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Xiaoqian became stronger while using the treasure bag to collect ghosts.

She still had time to speak to Mr. Feng Shui: "Please, it's up to you whether I can become a ghost king or not."

Mr. Feng Shui: "???"

At this moment, this sad traveler had a black question mark on his face.

Yin soldiers borrowed the way, hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

Originally an extremely powerful and terrifying backhand, now it has completely become an opportunity for Xiaoqian to become stronger.

Mr. Feng Shui felt that he had worked hard for [-] years, but he had made a wedding dress for her.

"Hmph, what do you want me to do, I just don't do it? Even if I die, I won't let you do it!"

Mr. Feng Shui is trying to find a way to close the door that he has been working on for [-] years.

At this moment, a figure came quickly.

"The skirt owner, it's okay, I just caught up."

Pan Gu glanced at Ninth Uncle and said, "Master, please strengthen this formation."

Ninth Uncle nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll close it now... Hey, what do you want me to do, Skirt Master? Let me strengthen the formation? Isn't it closed?"

Xiaoqian laughed softly: "Daoist, I'm about to be upgraded to the ghost king. Please strengthen the formation so that there are more Yin soldiers and ghosts."

Uh……

Ninth Uncle glanced at Xiaoqian who was hanging up, and nodded vigorously.

When Tony saw that Mr. Feng Shui was trying to close the formation, he couldn't help roaring:

"Is this courting death?"

Tony was very fast and rushed over directly.

One punch!

In the next moment, Mr. Feng Shui escaped into the earth strangely and came to Pangu.

"You're the leader? Even if I die, I'll pull you back!"

The Feng Shui master held a long sword and stabbed at Pan Gu.

"Don't hurt my little brother!"

Tu Shan Susu scolded, and the chicken bone in his hand suddenly became bigger and longer.

Before she could do anything, she was stunned to find that the chicken bone had been knocked to death by Mr. Jiageng Feng Shui.

[The system prompts that Mr. Feng Shui, the traveler, has been executed, and the collective task of skirts has been completed. 】

[The system prompts that this skirt task has a total of [-] points, and all participants have gained. 】

[Tushan Susu got [-] points, Gupan Skirt got [-] points, Xiaoqian got [-] points, Tony got [-] points, Jiu Shu got [-] points, Yue Buqun got [-] points. 】

[The system prompts that the skirt task is completed, and now you can choose to return at any time, and the maximum stay period is half an hour. 】

Yue Buqun just arrived: "It's over? I just came!"

He didn't know if he should be happy.

As soon as it arrives, the target is dead.

If it's a little later, wouldn't it even have [-] points?

Hearing the prompt from the system, Yue Buqun looked at Pangu, Tushan Susu and Xiaoqian enviously.

This trip, the biggest harvest is Pangu and two 713 beauties.

Ninth Uncle is also fortunate, and at the same time very satisfied.

At the very least, once the crisis is lifted, I don't have to die.

His apprentices, his teachers, and many innocent people in this world have all been saved.

Ninth Uncle strengthened the formation, but there were not many Yin Soldiers and Li Gui.

After all, this is the era of the end of the law, it is not easy to hide so many ghost soldiers and ghosts.

This time, it's all gutted.

At the last moment, Xiaoqian's momentum suddenly soared.

Ghost King Nie Xiaoqian: "Thank you, Xiaoqian has finally become the Ghost King!"

Everything is for Huashan: "Congratulations to the ghost king, congratulations!"

It's the weak chicken Woban: "Congratulations!"

Not to become immortal but to wait for your return in the red dust: "Congratulations Xiaoqian."

The white beard who is not strong enough: "Congratulations Xiaoqian."

Xiao Susu, who didn't want to be touched: "Congratulations Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian remember to invite me for snacks when she goes back."

Ghost King Nie Xiaoqian: "Okay Susu, let me send you a red envelope too."