I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 809 Ghost Monk

Xu Dong said, "Do you think I have been idle in the Yangshen Tree for so many years? What I like most is to innovate various exercises. Although I can't get out, I simulated it in my mind and it has the same effect. I just quietly approached a few young guys with low cultivation levels and did some tricks without disturbing their self-defense treasures. Haven't you ever thought about how I got to the city lord?"

The Demon Emperor Ling thought to himself, why am I thinking about all that? However, Xudong's ability really surprised him.

Then Xudong said, "To be honest, even though I thought I was a genius, I couldn't come up with what you gave me."

The Demon Emperor was surprised: "You really think highly of yourself. You know what I taught you - never mind, you don't know. I've already gotten a huge advantage by telling you one."

Xu Dong nodded: "Too insidious, there is absolutely no room for retreat, you are causing trouble for Hu Qing."

The Demon Emperor said calmly: "She has already made her move. With the personality of the Qiongqi bloodline, she will fight to the death. I won't make any more."

Xudong had nothing to say about this.

Indeed, Hu Qing didn't pay much to him. The other party was also going to kill her by massacring the city. She still had to consider the other party's identity and was afraid that the other party would not stop fighting until she was dead?
Eat shit if you want!

Looking at the bloody massacre of the female ghost king in front of him, Si's head felt dizzy. Did he see this magical scene because he bled too much?
"Is he your father?"

The others didn't dare to believe it either.

Xuan Yao: "Don't make a fuss. Everyone has a transformation. Isn't my father's ghost king body beautiful?"

The half-masked man stared at her accurately for several seconds and said hesitantly, "Is she a man or a woman? Judging from her figure, she looks more like a woman. But—" He touched his chest, "It's all muscle."

In fact, Hu Qing's image as a ghost king was very feminine, with body shape, facial contours, and ghost patterns. When the soldiers reported, they insisted that she was a female ghost king, which made the young nobles excited.

But the group of people already knew that he was Xuan Yao's father, so they thought about it a little more. After a closer look, it seemed that the female characteristics were not very obvious. Maybe she was too thin and had poor ghost power?

Xuan Yao certainly knew what their suspicions were. He couldn't argue with them about his mother's features, so he simply evaded the question and said, "Don't just look at the lack of strength. Now it's all of us who are trapped."

Si: "Of course we have to help, but - do you have any elixirs that can heal the wounds? Lend us some first."

Xuan Yao: "There are a lot of immortal pills, but not many magic pills. Which one do you want to eat?"

Four: "All right."

Undercover agents coming from the fairyland always have some ways to convert spiritual power into magic power, but these methods will damage the foundation of the body and cannot be taken care of at the moment.

Xuan Yao generously gave them all the elixirs.

Si got a big bag and was stunned when he scanned it with his spiritual sense. There were even fifth and sixth grade elixirs in it.

Xuan Yao: "Eat quickly and help my father."

Not afraid of them escaping, Xuan Yao first summoned his natal sword. The huge sword body circled around and quickly split into more than 20 swords, killing into the enemy group.

Hu Qing saw it, and took a closer look, just in time to see Si and his group. Just as she was about to ask Xuan Yao what was going on, there was a whistling sound in front of her, and there were seven of them coming towards her. She threw out a dozen ghost fire bombs in succession, clearing a space to meet the enemy, and found that the seven auras actually stopped not far away and surrounded them. They did not approach again, but their momentum was released.

What do you mean?
Afraid of yourself?
How is that possible? It's just the old game of cat and mouse. I just want to scare her and make her lose her composure.

Hu Qing sneered in his heart, if you try this on me, I am barefoot and not afraid of those who wear shoes. Just watch the show, I am the one who will kill your people anyway.

Thinking of this, his men moved faster, and those demon soldiers fell down one after another like crops facing a sickle. Hu Qing looked at the large number of demon soldiers on the ground, howling and gradually cooling down, and attacked more fiercely, but with compassion in his heart. Knowing that they could not win but not retreating, if it was a battle between two tribes, they would still have the word "righteousness". But Fengtu City and Shu City were clearly in the same camp. These people were swinging their swords at their own people, and there was not even a conflict of interest. It was just a game. Fengtu City was wrongly slaughtered, but what about these demon soldiers who were reduced to swords and had no thoughts of their own?

They were clearly afraid and knew they couldn't win, but they still rushed over in waves. There was no hatred in them, only a numb obedience to orders.

Why has this terrible world become like this? Is it really the will of Heaven? Does Heaven care? Or is it the plunder of a dirty heart?

A bolt of lightning struck with a loud bang, and the huge noise made the seven masters tremble in their hearts.

In the dim lightning, the female ghost king jumped high up, her arms stretched out and trembled strangely, and she jumped and shouted in the air. It was a sound they had never heard before, a strange rhythm. What was she doing?
Juanbu was stunned. What the hell is going on?!

The ghostly aura was solemn, the demonic aura was wild, and the same black energy surrounded her body, but it was two completely different auras. At this moment, the female ghost king looked down at all living beings, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The corners of her eyes were slanted and raised, extending to the end of her eyebrows. The red pupils and the black ghost patterns on her green face formed a cruel and playful face, and her black lips were open under her snow-white fangs.

"I summon——"

召？
An ugly, curved crack slowly twisted and formed above her, as if it was chiseled by a primitive, rough stone axe. The belly of the sky was wriggling, and something was about to break through.

"This is-a summoning? What did she summon?"

The seven masters all had greedy looks on their faces. This ghost king could actually summon? Summon ghost soldiers?
If such a ghost king is refined into a servant, wouldn't it be like gaining a mighty army? Taking a step back, even if he couldn't keep it, handing it over would still bring him countless benefits.

Capture alive!

contract!

At this moment, the seven people made the same decision in unison: taking advantage of the fact that they had the highest cultivation level among those in the field, they contracted the Ghost King and made her their puppet!
Looking at the other six people at this moment, there was a little more hidden murderous intent in them than before.

Because of this selfish motive, none of the seven people wanted to report it, they just wanted to get the advantage for themselves.

Hu Qing saw them attacking him at the same time and smiled coldly, but it was too late.

Seven people arrived at the same time, but the figure in the middle that they had locked onto suddenly disappeared. They stopped their offensive in time to prevent their attacks from falling on the other party. Just as they were about to look for him, a huge sense of crisis came over them. The seven people looked up at the same time, stunned.

They saw a huge head, half a skeleton and half an old man, hovering over them, and the two eyes on the face - one was a hollow hole burning with will-o'-the-wisp, and the other was a slit with loose eyelids - staring at them intently.

The hair is creepy.

At this moment, the half-bone, half-skinned mouth opened towards them as if laughing. Then the head jumped up, half of the body was exposed, and two half-bone, half-skinned arms crawled out, holding on to the non-existent fulcrum in the air, and the whole ghost successfully drilled in.

"what is this?"

As the ghosts broke through the air, the breath of the unknown space over there also gushed out and spread directly to the earth, giving an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

"Look, he's got—"

what?
"Kasaya!"

The seven people were shocked. This half-bone, half-ghost thing was actually wearing a complete monk's robe?
This, this, this——is this a ghost monk?