Chapter 134: Knowing the ghost king prefers the ghost king 2

Before, Xie pity always felt that I haven't seen it for a long time, and I miss it very much. Although, this "long time" is only a few days. Who knows, Huacheng has always been hiding with him. Suddenly, before he was in a good mood, he had forgotten everything before, and he almost forgot to laugh. Huacheng Road: "Brother teased me."
Thanks for pity and the wooden board, said: "I dare to say that it is obvious that Saburo first teased me. I think... You are there when I beat the stove?"
Huacheng praised: "Oh, indeed, how did my brother know? It is really God."
Xie pity waved: "What god, San Lang, you have to pretend to be a serious person, do not be so perfunctory, if I can not see it is the real god. Loss I thought that there is really a second person can eat... Cough, but, 'Which one is the most handsome? Which one is the best? Which one is the richest? Which one do you most appreciate? 'Ha ha ha ha...'
"..." Huacheng softly said, "Brother, forget this paragraph."
Xie pity categorically refused: "No. I will always remember."
Huacheng said helplessly: "Brother, I am very happy to make you happy, but is it really so funny?"
Thank you for your support: "Of course. I only rediscovered after I met you. It was such a simple thing to be happy, hahahahaha..."
Hearing this sentence, Huacheng blinked, and the laughter of thankfulness was slightly weak. Suddenly he noticed that the sentence was somewhat exposed. Bone, after reacting, he had some numbness, a light cough, and blinked his eyes, barely positive color. Road: "Well, don't be naughty, the real Lang Ying? What do you want to be as a man? Just change the child back."
Huacheng slowly said: "I will invite him to the ghost city for a while."
It was taken away by Huacheng, and she was very reassured. She nodded and waited for another opening, but listened to the wooden door. The Lingwen took the hand from the Bodhisattva and said: "His Royal Highness."
Huacheng didn't mean to reveal his identity. Xie Pity also said nothing. In front of others, he was only Lang Ying, and he saw the spirit of the spirit dignified. He couldn't help but be serious. The smile was completely collected. "What happened? Jinyi... Is there any problem with Bai Jin?"
Lingwen said: "No. He has no problems. Just, I seem to smell strange smells from the kitchen. What is your cook burning?"
Thanks for your help: "Oh, yes, cook it."
After thinking about it, the spirit still uses a euphemistic tone to say something that is not euphemistic. "Take it, Your Highness. No matter what you cook, it should be ruined."
"..."
After an hour, night falls.
Inside the Bodhisattva view, for the table, Huacheng, Lingwen, and Quan Yizhen sat around the wooden table. Thanks to a pot from the kitchen, put it on the table, uncover the cover, dozens of jade snow cute, round and smooth small balls, the armpits in the plate.
Quan Yizhen said: "Are you not boiled? Why did you become a meatball?"
Xie Li introduced: "This is called 'Yu Jie Bing Qing Pills.'"
Quan Yizhen said: "Are you not boiled? Why did you become a meatball?"
Xie Li continued to introduce: "Because in the process of licking the ball, it takes a lot of time to use the soft and soft hand."
Quan Yizhen said: "Are you not boiled? Why did you become a meatball?"
"..."
Since Quan Yizhen is too persistent, Xie Pity will warmly say: "It was indeed boiled well, but because the fire and time controlled a little problem, one pot was dried, and I simply added some ingredients. Made a ball."
After listening to the spirit, I sincerely admire: "The whimsy of His Royal Highness is really a great thing, and I will admire it."
Thanks to the pity: "Like, praise."
Lingwen said: "No. At least I believe that there will never be a second person in the world who will create such a 'Yu Jie Bingqing Pills'."
Thanks to the chopsticks, said: "Well, let's talk. Come, everyone, please."
Lingwen and Quan Yizheng both took the chopsticks with their right hands, and then the left hand agreed to reach out to a cold steamed bun at the edge of the table. Only Huacheng caught an ice-clear jade pill, and sent it to the entrance. He said, "It's good."
Upon seeing this, Quan Yizheng’s eyes widened. Huacheng said again: "The taste is slightly lighter."
Thanks for your pity: "Okay, write down."
The eyes of the young man with a bandage on his face ate five or six of shimmering muddy stones. The evaluation was so sincere. Quan Yizhen seemed to be convinced. After thinking about it, he still caught one.
Thanks for keeping a smile. Smiling and watching him eat, smiling and looking at his face turned white, smiling and watching him fall to the ground, and finally, smiled and said: "What happened?"
Huacheng Road: "It may be too urgent to eat."
Ling Wenwan. At this time, thank you for listening to a familiar voice in his ear: "Brother."
This is neither the sound of Lange-Nan, nor the sound of a young boy who is now a flowery city. It is the voice of the flower city. He used to speak politely with psychicism. Thanks for raising his eyes and responding, "What is it?"
Huacheng Road: "Ling Wen is a man who is cold and ruthless. You bring her back, I am afraid it is not so simple."
For the first time, Xie Pity listened to people who commented on the spirit, thought for a moment, and replied: "I saw her have a goodwill to the sacred fairy, and should not be fake."
Huacheng Road: "There is a little goodwill, and it is not in conflict with the heart and heart. She is the first of heaven, and she looks at the six roads and listens to all directions. Her hands are also long, and my brother should beware of her looking for help."
Thanks to the pity: "General General?"
Huacheng Road: "It shouldn't. If the water is still there, she will definitely look down on the water, because the teacher has no way to help the pro." But if it is, you only need to explain the ins and outs. He may not choose to help him. Brother, be careful."
Thanks to pity: "Well, I am careful. Fortunately, the day will soon pass."
The voice of Huacheng in the ear is deep and deep: "No. Brother, you misunderstood, and what I said was another thing. Someone is coming."
At this time, a ring of bells and bells were heard in the ear. Huacheng slightly frowned, thanking through the window slits, looking out, I saw a middle-aged Taoist shaking the bell, staggering from the mouth of the village of Bodhisattva.
The robes are very gorgeous, carrying a treasure chest, and the box is covered with a yellow plaque. The bell slams all the way, thanking the goods, knowing that this is a good thing. If it is an ordinary monster, you will have a headache when you hear this ringtone. Retreat on your own. Not yet close, there are a few tall white-browed yellow robe monks holding a staff, walking slowly.
In a short time, it was actually continued. There were fifty or sixty people, as if they had made an appointment. They were not surprised to see each other and surrounded the Bodhisattva.
This group of people is not a flower shelf, the body is full of various instruments, the hands and feet are very calm, obviously a bit of a skill. The priests draw mana from the worship of the believers, and some of the cultivators can also seek the power from the sacred officials they believe in. These sinister humans may have higher mana than the priests, and they have come so much. There is no good thing. Thanks for the slightest brow, I feel that the person is not good.
Huacheng put down the tableware and stood up. Xie Pity heard him snoring in the psychic, saying: "The old monk stupid priest actually came here, with a tired brother, I will take them away."
Thank you for grabbing him and saying, "Don't move."
Lingwen is inexplicable: "What is it?"
Thank you for using psychic to Huacheng Road: "Don't go. Tell me honestly, is it important to reopen the Tonglushan?"
Huacheng Road: "No."
Xie pity stared at the eyes behind his bandage and said: "Less lie. You are a ghost king, and you don't need to be afraid of mortals like them. Why don't you just drive them away, but you should lead them away? You change In this way, in fact, I don’t want to make a joke at all, is it?"
The copper furnace mountain is reopened, and the higher the realm, the greater the impact on the monsters. The first time the ghosts moved, how uncomfortable Huacheng was at the time, and thanked him for seeing it. And the closer the day of leaving the mountain, the greater the vibration. Under such circumstances, if you are thankful, you will choose to temporarily seal the deity form, turn it into a relatively young form, store mana, avoid runaway, wait until the official start of the mountain. Unblock again.
In this way, although it can avoid the trouble of chaos, but because it seals the strength, it will also provide opportunities for people. Thanks for the pity, said: "Sure this..."
That night, when the graceful priests and the monks and monks who had hatred of Huacheng were called, they did not expect it to be awkward. Huacheng shook his head slightly and said: "Brother, they are coming to me. I will leave. Although this form can't kill them in one stroke, it is not a problem to let them roll away."
Thanks for the pity: "If you are gone now, never come to see me later."
"..."
Huacheng Road: "His Royal Highness!"
Huacheng has always been calm and unimpeded. In the past, he helped prayed so many times. This time, thank you for not having the opportunity to help him. How can he let him leave alone?
Thanks for the silence: "You are sitting. I will come to them."
Quan Yizheng barely opened his eyes and looked sighingly: "External... Is it coming? Do you want me to run?"
"..."
His voice is hoarse. Xie Li helped him close his eyes and said: "Qiying, you are still lying down. Also, you can't beat mortals, you have to deduct merits."
Xie pity sticks to the wooden door and scrutinizes the outside. Some villagers who had just finished work outside and had not had time to go home to have dinner had come to see so many monks and monks. It was amazement and said: "What do the masters do here to find Xie Dao?"
A murderous monk put his hands together: "Amitabha. Donor, do you know that this place has been invaded by evil spirits?"

What!
The villagers were shocked:
What kind of evil things are there?

Another monk is unpredictable: "A supernatural king of the ages!"
The villagers: "This, how can this be good!"
The earliest Huayi Road said: "Give us the best! Today I am the same as the Chinese people gathered here, just for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to win this ghost!" After that, I will come forward, but I was The village head went back with one hand. The man blinked: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The head of the village said: "That, Master, I am the village head of the village. Thank you very much, but, hey, I am telling the truth. You look very expensive..."
"..."
That Huayi Road said: "We are here for the devil to demon, you should be paid for it!" Then he rushed to the scene, and the villagers stopped them. Some people are unhappy, but they can't be swearing, and they are resistant to the temper: "What happened?"
The head of the village said: "If you don't want money, that would be great. Thank you for your unselfish devil's demon. But... this, the village's life has long been contracted by Xie Daochang. The masters came here to grab the work. As a village head, I don’t want to explain it to Xie Daochang."
The group roads face each other: "Xie Daochang?"
So, together, I have discussed a few words: "Which famous Daoist in the industry is the surname Xie?"
"Maybe not."
"I haven't heard it anyway. It's eighteen."
"Nothing is not famous, don't worry about it."
After the discussion was over, the Hua Yidao people turned back and said: "You said that Xie Daochang, but this one who lives inside?"
The villagers said: "Yes." They shouted, "Xie Daochang! Xie Daochang! You have come together! Many people! You are not at home?"
A yellow-haired old man folded his hands together: "Amitabha, that Xie Daochang did not have much to do with him. But the evil thing is now hidden in this room!"
The villagers were shocked: "啥???!"
Just at this time, thankful and calmly pushed the door out, saying: "I am. What are you doing here?"
The villagers were busy: "Daochang, these monks and old Taoist priests said that you have hidden in your house...a...ghost..."
Xie pity smiled and said: "Hey? Is this all seen by you?"
Everyone outside the scene was shocked: "Really?"
"You admit that it is refreshing!"
Xie pity throws a jar: "Yes, there are ghosts!"
The Hua Yidao took the can, first of all, happy, opened it, smiled and said: "Half-faced makeup girl?"
Immediately, he threw the jar back and was unhappy: "The Taoist friend is not going to wear garlic. This kind of low-level demon, even the 'bad' is not! You know what we are saying."
Thanks for accepting the jar, I feel that the strength of this person is not weak, it really is a bitter repair for many years, not a parallel. A few monks said to the Hua Yidao: "Dear brother, I see this person is enchanting, will he, he is..."
That Hua Yidao said: "Yes and no, I will know when I open my eyes!"
He said, he shouted, biting his finger, and smeared a vertical mark on his forehead, and his face seemed to have a third eye. Seeing his technique, Xie Pity also praised it well, leaning against the door and admiring his spellcasting. The Hua Yidao people blinked and stared at him for a moment, saying: "Sure enough... there is a ghost! Good ghosts! Ghost King! You really changed a skin!"
Thanks for the pity.
He is a official who works in heaven, how can he have a ghost? I was still thinking about this person's ability. How can I talk nonsense?
It is said that a circle of fifty or sixty mage is like an enemy, posing a posture. Huacheng said to the pity: "This group of people is really annoying."
Thanks: "It doesn't matter. Fortunately, it's okay. You can just sit."
After a short while, the Hua Yidao people wondered: "... is not right?"
Aside from the humanity: "What is wrong?"
The Hua Yi Dao smashed the blood of the forehead, as if blinking his eyes, saying: "It’s amazing and weird. I look at this person, sometimes it’s sneaky, sometimes it’s full of light, sometimes it’s faint... It’s amazing. Also weird."
"Hey? How can this be. Do you can't do it? Don't let us come."
"Yeah, how could it be so weird?"
The Hua Yidao people angered: "What? I can't? I can't do it?! I have been mixing for so many years, I haven't seen it for a few times!"
Thank you for your pity, and shook your head and said: "Would you like to see where the ghost is the most yin and heaviest?"
The eyes opened and I slammed my forehead, and for a moment, I was sure to say: "Lip!"
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