I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 523 So What About Madness? (seeking subscription monthly pass)

There was chaos during the banquet, and creepy sounds came from all around.

"Ghost King Xudu, what do you mean by mobilizing the ghost soldiers and Yin army to besiege this place!"

A rather wealthy old woman with silver hair stood up and questioned the ghost king of Xudu: "Do you want to leave us all behind?"

"Di Shiva, please be safe and don't be impatient, the ghost king should have something to say, otherwise we are not lambs to be slaughtered."

On the other side, a man in white clothes with the appearance of a scholar waved a folding fan, with a smile on his face, but quite cold.

People like Hu Daoren, Chaohu Dragon Lord, etc., seem to be relying on their own status, or relying on their supernatural powers, and remain unmoved.

Sitting on the seat, watching with cold eyes.

Seeing this, the Xudu Ghost King just showed a smile: "Ten thousand catties of flesh and blood is not a problem, one person can chop up ten catties, but even a hundred catties can be enough?"

"There are more than a thousand participants this time, but there are only more than eight hundred who cut the flesh, which is less than the number of thousands of souls,"

"In order to refine the Hunming Yuan Pill, I'm afraid it's necessary for you to sacrifice your flesh generously. It's also a good opportunity for all the sages and masters today."

As soon as it said this, the hall became even more chaotic.

Not only those who cut their flesh and sneaked in to get a "Dan".

Many of those who came with invitations in their hands also looked ugly.

Of course, the "sages" that the Xudu Ghost King spoke of could not be them.

The "guests" here are only one thousand and forty people.

The meaning of Xudu Ghost King is clearly to gather 1000 people.

In this way, there are only 40 people left at most who can stay out of the matter.

In other words, except for those giants with profound morals, I am afraid that no one present can escape this knife.

Jiang Zhou listened to the nonsense of the ghost king Xudu, but he didn't pay much attention.

Instead, he turned sideways to the two white and purple demons and whispered: "Do you think that the word 'smiling face' was really created for this ghost king?"

Zizhi asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhou pointed to the Xudu Ghost King: "Look at its old face, does it look like a chrysanthemum blooming?"

Zizhi looked along his fingers, didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Bai Mang also couldn't help laughing, and gave him a blank look.

When is this, why is this person so skinny?
This old ghost with a hollow stomach looks very old, the face of a centenarian is already wrinkled enough, and its face is even more layered with layers of old skin.

With a smile, countless lines are drawn out, blooming around the flat nose.

Isn't it just a chrysanthemum?
Zizhi laughed so hard that her branches trembled, she couldn't help patting his arm: "You are too damaged!"

Ghost King

Except for a few "big shots", everyone is afraid.

Their laughter here is particularly abrupt.

All eyes shot over.

The chrysanthemum face of Xudu Ghost King also turned to this side, which made Zizhi want to laugh even more.

But I also know that this old ghost is not easy to mess with, and my sister just stole its alchemy.

Fortunately, with the guidance of that benefactor, they did not meet the old ghost with empty belly.

Otherwise, how could they escape?

Dare to come to the banquet openly?

Even so, the old ghost's gaze still made her extremely nervous.

Seeing her face turning pale, Baimang quietly stood in front of Zizhi.

Suspicion flashed in Xudu Ghost King's eyes: "These honored guests are staring at each other, I don't know who they are?"

The two demons, Bai and Zi, were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, and they couldn't speak.

Looking at Jiang Zhou, who was the culprit, he was sitting behind the case, pouring wine for himself in full view of everyone.

Wen Yan didn't even lift his eyelids, while drinking, he said casually: "I don't have much flesh, I can't bear the word 'Gao Shi'."

The ghost king with empty belly showed a little displeasure, and looked at the tiger-headed officials beside him.

The official took a few glances at the booklet and whispered a few words in its ear.

The ghost king of Xudu frowned slightly, and said to Jiang Zhou: "This distinguished guest, I don't know you well, where did you get the invitation card for the banquet?"

Zizhi looked at Jiang Zhou with wide eyes.

It's over, it's over, this liar's invitation is indeed stolen.

Jiang Zhou didn't pay attention, but just drank the wine in his glass, raised his eyelids, and looked at the square tripod: "This tripod is not bad, since you are the owner here, why don't you give it to me?"

"Bold!"

This sentence, it is clear that they are here to pick trouble.

One by one, the ferocious mountain spirits and ghosts jumped out one after another, and surrounded Jiang Zhou in an instant.

The white and purple monsters turned pale even more.

I regretted following this person in my heart.

Is this mental illness?
Although they are also here to find trouble, they can't just step on top of people's heads to provoke like this without thinking.

As soon as the ghost king with empty stomach waved his hand, those evil ghosts who jumped up to choose people to devour them stopped their castration, and just surrounded Jiangzhou, grinning.

The ghost king with empty stomach said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Hahaha."

The third son of Yu whom I saw before laughed loudly and stood up from the table: "The king of ghosts doesn't know something, this one is the one that Yu mentioned to you."

"But the real famous Gao Shixian is the fifth-rank scholar history of Sujing Division, who has been quite famous in Jiangdu recently,"

"The two immortal masters on duty in Jiantiansi, one died because of it, and the other was locked up and imprisoned by him. This time in the nether world, I'm afraid they will lock you back, the ghost king, for questioning."

There was no need to hide Yu Ke's killing intent towards Jiang Zhou.

This time, he wanted to use the hands of the Ghost King of Xudu to get rid of it, so naturally there was no need to talk nonsense.

The Xudu Ghost King's eyes flashed.

It was this person.

"Come here uninvited, even a wicked guest. If so, you will be the first to make up the number of thousands of spirits."

As soon as it moved its eyes, it saw the evil spirits surrounding him pounce on it.

Jiang Zhou sat in the banquet without moving, but the expressions of the two white and purple monsters changed, and with swords in hand, they went up to meet them.

With the sword light vertical and horizontal, he fought with dozens of evil spirits.

These evil ghosts are also old ghosts who have accumulated for many years, and they are extremely fierce.

It's just that the Taoism of the two monsters is not shallow, especially Baimang, who has a thousand years of Taoism, and generally the fourth rank is no match.

The two teamed up and blocked dozens of evil spirits.

Yu Ke frowned.

His eyes flickered slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his voice, "I heard that Mr. Jiang was born in Fangcun Mountain."

"Are you going to hide behind the woman all the time?"

"The name of Fangcun Mountain was unknown before, but now it is widely known in the world. Not to mention the Wushuang Yidao of the Wushuang Martial Saint, the Tianwai Shenjian, the Full Moon Demon Knife, and the Tianlong Magic Qin are all famous in the world,"

"I just don't know how many true heirs you, Fang Cunshan's direct heir, have acquired?"

"I have also had the honor of witnessing Mr. Jiang performing the Wushuang sword technique of the Wushuang martial sage. It is indeed astonishing and unparalleled,"

"However, apart from this knife, I have never seen Fangcunshan's other miraculous powers with my own eyes. I wonder if Mr. Jiang may fulfill my wish?"

Jiang Zhou squinted at him and said, "It's easy for you to see my Fang Cun Shan's unique skills."

"However, the Moon Demon Knife you mentioned needs to match the Moon Scimitar, and the Tianlong Bayin needs to be paired with the Tianmo Qin. I really haven't passed it on before,"

"But in terms of swordsmanship, I still have some experience, but it will let you take a look."

"I just don't know if you have the guts to look at it?"

Yu Ke just smiled, and was not set up by these words, but took a step back.

But the ghost king of Xudu came out: "The third son Yu is a guest from afar, how can I let you do it? After the old man captures this person, I will enjoy the panacea with the third son Yu and all the sages."

It has long been entrusted by Yu Ke, and killing this person today is also one of the purposes.

"What a piece of shit!"

During the banquet, a person suddenly shouted and stood up.

This person was covered in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Everyone at the banquet recognized that this is the ancestor of the black grave.

It has already recognized the second demon, but it covets the flesh and blood of the second demon, and does not want to reveal its identity, so that the old ghost with a hollow belly can do it himself.

Seeing this, he couldn't help getting up and saying: "Where did this arrogant junior come from? Ghost King, I don't need your help, I will personally capture this arrogant junior for you!"

Before the words fell, the black robe flew up.

A red lantern flew out from the darkness under the robe.

Bloody light immediately filled the room, lighting up the entire lobby as dark red as blood clots, extremely eerie.

The bloody light seemed to be able to devour human flesh and blood. Many people felt that their flesh and blood had been bitten off by the bloody light.

The blood light filled the air in an instant, like an invisible and terrifying monster, opening its huge blood-red mouth, about to swallow Jiang Zhou in one gulp.

Jiang Zhou was still sitting at the banquet, sipping lightly with his wine glass, without raising his head.

Just as the blood was about to cover him, he flicked a finger.

Then he saw a flash of sword light.

Just like the sun shining down on a glacier, the reflected light is transparent, warm and cool, but extremely dazzling.

The bloody light that diffused was instantly twisted to pieces.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

The ancestor of the black grave is a long-standing old monster in the fourth rank, and one foot has almost stepped into the holy realm.

Even a person who has just become a saint can't annihilate his offensive so lightly.

How can you not be surprised when you see this scene?

But he saw that Jiang Zhou didn't stop.

The hand holding the wine glass flicked another finger.

Those streaks of frost-like light gathered together again, revealing a blue long sword carved like frosty jade.

It doesn't look like a weapon, but it is a rare jade in the world.

Jiang Zhou flicked his finger, and the sword shook violently.

In a flash, it turned into two handles.

One into two, two into four, four into eight...

In an instant, tens of thousands of ice jade long swords were formed.

Like a blue frost storm, they danced wildly in the air, and all of them rolled backwards towards the ancestor of the black grave.

It's a long story, but it's just a snap of the fingers.

The expression of the ancestor of the black grave changed drastically, and he wanted to show his body to resist the frost storm condensed by the ten thousand swords.

As soon as the huge black tomb body appeared, it was already submerged by Wan Jian.

The blue sword light danced wildly.

Countless pitch-black gravel exploded one after another, and black dust fell down in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the ferocious black tomb patriarch was turned into dust.

Two dark red lanterns flew out of the sky filled with black stones and black dust, as if they wanted to escape through the air.

I saw a golden wheel suddenly coming through the air, and there was a loud bang.

A red lantern was blown up in the air.

The golden wheel flickered, and wanted to hit the other one, but saw that it had already escaped into the void.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou just smiled slightly.

With a light twist of the fingers, the golden wheel flew down to the top of the head.

Thousands of swords return to one, coiled around the body.

Seeing him drinking the wine lightly and leisurely, it seems that he just brushed away an annoying fly.

The surrounding area is dead silent...

mad!
Crazy!
But no one dared to speak out.

This kind of people……

so what?

(End of this chapter)