Chapter 250 The heroine ran away with the Ghost King 42

Zhihua looked directly at the young man.

"Hello! I am the emotional incarnation of Chen Yuling's previous life. I only live in this body temporarily and will disappear soon. Chen Yuling will not be harmed."

Although Xiao Zichang didn't believe it, he had no choice but to calmly look for opportunities.

Ci Xiuwen and Zhihua looked at each other affectionately, once again showing the free and unruly smile that Zhihua liked.

Then he turned around and looked at the many gates waiting for him.

"I can give up on myself and lose my mind."

After these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, how could it be possible?

A thousand-year-old ghost king said that he wanted his soul to be driven away. Isn't this a joke by Bai Riqingtian?

But the Ghost King himself had said it. Such a big Ghost King would not go back on his word. Everyone looked at each other and continued to wait for what the thousand-year-old Ghost King would say.

"But, I have a request."

The same idea appeared in the minds of everyone who came to Daomen.

Sure enough, this thousand-year-old ghost king is very bad, and he will definitely make some messy demands that people like him cannot meet. This bad old man is very bad!

Ci Xiuwen naturally understood what these people were thinking and chuckled disdainfully.

"Ha! The request I made is indeed a bit harsh, but it is not about anything else, it is about my soul.

In response to my lover's request, I hope you can make me lose my soul as quickly as possible without feeling the pain for too long.

If it takes too long, I will fall out."

At this time, there was a terrifying light in his eyes, which made everyone's souls tremble a little.

"Although I am a thousand-year ghost king, my skill can reach at least three thousand years due to so many years of killing and resentment. So you should think clearly about the method you are going to use to drive me out of my mind. Think carefully about it."

Hearing these words of "Three Thousand Years of Skill", all the Taoists except Mingyue and the others almost wanted to flee.

What a joke!

I didn’t say it was the Ghost King of Three Thousand Years before. Three Thousand Years!

The eldest elder among them has only been practicing for fifty years at most. Using various desperate methods and formations, he might be able to kill a thousand-year-old ghost king.

The thousand-year ghost king here refers to one thousand years, not three thousand years!

What is the concept of three thousand years! If we really take action, all of them will be wiped out.

I never said he was such a terrifying ghost king before.

Although they have the heart to slay demons, for such a powerful boss, they are already above the sky. If this ghost king hadn't consumed most of his soul power, they might have been splashed with blood on the spot.

Help, I shouldn't have come. I want to go home to my mother, never practice Taoism again, and be my mother's son.

But it is impossible to escape at this time. If you didn't want to come before, you can still shirk it because something happened in the sect and preserve your reputation and prestige.

If they wanted to escape at this time, they would be really embarrassed and thrown into all the gates. Everyone would know that they would not dare to come out in the future, and they wished they could all die of shame in the basement.

Originally they thought this thousand-year-old ghost king was very evil, but it turned out that the so-called sincere Qin Zichang was the evil one!

Sure enough, people's hearts are separated from each other, and you can't just look at people's faces and superficial appearance.

Almost everyone's attention shifted from the Millennium Ghost King to Qin Zichang.

This bad boy! Worse than a bad old man, he can call himself the world's best liar.

Then everyone looked at me and I looked at you, who knows this method? Everyone turned their attention to the most famous Maoshan.

Maoshan's agent this time is an older man and an ancestor.

The originally majestic ancestor was waving his hands desperately at this time. A thousand years is okay, but three thousand years is really unbearable. Even if they have the longest inheritance, it won't be enough, even if everyone dies.

When everyone is at a loss.

Mingyue stood up and said firmly to Ci Xiuwen: "I can do it!"

All the eyes of those who were whispering turned to Mingyue, and there was obviously admiration in their eyes.

This is a cruel person!

No, no, no, it should be said that he is a werewolf. He has more knives on his head than a ruthless man.

"Oh! You can?"

Ci Xiuwen obviously didn't believe it. This woman was only in her forties at most, and judging from the fact that she had not been practicing since she was a child, she took a break from practicing again later, which was only twenty years at most.

But everyone else was timid, and only this person stood up, treating the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and made a gesture of please with his other hand.

"Please begin your performance."

Mingyue points to Zhihua with her palm.

"Let Yu Ling go aside. Yu Ling is just a mortal and cannot withstand such a big attack."

Zhihua tugged at Ci Xiuwen, who nodded and flew directly to the direction of the Taoist gate.

This scared the others to death, and they all stepped back to create a large open space, making Mingyue and the others stand out even more.

Ci Xiuwen didn't care about this, and reluctantly placed Zhihua next to Mingyue, and then looked at Mingyue sincerely and pleadingly.

"Protect her well. She is the reincarnation of Zhihua. Even if she no longer has Zhihua's shadow, I still hope she can live happily."

"She will! I will take good care of her in the future."

The boy chimed in.

Ci Xiuwen was not angry, but was very calm and looked at the familiar expression with fascination, then turned around and flew back to where he came from.

"Let's get started!"

Ci Xiuwen's eyes were calm, and he didn't feel like he was going to die. He felt like eating and drinking, very calm.

At this time, Mingyue knocked on the system in her head.

"My dear System Master, start now, I can't stand it any longer!"

[Ugh..., you don’t have long hands or long legs, so you can’t go into the system and redeem it yourself! Don’t talk to me in such a rude manner!!!!]

The system felt like the codes all over its body were beating. It was so disgusting. The system didn't know why it felt so disgusting. It was clearly just a string of codes.

The final conclusion can only be that your host has become abnormal and you need to reduce communication with her, otherwise you will infect yourself. The thirty-six tactics are the best way to escape!

Although the system struggled for a while, it still helped Mingyue find that page.

Mingyue doesn't feel bad about her wallet anymore. She has already felt bad about it. She has already spent the 500,000 yuan on her own, and she doesn't care about the 300,000 yuan anymore.

Of course, these are just Ming Yue's self-comfort words. In fact, her heart is bleeding and she is about to suffocate.

Use your own trembling consciousness to click on it.

At this time, another mechanical sound sounded, and Mingyue could feel that this mechanical sound was completely different from her own system.

[Please enter your wish to summon the King of Hell in this world]

"Let this thousand-year-old ghost king quickly disintegrate."

[Please confirm the target, Ci Xiuwen.]

Then Mingyue saw a huge red dot on Ci Xiuwen's head, which was still trembling.

Obviously this is the system's mark.

"Confirm the target and start summoning."

Immediately, Mingyue started to do something, waving a set of practices that no one could understand. In fact, Mingyue was adapting to the situation.
Chapter completed!