The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Chapter 419 Sang Fu, do you know who she is?

Wen Yuzhu's whole body was surrounded by dark green ghost energy, rising from the ground like a broken bamboo.

The surrounding weeds were messy, the sky and earth were shrouded in clouds, sand and stone dust were flying, and countless black air turned into bamboo leaves and stabbed in the direction of Shi Ling.

Wherever he passed, the land was crisscrossed with ravines, and the mountains, rivers, and vegetation were broken.

Even the thunder and lightning silver dragon used by Shi Ling was crushed by the bamboo leaves.

Shi Ling stepped back step by step, obviously avoiding it in a awkward manner, but he raised his face and exclaimed: "Wow, this is even comparable to the special effects in a movie."

Wen Yuzhu stared at her, then suddenly glanced in another direction.

Countless ghostly bamboo leaves fell towards that direction like a blanket.

Suddenly, countless hibiscus petals fell like red rain, colliding with the dark green bamboo leaves.

An extremely fancy red umbrella hovered down. Under the umbrella was a charming man wearing red clothes. The man was smiling evilly and charmingly. He was walking forward step by step, walking through the bloody storm, just like a groom coming to welcome his bride.

Shi Ling: Oh, here comes another one.

Wen Yuzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if in surprise: "Sang Fu, why are you here?"

Sang Fu sneered: "Wen Yuzhu, do you think I only have access to the Internet like you? How brave are you to come to my territory and bully the people I like?"

When Wen Yuzhu heard this, he glanced at Shi Ling in astonishment, and asked Sang Fu with a strange expression: "Have you fallen in love with her?"

Sang Fu: "Not bad."

He walked up to Shi Ling holding an umbrella, and his hand suddenly turned into a bright hibiscus flower. He kissed the flower gently, and then handed the flower to Shi Ling with charming eyes: "Madam, long time no see." , I miss you very much.”

Shi Ling couldn't help but take a step back, covering her nose: "You have bad breath, stay away from me."

Sang Fu's coquettish face seemed to freeze for a moment, and the hibiscus flowers in his hand disappeared instantly. He smiled a little sinisterly: "It doesn't matter. When you become my ghost, you will naturally know how fragrant I am."

"Hey." Shi Ling felt a chill.

Wen Yuzhu stared at the two of them and suddenly laughed: "Sang Fu, you are so brave. Do you know who she is?"

He planned to lure Shi Ling to come and personally ambush her. He just wanted to capture her alive to negotiate terms with Xuanxian Sect and Shenyue Sect.

But Sang Fu actually wants to eat swan meat, tsk. Sang Fu didn't take it seriously: "Who is she? Of course she is my future wife. When we get married, I will invite you to a dinner party."

Wen Yuzhu: "Eat a white mat?"

The smile on Sang Fu's lips turned cold. He twirled the red umbrella and took it out, stabbing towards Wen Yuzhu like a blooming hibiscus flower.

At the same time, countless chaotic black energies rose from all directions, and they could barely be seen to be human figures, carrying a strong sinister aura.

Wen Yuzhu stood alone in the wilderness, and a black and silver folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

The folding fan looks like bamboo leaves arranged in an arrangement, shining with cold light, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

He raised his folding fan, and blood spread everywhere he passed, and the evil ghosts were wiped out.

Shi Ling watched from the side and probably estimated the strength of these two ghost kings.

Wen Yuzhu's strength is slightly higher than Sang Fu's, but this is Sang Fu's territory, and all the fierce ghosts listen to his call, so it's better to have more ghosts.

Compared with the strength of ordinary ghosts, the ghost king's strength is completely different.

Her methods were fine against ordinary ghosts, but when fighting against the Ghost King, they felt a bit inadequate.

Shi Ling remembered that the last time she escaped from Sang's armrest was thanks to Black and White Wuchang.

She couldn't beat any of them last time, but now that there are two, she probably won't be a match.

So of the thirty-six strategies, go ahead.

Anyway, this old street where time and space overlap has been restored by her, and the people who don't belong here have also been sent away by her. The goal has been achieved.

Shi Ling looked at the ghosts bound by her lightning, stretched out her hand, turned around and ran away. Take it back and transcend it.

However, Sang Fu and Wen Yuzhu, who were fighting, both looked over.

The two ghost kings stopped fighting instantly and appeared in front of Shi Ling.

Shi Ling: "..."