Chapter 157: Fierce ghost soldier!

Chapter 157 Fierce Ghost Soldier!
"Sister." Shi Feng and Ziya walked in the ghost town, suddenly a hoarse voice sounded, Ziya bowed her head, saw a cute little girl who was only six or seven years old, with a chubby face standing beside her. The girl stretched out her little translucent hand and wanted to grab Ziya's hand, but passed through Ziya's hand.
Then the girl tried again several times. Because the strength of the soul was too weak, she couldn't touch Ziya's hand. Then the girl lowered her head sadly and said, "I forgot, I'm dead." Weakness is not the sound that ordinary little girls should have.
"This ..." Affected by the little girl's emotions, Ziya looked at Shi Feng for help.
"Okay, I know." Shi Feng said, and then a Mori white mark was hit and fell on the little girl's body. Then, the little girl's original translucent body became solidified. Ziya reached out her hand and touched it. Touching the little girl's head, at this moment, it was as if you really touched the real head, except that the tentacles were cold.
How small a child is, and it still dies so painfully.
Ziya remembered the boundless white bones she saw, as well as the bones that had been torn apart. Such a tragic fate happened to such a child.
"Sister, your hands are so warm and comfortable. I haven't felt this kind of warmness for a long time." The little girl looked up and said to Ziya, Ziya saw that Sen Sen's white face, eyes half Alas, like a kitten, a smile emerged from being stroked.
Seeing this smile, Ziya was even more uncomfortable.
"Sister, brother, are you here to save us?" The little girl said suddenly, looking at Ziya and Shi Feng: "Listen to the grown-ups, the bad guy who killed us will one day have to Eat us, sister, brother, you came to save us, did you? "The little girl asked again.
"Yes, we are here to save you." Ziya smiled softly to the little girl: "With us, the bad guy will never dare to bully you again."
"Um." The little girl smiled sweetly, then nodded and said, "Sister, you must not lie to me."
"No, you can rest assured, sister, and brother, will help you to run away the bad guys." Ziya promised.
"Well, I believe in my elder sister." The little girl said, her face smiling with a happy smile, and she ran away with a smile.
"Little ghost head." Shi Feng said, looking at the little girl who ran away.
"Why are you doing this, why say she's a little ghost?" Ziya looked at Shi Feng with dissatisfaction.
"Do you really think that it is a naive and simple girl? She is older than you, but her soul remains the same as before death." Shi Feng said indifferently.
"Then she is still a little girl." Ziya said.
"Her mind has grown up, and the reason why she pretended to look like that is just to win your sympathy, because they saw my extraordinary, and I didn't promise to help them, they chose a kid out." Shi Feng Road.
"How could you say that is so bad." After listening to Shi Feng's words, Ziya said dissatisfied.
Shi Feng just smiled and said nothing. Maybe everyone is as simple as her in the heart of this simple snake-girl.
"Here comes the ghost soldier."
"Here comes the ghost soldier."
Suddenly, a bleak sound sounded. The original grimace-like white faces began to change. Then the translucent body seemed to be out of control, and ghosts drifted towards the entrance of the town.
"Let's go, too," Shi Feng said to Ziya.
"Um." Ziya nodded sternly and said, "We must fight away these bad guys, right, bad guys."
At the entrance of the town, eleven ghost soldiers wearing dark black armor lined with sharp barbs lined up in front of them, and ghosts floated in front of them, bowed to the ground and bowed their heads. Deeply down, the ghosts floated more and more, and soon the streets were full of dense, translucent bodies.
The eleven ghost soldiers, looking at the ghosts kneeling forward, have no emotion on Sen's white cold face.
"Hisse!" Suddenly, the ghost soldier standing in the middle sniffed twice, then a black whip in his hand was thrown out, and he slammed against a ghost in front of him, "Pop!"
"Ah!" The whipped ghost soldier immediately screamed sternly, like a rat burnt by fire.
The eleven heard the scream, and the expression on their faces remained indifferent and still cold, just like beating a captive pig and dog.
Then, the hoarse, piercing voice of that ghost soldier sounded: "Say! Is there a stranger here?" Then, another whip crunched down, "Pop!"
"Ah!" The soul screamed again and again, hearing the rest of the ghosts hairy and cold.
"Ah! Don't hit me again, I said, I said!" The screaming ghost whipped in two whip, and said quickly: "There are indeed two strangers, a man and a woman. . "
"Where is it now?" The ghost soldier asked coldly.
In order not to be beaten again, the ghost said quickly when the ghost soldier's voice fell, "I'm still here, I just saw them hanging out behind."
"Well, I see." Then, the ghost soldier lashed down at the ghost again, as if they whipped them in their own mood, no different from the livestock, they wanted to fight.
"what!"
Then the ghost soldier said to the other ten ghost soldiers: "Master Ghost King likes to swallow the flesh and blood of the mortal creatures. Go and grab those two mortals and bring them back to the Ghost King. Remember, you must live. Otherwise, the flesh is not fresh, and the Lord Ghost King will blame it. "
"Yes!" The ten ghost soldiers answered in unison.
Just then, a melodious voice sounded not far from the street: "No need to bother, we come here by ourselves."
Then everyone looked backwards and saw the figure of a man and a woman, as they had seen in the previous stroll, walking slowly towards this side.
"This lord ... this lord is here, he intends to help us." A kneeling ghost whispered to the ghost around him in a low voice.
"Yes, this lord is our hope! This lord is extraordinary. When we saw him, we couldn't help but bow to him."
"However, even if he can deal with the ghost soldiers of His Majesty the King, but the ghost king, as long as the ghost king does not die, we can't escape that bad luck!" There is a ghost road, after hearing this voice, many ghosts have white faces Sadness emerged again.
(End of this chapter)