Chapter 110 Husband... understand?

Lucheng Sports Center.

There is a bleak wind in the world, and the green grass sways in the wind, rustling, and the green leaves are blown up.

On the green field.

Ghost shadows rushed out one after another, leaving behind gloomy roars, terrifying and terrifying.

Then someone stands here and your scalp will inevitably become numb.

Meadow Center.

A ghost sedan was lifted up and the light was shining.

A female ghost wearing a green dress and a veil, revealing a beautiful face that was faintly visible, was sleeping, her skin was white and red, revealing an unusually healthy feeling.

And outside the ghost sedan chair.

"Great, holy and noble Lord Ghosts, your glory shines on earth, turns into blazing flames, brings infinite light, brings infinite fire, and burns all the desolation."

The ghost taxi driver has already accepted the title and worships:

"ah--"

"you……"

Every step is falling, everyone's hearts beating, as if this pace can disturb people's minds.

One red-clothed ghost, three red-clothed ghosts.

No one of the ghost-controlling men present can resist such supernatural powers.

Chen Jian nodded.

Instead of participating in a battle that will surely die, it is better to live a life and protect yourself.

what to do?

This question appears in everyone's mind.

Under the yin energy of the Ghost King, some ghost controlers have lost confidence in confrontation.

Chen Jian's face was full of excitement.

Mrs. Ghost said this.

"Let me go, as long as I say hello, you can walk sideways in the horror world."

In the stadium where the white mist was dissipated, more than a dozen ghosts were paralyzed on the ground.

"Then?"

And on the other side.

Under the rich dark clouds, the sky was filled with yin energy.

"It's so awesome."

"I don't like him, but this is the family's arrangement and I can only obey."

This picture is very beautiful.

A ghost-controlling man murmured in a low voice.

He also opened the curtains of Jiaozi.

Chen Jian suddenly said curiously.

Chen Jian approached step by step.

"Is it because you know you can't do it now?"

Completely fell into a state of crash.

The ghost lady opened her mouth wide and felt incredible.

The surroundings are empty, and there is no trace of evil spirits.

Just then.

"Ahhhh, I also saw my great-grandfather saying hello to me."

In front of the Ghost King, dozens of ghost shadows swayed, eyes bleeding, half of the head was cut off, and some were wearing blood-stained white clothes...

Until someone came out of the history.

The Ghost Lady's voice became cold.

"I have a little impression of this appearance. I am the new star of the thriller game. The two-star dungeon has mastered two new monsters with the code name [Yan Luo]."

Release the curtain.

Mrs. Ghost gritted her teeth: "You are out of my sedan chair right now. I can think that nothing has happened before. You know Niu Li, that is, the ghost king who came to your human world. He is just the son-in-law of my Lu family, you should You can imagine what kind of outcome you will end if you touch me."

Suppressed by the supernatural form of King Yama, the Ghost King has completely fallen into a state of crash. It is impossible to recover without dozens or hundreds of years, and it is not much different from being dead.

The ghost lady nodded.

"Too milk, I saw my too milk waving to me."

Originally, she thought it was a dog-licking speech, but she said it without any trouble at this moment:

He used his head to block this finger.

A beautiful face is no worse than a beautiful boss lady.

"Fortunately I've taken some effort."

"The Ghost King is the son-in-law? So you have a good background?"

Poke the hand and took out the soul-binding bag with eyes full of brilliance.

I saw the man in the fog clearly.

Chen Jian smiled and said, "Count how many ghosts do you have."

then……

This beauty was broken.

She looked up ashamed and angry, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

The moment I raised my hand, the white mist in the sky dissipated.

That moment.

His face was chilled.

Xuan Jiu swallowed his saliva and watched this miraculous scene.

"Praise, the great and sacred King of Hell who cannot be seen directly."

The horror of this scene made her speechless, and she could only stand still and surrender to this ghost finger.

On the other end of the car.

"Oh, your man is dead."

The two-star dungeon controlled two ghosts.

Dull, slow footsteps sounded.

There was only one sedan chair and the men and women in the sedan chair.

"Bold, how did Niu Li take care of this place? He actually let a human run up. If you want to save your life, just go on obediently."

...

It was a tall figure with a handsome outline, a blood-stained hemp rope wrapped around his wrist, and there were five cracks on the back of his hand, as if five eyes were closed.

"Damn, what did he do?"

But her husband's body was in front of her, and she would have to believe it even if she didn't believe it.

Chen Jian talked to himself.

But the next moment.

"So can I ask a question?"

Take out the Ghost King's corpse from the soul-binding bag.

Chen Jian curled his lips: "Give you a big wave."

Even if you are pretending to sleep, you will still hold your head with your jade hands, like a poem and a painting.

Pressed down like crushing an ant.

There is also a ghost king.

Ghosts dance, laugh and roar

One green-clothed ghost, two green-clothed ghosts, and eleven green-clothed ghosts.
To be continued...