"A woman who knows no good will die." The skin of the Ghost King's body seemed to burst into pieces.
Countless maggots emerged from the cracked skin.
"Then let's see if you have such ability, Zasui." Li Muge condensed the red light and moved it to his whip.
Her whip is made from human bones.
The Ghost King shook his body, trying to throw all the countless maggots onto Li Muge's body.
With a thought, Li Muge easily burned out all the maggots from the Ghost King's body.
"Damn it."
Li Muge was already disgusted with the unpleasant smell of the Ghost King, so he cut off the Ghost King's arm with a whip.
Resentment greedily absorbs the cultivation of the Ghost King.
Li Muge landed on the ground, wearing red flame embroidered shoes, and approached the Ghost King step by step.
"Tell me, where is the peony flower demon?" Li Mu sang Lie Liyan.
"Don't kill me, Great Immortal, Great Immortal." The Ghost King's tall body instantly shrank into a ball, and he secretly hated Zhao An in his heart for giving him such a powerful sacrifice.
This is not to kill him.
"The peony was kept in the west side room by the little one." As soon as the Ghost King finished speaking, Li Muge threw the flames in his hand at the Ghost King.
As soon as the flames came into contact with the ghost king's body, a raging fire immediately broke out. The ghost king kept rolling in the fire, hoping to get a chance to survive.
But it's all to no avail.
"You bitch, you don't keep your word."
Li Muge disagreed: "I am a devil, do you need to be trustworthy? You are a stupid bastard."
The Ghost King could feel every inch of his skin being burned. If he was going to die, he would have to hold his back.
He used up his last strength, climbed up, and threw himself at Li Muge.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Li Muge waved his sleeves, and the red oil-paper fan directly penetrated the ghost king's body.
Li Muge covered his ears impatiently.
The Ghost King roared in pain and was burned to ashes by the flames.
Li Muge walked straight out of the palace door, but did not go to the west palace. Instead, he released a butterfly that could sense spiritual energy and followed the direction of the butterfly to a courtyard.
There are two ghosts guarding the door.
Before she even got close to Li Muge, she snapped her fingers, and the two ghosts immediately dispersed.
"Little peony." The butterfly flew to a door and stopped.
Li Muge opened the barrier extremely easily and pushed open the door.
Little Shaoyao thought it was the Ghost King who was coming, so she was so frightened that she hid behind the screen, holding a sword tightly in her hand.
"Tell that disgusting ghost king that I won't marry him, even if I die."
Li Muge raised his eyebrows: "Little Shaoyao, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
The voice sounded familiar to Xiao Shaoyao. She cautiously poked her head out, and when she saw Li Muge, the wreath on Li Muge's head bloomed instantly.
She almost flew forward and was suddenly hanging on Li Muge's body.
"Muge, I miss you so much. I just thought that the Ghost King was going to feed me worms and I would never see you again."
"Come down and tell me what you have to say." Li Muge held his forehead.
"No, I'm so scared. Muge, I miss you so much, it scares me to death. I thought I would never see you again." Xiao Shaoyao cried with snot and tears.
Li Muge's tone was a little softer: "It's okay, don't be afraid, the Ghost King has been killed by me."
Xiao Shaoyao then raised her head and saw a red gauze covering Li Muge's eyes. She pulled it off out of curiosity: "Muge, what are you doing with your eyes covered with red gauze?"
Li Muge has become accustomed to the presence of Hongsha, and her face darkened: "Don't make trouble, little Shaoyao, please give Hongsha to me."
Only then did Xiao Shaoyao realize that something was wrong, why Li Muge's eyes had been closed: "Mu Muge, what's wrong with you? Why don't you open your eyes?"
"It's okay, please return the red gauze to me." Back then, Li Muge used a pair of pupils to exchange with Ksitigarbha. If she opened her eyes, this girl would be very timid and would definitely be frightened.
"You lied." Xiao Shaoyao's pupils burst into tears: "Muge, what happened in the past hundred years? Your eyes, why are your eyes gone?"
"Who took your eyes away? Let's go and get them back." Xiao Shaoyao pulled Li Muge to leave. Li Muge shook his head, with a smile on his lips: "I exchanged it voluntarily."
"Why do you have to volunteer? Otherwise, Mu Ge, I will give you one of my eyes, one for each of us, so that everyone can see." Xiao Shaoyao said seriously.
"No." Li Muge pulled out his hand: "Even if I don't have eyes, I'm no different from an ordinary person."
Xiao Shaoyao still didn't give up the idea.
"Okay, let's leave quickly. Once the Ghost King dies, I'm afraid this dungeon won't last long." Li Muge set up a teleportation array, but when he was about to leave, Mo Yan heard the teleportation note and asked where she was.
At this time, the underground city was already swaying and seemed to be about to collapse.
"Trouble." Li Muge pushed Xiao Shaoyao into the teleportation array: "Xiao Shaoyao, you go first, I will be here later."
At this time, Mo Yan was looking for Li Muge everywhere.
He had just arrived in the underground city, and before he saw the Ghost King, the surrounding buildings were already about to collapse, but he was worried about Li Muge's safety.
The surrounding ground was unsteady even for standing.
Seeing that a huge boulder was about to hit Mo Yan's head, Li Muge directly pulled Mo Yan to her side with a red light.
"Sect Master, are you okay?"
"That's for sure. When you sect leaders surrounded me, I didn't even die. I was just a ghost king. How could I die?"
When Mo Yan heard this, his face immediately darkened. Almost every sect of cultivating immortals knew how cruel the female devil was.
The savior elder cared about the world, but was ruthlessly killed by the female devil.
The female devil even turned her back on the master who trained her. Such evil deeds are simply damnable.
Li Muge didn't care what Mo Yan was thinking. If it weren't for the fact that this boy was the only bloodline the regent had left in the world, she wouldn't be too lazy to care.
The ghost king dies.
Zhao An's appearance was restored, but it was all in vain. He covered his face and screamed in pain: "You two bitches, I will let you die without a burial place."
The words "dog man and woman" deeply stimulated Li Muge's nerves.
She pushed Mo Yan hard, and Mo Yan was not thrown out by the stone, but was thrown out by Li Muge.
Mo Yan stood up unsteadily while holding his waist, his back molars were almost broken: "Sect Master, you are intermittently ill, and the medicine cannot be stopped."
Li Muge supported his waist with his hands: "Hey, scum, you can't talk nonsense. You were so inferior before. If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut off your tongue and serve it to Mo Yan."
Mo Yan: "..."
Thank you, I was disgusted.
Zhao An was almost crazy: "You can't leave, you have ruined my hope, I can't live, you can't even think of leaving here, just bury me with you!"
Li Muge curled his lips sarcastically and drew the teleportation array with an oil-paper umbrella.
"Mo Yan, leave quickly."
"Okay." When Mo Yan cast the spell and was about to leave, Zhao An's eyes almost popped out from behind him. He gathered all the ghost power in his palm and threw it towards Mo Yan.