Yang Ke has been in the Ghost King Hall for fifteen days and has not come out.

The monks in the Heavenly Power who followed him to the Ghost King Hall were anxious and uneasy.

They have had a hard time these ten days.

The living and eating habits of the Ghost Star Continent are completely different from those of the Jing Star Continent. They are holding a pig's feet in their hands and gnawing. A head suddenly appears from the pig's feet and grinning at him.

Anyone who faces such a situation will be scared to lose half his life.

Also, there are always people around me who are following me.

Even if you go to a thatched cottage, you won’t be able to rest assured.

You can't just take off your pants and put them on a large size? You can't wrap yourself into a rice dumpling when you sleep, and then open the protective formation to protect yourself, right?

Then how to sleep?

"The ghosts never fade,"

"The ghosts are not dispersed!"

This is what all the monks who followed Yang Ke to the Ghost Star Field have said the most in these ten days.

They always feel that behind them, there are ghosts that are invisible and intangible.

This is second.

Now they have also received three "death talismans" from Tianwei Sect, urging Yang Ke to return to Tianwei Sect immediately.

Also, Yang Ke’s position as the young sect leader was removed from the list.

Even more than 2,000 cultivators who followed Yang Ke were severely punished.

The charge was that he was ineffective in persuading the young sect leader Yang Ke to return to the sect.

They also want to leave this ghost place!

But Yang Ke didn't go out for ten days, and they had no choice.

Everyone was in a panic.

The young sect leader has been removed from his post and has been removed from his post. Then their fate will plummet after he goes back.

"Squeak!"

The gate of the Ghost King Hall was finally opened.

A giant man about 2m5 or 6 was arrogant and powerful from the door, walking out horizontally with unrecognizable relatives.

"Little ones! Let's set sail immediately, we will return now!"

The giant man saw his follower and opened his gong and shouted loudly.

The followers looked at each other, wondering who the giant man was, and he actually dared to order them to set off and return to Hangzhou.

There were several monks who were more familiar with Yang Ke. They found Yang Yangke's face on the face of the huge sweat, but they still looked like Yang Ke's face.

Except for the more muscle needles on the face and the more blushing face, there is no longer any characteristics of women who apply makeup and powder.

It's indeed no different than before. He's much more handsome than before.

But this "handsome" feels unacceptable to everyone's words.

"May I ask, this boss, are you the Young Master Yang Ke?"

The followers asked tentatively with courage.

"Ha! You guys, you guys, have only been ten days, but you don't know me anymore.

How about it? I haven't seen you for ten days. Is this work more wise and powerful?

Hahahahahahahahahaha...

Yang Ke smiled arrogantly and proudly, his voice filled with the majestic and mighty man. It spread ten miles away, and a group of crows in the sky was startled.

"Young Master, your cultivation has also been greatly enhanced."

"Ah! You are the young sect leader, why did you become like this?"

The followers looked at the giant man and couldn't believe their eyes.

This is a world of difference from the bright and charming and pitiful Yang Ke before!

In the past, Yang Ke grabbed embroidery needles all day long, and wiped the makeup of a woman on her face.

He always likes to fly out the embroidery needles in his hands and give them needles to his followers.

These followers have been subjected to Yang Ke's embroidery needles, and Yang Ke uses them as experimental works to train his sunflower book.

"You bastards are still standing with me. Are you not fighting for ten days and going to the room to remove the tiles?"

"brush!"

Ten embroidery needles suddenly appeared on the tips of Yang Ke’s fingers.

However, the embroidery needles are ten times larger than the previous embroidery needles, so it is better to say they are steel pipes!

"Look at the fight!"

Yang Ke shouted loudly, and ten "steel pipes" that were half a meter long shot at the ten followers.

"Alas! My life is over!"

The guards watched the oversized embroidery needles shoot at them, and they all closed their eyes and waited for death.

Yang Ke’s Sunflower Book is already unpredictable. Now the embroidery needle has become a steel pipe, and its lethality is hundreds of times greater!

It is impossible to hide.

If you fight back and don’t dare to fight back, what else can you do besides waiting for death?

"Puff, puff!"

The sound of cotton wool being pierced was heard beside these ten followers.

Then wisps of blue smoke rose.

The howlings of ghosts and wolves in the green smoke were very shrill and creepy.

The followers opened their eyes and realized now that Yang Ke's embroidery needle was not aimed at them, but killed the ghosts around them.

Yang Ke's nose stimulated, sucking all the green smoke into his nose, and then an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

"Grandma's bear, the taste of these ghosts is really wonderful.

No wonder the Yin Jiuyou Smoke Gun is in his hand. Forgive him not to smoke, he is all these ghosts."

Yang Ke's essence was taken away by Yin Jiuyou, and he now felt that he needed great replenishment.

These ghosts are more or less helpful to their own spirits.

Although it was far from enough, he discovered a way to practice, which was to devour other people's souls to strengthen their own spirits and make their own spirits reborn.

"Thank you, the Sect Master!

Congratulations to the young sect leader for his successful plastic surgery and body shaping!

Congratulations to the young master for his great achievements in his magical skills!”

These followers now realized that Yang Ke did not punish them, but helped them eliminate the "ghosts" that were always entangled around them.

"Hahahaha, I mean nothing, what's this? I am now, is it manly enough, and is it powerful?"

Yang Ke didn't care much about his skills.

These followers flattered him in the wrong direction. What Yang Ke cares most about now is his appearance.

"Wow, so handsome! The young master is now like a dignified god, three points more handsome than that Su Xiaoning!"

The followers finally found the direction to flatter, which immediately made Yang Ke feel excited.

"Okay, okay, okay, everyone will be rewarded. Congratulations to this surgery for success."

Yang Kemai waved his hand and ten top-quality spirit stones fell into the hands of ten followers.

"Thank you! The young master is becoming more and more generous!

But the young master, I have a bad news to tell you.

You have been removed from the position of the young sect leader by the sect leader, and the three sound transmission notes sent by the sect leader have to rush back to the sect immediately!"

"Why should I cancel the position of the young sect leader in this work?"

Yang Wei was furious and stomped his feet, the entire ground shaking, and the Ghost King Hall was shaking.

"Yang Ke, why don't you leave our Ghost Star Continent quickly? If you don't leave, your father will blame me, and even I will be implicated.

You go quickly, you go quickly!

If you don’t leave, you will demolish my hall!

You kid are tall and powerful now, and your strength has increased by more than a hundred times!"

The sound of Yin Jiuyou came from the hall, which was three parts happy and seven parts helpless.
Chapter completed!