Chapter 1285: Take over the position of the ghost government

Huang Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, then changed for a while and changed back to the original appearance.
Ghost House Lord Ghosts, Feng Er, and all the ghosts and guards were shocked. No one had seen Huang Xiaolong change his face.
"The predecessor of the ghost house, I am Huang Xiaolong, the disciple of the Vientiane God." My master is the golden eyebrow and the blood knife ancestor." Huang Xiaolong did not hide it.
The sneaky surprise, then smiled: "You are the apprentice of Jinmei and blood knife. I used to have a relationship with Jinmei and the blood knife. It is also an old knowledge. However, you are their apprentice. You can also Worship me as a teacher."
"See Master." Since the ghosts don't mind, Huang Xiaolong didn't feel any more, and went to see him.
Ghosts laughed and said: "Okay, good, fast!" Reaching out personally to help Huang Xiaolong, looking up and down Huang Xiaolong, satisfied nod.
Before the teacher, Huang Xiaolong did not conceal his identity, which made the ghosts appreciate it.
"You all come out, come over and meet the little housekeeper!" The sneaky phoenix guards the phoenix and the ghosts.
At this time, in the void, the hidden ghost guards appeared, and the former ghosts and Feng Er went forward, respectfully respected Huang Xiaolong: "See the lesser!"
Huang Xiaolong let everyone get up.
The sneaky scorpion let Huang Xiaolong sit down next to the seat, and sighed with a sigh: "Xiao Long, Master has accepted you as a disciple, and some things do not blame you. Master had poisoned 10,000 corpses in the past. Although these years have relied on their own strength, However, the poison of the corpse still slowly eroded into Master's deity. Master's vitality has been nearly lost, and he can only live for up to five years."
Huang Xiaolong is so stunned, no wonder the ghosts want to pass the position of the ghost house.
"Master, is there no thing to solve the poison of this corpse?" asked Huang Xiaolong.
Ghosts shook their heads: "Master has swallowed a lot of chaotic elixir for tens of thousands of years, but it has no effect, and now the toxicity has invaded Master's deity. Even if there is a detoxifying medicine, it is useless."
"That is what you are ignorant." At this time, the Golden Horn Mavericks swayed.
Being ignorant!
Ghostly, he sneaks hundreds of thousands of years. Now I was told by an ancient Mavericks that I was ignorant?
"Let's relax!" Feng Er and the ghosts couldn't help but scream at the Golden Horn Mavericks.
The ghost shook his hand and smiled. "It's okay." Then he said to Huang Xiaolong: "You are sitting on the pet. The tone is not too small."
Huang Xiaolong smiled helplessly: "It has always been like this." Then asked the Golden Horn Mavericks: "Chick, do you have a way to get rid of Master's corpse poison?"
The sneaky words, but it is a smile, how can a calf in the ancient gods have a way to get rid of the poison of their own corpse.
The Golden Horn calf said: "The poison of its corpse has invaded the godhead. I can't completely remove it now, but if I want him to live a few hundred years, I can still do it."
"You. What to say?!" Ghostly excited, stood up, can't believe to look at the Golden Horn Mavericks, how many more lives? !
Feng Er and all the ghosts are also excited.
Huang Xiaolong smiled at the ghosts: "Master, since the chick said that there are ways to make you live for hundreds of years, then there must be a way, but the chick, you said that you can't completely remove the poison of my master's corpse. Is there a way to do that?"
The excited sneaky scorpion was shocked and stared at the Golden Horn calf.
The Golden Horn Maverick nodded: "Yes. Later, when I return to the high-strength strength of the ancestral gods, I can completely remove the poison of this corpse."
Ghostly eyes surprise. Shortness of breath: "Little dragon, this, this, really?"
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Do not worry, Master, if the chick is guaranteed, it will not say this." Speaking of this, to the Golden Horn Mavericks: "Chick, then you will help my Master to suppress the poison of this corpse?

The Golden Horn Mavericks are embarrassed and look reluctant.
Huang Xiaolong smiled bitterly. I want to come to the former Feng Er and the ghosts to scream at it and make it uncomfortable.
"A hundred ancestral gods gods?" Huang Xiaolong on the Golden Horn calf.
Ghostly. Feng Er and others are unclear.
What is the meaning of a hundred ancestral gods?
"Two hundred?" Huang Xiaolong said again.
The Golden Horn Mavericks shook his tail to the front of the ghost house. The brow thunder appeared, and then flew out of the air, suddenly, the purple thunder rolled, came to the top of the ghost.
Every time the thunder is rotated, the thunder and lightning are blooming. The water of the purple thunder is continuously poured into the ghost body. The ghosts are pleasantly surprised to find that the poison of the corpse that he has been suppressing for many years has begun to weaken little by little.
This!
Although Huang Xiaolong had previously promised, but he still does not believe in his heart, he can hardly believe that even the corpse poison that he can't eliminate can be eliminated.
Now, he is completely convinced.
Feng Er and all the ghost guards stared at the sneaky changes, and felt that the smoldering body was slowly weakening, and Feng Er and all the ghosts and blessings were brows.
After more than three hours, the Golden Horn Mavericks stopped and squatted there, swearing and boring, and it seemed to have lost a lot of power.
The sneaky sensation only felt that the whole body had never been relaxed and comfortable, and the deadness seemed to have completely disappeared.
This feeling of rebirth makes the ghosts rush, and his face looks at Huang Xiaolong with joy and complexity. He originally accepted Huang Xiaolong as a disciple. He only thought that someone could inherit his clothes and can take over the ghost house. I didn’t expect it to be like this now. Transfer.
"Little Dragon." Ghosts don't know what to say.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "You are my master, and the chick is for you to eliminate the poison of the corpse. It should be."
Ghostly laughed: "It’s Master, I am so sweet." He looked at the Golden Horn Mavericks, and then lost the previous contempt. The Golden Horn Mavericks had an ancient deity, which could eliminate the poison of his body. He I dare to despise the Golden Horn Mavericks.
Moreover, the Golden Horn Mavericks said earlier that if he restores the high-level strength of the ancient gods, he can completely remove the poison of his corpse. What does this mean? The Golden Horn Mavericks must be reborn and reborn.
On that night, the ghost house owner sneaked a wedding banquet. One was to celebrate the joy of his own apprenticeship, and the other was to celebrate the release of the poison of his body.
At the banquet, the ghosts passed the place of the ghost house to Huang Xiaolong, and gave the ring of the ghost house to Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong pushed it, but the ghosts were resolute, and they could not allow Huang Xiaolong to push.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and had to take over the ghost house and the ghost house.
After all, when you go to the stone Buddha mainland, you will want to go to the Xiao’s parents, Xiao Xiaoteng, to have the chaotic and colorful stone.
However, Huang Xiaolong did not rush to the Shifo mainland, but stayed in the ghost house for three months.
In these three months, Huang Xiaolong will further enhance his strength and reach the peak of the ancient seventh step of the ancient gods. He is only half a step away from the middle stage of the ancient gods, and the reason for using the phantom crystal spar to temper the body every day, the defense and strength of the Yuanlong body. The promotion is even more amazing. (To be continued)