Chapter 132 The ghost king appears, the world is shocked!
In the living room, watching the female ghost in red disappear, everyone's pupils shrank violently, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow an egg, and their faces looked incredulous.
No one could have imagined that the ferocious red-clothed female ghost created by Master Wu was spat to death by Ye Fan before he even had time to make a move after just one encounter!
Such a weird scene makes people feel so absurd that they can't believe their eyes.
"Stab it!"
At this moment, the rosary on the black hand instantly fell apart and turned into powder.
This Hand Channel originally existed to support the female ghost in red. Now that the female ghost in red has been eliminated by Ye Fan, the black Hand Channel as a container has naturally collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the sinister atmosphere that originally filled the living room dissipated in an instant, and the sunlight from outside also shone in.
Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong felt their whole bodies light up, as if the big stone pressing on their chests disappeared instantly.
At this moment, Master Wu, who had been arrogant before, seemed to have been hit hard. His face turned pale, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He took five or six steps back before he could barely regain his footing.
He looked at Ye Fan in shock and shouted in disbelief:
"You... who are you? How could you 'vomit' the red-clothed ghost to death that I sacrificed to you! Even the holy monk of Tianlong Temple cannot do such a thing!"
His voice was trembling because of extreme shock and fear.
However, on the other side, although Ye Fan remained calm on the surface, there was a huge wave in his heart, and he was beyond surprised.
Having heard Mr. Wei's words before, Ye Fan did not doubt that he was there, so he did what he said.
Who knew that the power of spit could be so powerful!
At this time, Mr. Wei laughed and said: "Haha... Xiaofan, you are now at the fifth level of Qi refining. In addition, with the small completion of the Overlord Body, your Qi and blood are extremely powerful. In addition, you are a child, and you have
Body fluids are inherently yang things!
The most effective way to restrain evil spirits is child urine! But in the situation just now, I’m afraid you can’t urinate, so spitting is the most convenient way!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a chill.
Could it be that if he encounters a more terrifying ghost in the future, once spitting doesn't work, he will have to take out his penis and urinate?
But Ye Fan didn't know that even if a boy urinates, it can only make the evil spirits stay away and stay away!
The key reason why his spittle just now made the female ghost in red instantly disappear was that it contained Mr. Wei's supreme will.
A generation of Beichen Immortal Lord, who spans the nine heavens and ten earths, reverses the yin and yang of the universe!
A mere kid felt that terrifying will and had no time to resist before being completely extinct.
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At this time, Ye Fan looked at Master Wu from afar and said coldly: "Humph... If you have any other means, use them all! Today I will slay demons and eliminate this evil cultivator of yours, so that you won't have to worry about it again."
Go harm others!"
When Master Wu heard this, his eyes suddenly froze, and his originally depressed aura suddenly surged. His clothes moved automatically without any wind, and he said in a deep voice, as if he was preparing to use a big move:
"Boy, don't be arrogant! The female ghost in red just now was just something I made at random! I haven't used my trump card yet. Once I come to the world, I will kill the Holy Buddha and I will kill Yama!"
As he spoke, Master Wu suddenly took out a handful of white powder from his large Taoist robe, threw it towards Ye Fan's face, and shouted at the same time:
"For thousands of years, the bloody flames of Wushala's throat will be evil to the gods!"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy, he did not dare to slack off at all.
According to Jianghu rules, the longer the name of a technique, the more powerful it is.
Things like Arhat Boxing, Sweeping Legs, and Eagle Claw Kung Fu are usually practiced by little guys who can’t stand up to the stage. Real masters practice the “Eight Desolate and Liuhe Only One Kung Fu” and “The Wan Yin Tian Sword Returns to the Sect.”
Such effort.
Be the first to win!
Once others hear the name of the exercise, they become a little scared before they start practicing.
As soon as the ball of white powder came into contact with the air, it spread instantly and filled the entire living room. The pungent smell was like rotten eggs and leftovers that had been fermented for a long time, making people unable to help but cover their noses with their hands.
However, while Ye Fan was waiting for any big demon to appear in the white mist, he heard a roaring sound, and Master Wu quickly rushed to the gate of the villa and escaped.
After about ten seconds, there was no other change in the venue except for the white smoke that obscured the view.
Only then did Ye Fan realize that Master Wu just made a false shot.
Those moves that sounded fierce and powerful were probably just made up by him casually!
Ye Fan secretly thought in his heart that he still lacked combat experience, so he was suddenly deceived by the old fox!
As soon as he thought of this, his figure skyrocketed and he chased outside the villa like flying.
However, the next moment, he was surprised to find that Master Wu did not run far at all, but stood in the center of the garden, as if waiting for him, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Hmph... Master Wu, why don't you run away? Are you preparing to wait here to die?" Ye Fan said coldly.
"Tch! You don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Are you really afraid of me?"
Suddenly, Master Wu took out a small black bell from his Taoist robe, with a cautious look, as if it was some rare treasure.
Looking from a distance, the bell is completely black, like a black hole, giving people an extremely deep feeling.
Even from a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel a strong evil aura that could not be resolved, which was more than ten times more terrifying than the female ghost in red just now.
With Ye Fan's current strength, he dominates the small city, has copper skin, steel bars, and iron bones. His qi and blood are extremely powerful, and he is immune to all diseases.
However, at this moment, he still felt a chill that penetrated into his bones.
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"Jiejiejie..."
At this time, Master Wu let out a blood-curdling laugh and said: "Boy, this is the Netherworld Bell. It absorbs people's souls, accumulates the essence of old grudges, and takes the flower of deep hatred to create this weapon. It can force me to use it.
This is the treasure at the bottom of the box, and you deserve to die!"
As he spoke, Master Wu suddenly started ringing the bell.
For a moment, the ringing sounded like ghosts crying or wolf howling, or the friction between metal and glass. It didn't feel crisp and sweet at all, but made people dizzy.
The ringtone was like a magic sound filling his ears. Even if Ye Fan covered his ears with his hands, it still sounded in his mind.
The next moment, an incredible scene happened.
From the black bell, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged. The black mist touched the air and made a stinging sound, as if it directly annihilated that space.
Within a radius of a hundred meters, the originally bright blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and billowing black mist, as if night had fallen.
Master Wu shook the bell in his hand crazily and shouted at the same time: "Reverse the yin and yang, the gods and Buddhas retreat, and the door of hell opens!"
"The King of Ghosts appears and the world is shocked!"
As he spoke, he took a mouthful of blood and spit it on the black bell.
Immediately afterwards, the blood seemed to be absorbed by the black bell, and there was a layer of coquettish red light on the bell, which was extremely strange.
At this time, Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong also chased them out of the living room of the villa. Seeing this scene, they seemed to be under a restraining spell and stood there, unable to move.
"Hohohohoho-"
Suddenly, a roar that resounded throughout the world burst out from the black bell.
It was as if some prehistoric ferocious beast was about to break free from its shackles and escape, making people feel a shiver from the depths of their souls.
Immediately afterwards, a large cloud of black mist suddenly flew out from the black bell, twisting continuously in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun.
Finally, it transformed into a three-foot-tall ghost——
It has a green face and fangs, and a huge horn on its head. It is extremely ferocious. Its body is also covered with dark scales, emitting a faint light, just like the demon god under the Nine Nether Hell!
Seeing this terrifying ghost, Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong not far away felt their scalps go numb, their backs instantly soaked in cold sweat, and their hearts felt as if they were being grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, almost suffocating.
On the other side, Master Wu seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy. His whole body had aged ten years in an instant, and his original black hair had turned gray.
However, his eyes when looking at Mark were full of excitement and ferocity, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You brat, you forced me to spend ten years of my life to summon this ghost king! Now, go to hell!"