtowed, saying that she had completely recognized Mingyuan as the boss.
With such a thigh, she naturally had to hold it. Maybe in the end, she would really unify the underworld, and then she would not be as simple as just getting a piece of the pie.
"Get up, don't give me this trick. Now you have to do the same thing, that is, find the person who kills the disease, catch me in front of me with your own hands, and let me torture me slowly."
Mingyuan wanted to see who was so capable of killing the disease. Although the disease was weak, it was a rare trump card in his hand. With him, all mankind would be threatened, and there would be an extremely great crisis in the world, and the King of Hell could force it up.
Although the blood-clothing is stronger than the disease, it is not as effective as the disease. The disease dies, which makes Ming Yuan very annoyed.
"Yes, my dearest boss." Xueyi gave Mingyuan a blowing kiss, indicating that he was completely obeying the order.
Mingyuan didn't even look at her, and teleported away with a whoosh, leaving only a gust of cold wind on the spot.
"Hmph, isn't this guy interested in female ghosts at all?" Xueyi showed a sinister smile and followed Ming Yuan. It shouldn't be too bad. It's better than cooperating with a stupid donkey like a disease.
Xueyi was about to leave when she suddenly found that there seemed to be a ghost curled up in a corner, looking at her tremblingly.
When I turned around, I found that it was a little ghost. She was not interested in ghosts, but why did this ghost look familiar?
"Who are you?" Xueyi asked.
The unlucky guy didn't say anything, his eyes were a little erratic, as if he was trying to find a way to escape.
But Xueyi suddenly blocked her and refused to let her leave, as if she had seen through her thoughts.
"Are you a ghost sent by the ghost to come to the world to catch?" Xueyi asked again.
"What's your business?"
The unlucky guy suddenly floated up and ran away quickly, but Xueyi couldn't let her go, so he grabbed her short legs and pulled her down.
"Let me go, let me go..."
The unlucky guy struggled desperately, but to no avail. Bloody clothes were much better than her.
"Haha, I seem to know who you are." After saying that, Xueyi suddenly sacrificed a bloody suit and covered the unlucky person. It was like a net. The unlucky person could not escape immediately. The pungent smell of blood covered it up, and the ghost energy was cage, and the unlucky person was captured alive.
"Let me go, let me go..."
The unlucky guy kept shouting, but it was useless. No one saved her at all, and even her voice could not be heard. Bloody clothes kept her firmly on the net.
When the unlucky guy appeared again, he was already in a gambling hall, and Blood Clothes was holding her, but she couldn't move at all. There were people coming and going in the gambling hall, and no one could see her. The blood Clothes disguised like humans and were unable to recognize them.
Next to Blood Clothes was a man in suit, with money in front of him, and Blood Clothes was the same.
The unlucky guy wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and his body was completely uncontrollable. He didn't know what he had used the magic.
"I'll buy 10,000 yuan to win!" Xueyi lit a cigarette, then spit it out. It was a gambling table, and the dealer stood opposite, with cold sweat on his forehead. I don't know how much money he won by Xueyi.
At this time, the man in the suit next to the blood-clothing said, "I will win by buying ten million yuan."
While talking, everyone next to him bought a house with a man in suit.
The reason is that Xueqi has lost thirty times in a row. He loses whatever he buys. Just buy the opposite one, and you can make sure you make a profit without losing money.
The dealer was so scared that he was crying and without tears. If this continues, the casino will be closed. The bloody clothes are obviously in the same group as the man in the suit. She bought 10,000 yuan, and the man bought her the other 10 million yuan, and she lost everything, and the dealer directly compensated him.
This time, Zhuang won again. The audience cheered, and the man in the suit showed a sinister smile, and then looked at each other with the blood clothes.
The same goes for the Blood Clothes. After squirting the ashes, he glanced at the unlucky person in his arms.
The unlucky ghost in one of the ten palaces is indeed well-deserved. She used her to make money and could get a villa in one night. Apart from this, Blood Clothes can't think of any other use, but it must be useful. I didn't expect to pick up a bargain for her backhand, which was really favored by God.
"Damn it, bad woman, she actually uses me to make money!"
The unlucky man cursed fiercely in his heart, and then thought about how to escape, so he could not take advantage of this bad woman.
Chapter completed!