Chapter 2774: You are dead

"That is a living person!"
"嘿~It smells good!"
"Should also celebrate the Ximen Jing today to marry the 98th room?"
"I have never heard of the friendship between Ximen Jing and the living people. The disciples of the sects will not run together. Every time there are at least a dozen, these two little dolls, what is the origin?"
The eyes of the ghosts are curious, unscrupulous, the vast majority are greedy, but it is normal, just like people see gold and silver treasures, can not be moved by it, how many people in the world?
"What is this?"
The old man smiled and looked at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, Dao.
His eyes flashed a trace of greed that was not easy to detect. The rest of the ghosts could reveal their own feelings in a generous manner. But he was the steward of the master family. Today, he is the host family’s happy event. Naturally, he can’t reveal a hungry food. appearance.
"We are here to congratulate."
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan knows that the north is strong and nods. "Yes."
"Then please, please." The old man looked at the two people with a smile and smiled. He nodded and made a gesture of asking. Although the two were living and living, the old man did not understand the meaning of the two. The main thing is that the two living people have no threat to them at all. Today, the 37-way ghost king of the Spring Springs is present at the scene.
Which living person is stupid enough to dare to cause trouble today?
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"Good luxury, the ghost king here must be a rich and wealthy person, perhaps the emperor of a certain country is also not sure." Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei sit alone on a table, in this courtyard, a table like this There are 5,000 tables in full, and half of them are already on the table. Everyone’s eyes are looking at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei. The two also found this. In addition to the two of them, there are more than a dozen living people.
It should be a sacred door!
The breath of one of the middle-aged people is comparable to that of the ghost king. He wants to be the ancestors of the dead. After he looked at Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, his eyes flashed a bit of disdain and no longer paid attention to the two. However, the spirit masters who are at the same table with him are quite curious about Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei.
Watched by the eyes of the ghosts, Yan Zhibei is somewhat restless, because there are no shortage of centuries-old ghosts in these ghosts, and even thousands of old ghosts!
Ning Qi, however, is looking at the decoration around, magnificent, and will not be worse than the emperor's family!
"Are you afraid?"
Ning Qi suddenly looked at Yan Zhibei and smiled.
"Predecessors, you look over there, sitting twenty or thirty ghost kings, they have been looking at you and me just now, you said I can not be afraid?"
Yan Zhibei smiled bitterly.
In addition, his heart is even more abdomen. If Ning Qi waits for the killing, he does not know how to protect himself from the spread.
As long as it is not stupid, whoever is in his situation will be afraid!
"Afraid of any use, still die."
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan knows that the North is stunned and suddenly shuts up.
"The dozen or so living people should be the same sect. There is a master of silence, and the rest are spiritual, but their breath is much stronger than you were. You can’t beat it. ""
Ning Qi turned to Nunu mouth in a certain direction.
"Predecessors, Zongmen is strong here, and the resounding is stronger than the sect." Yan knows that the North has turned a blind eye, but on the surface it is extremely patient to explain, just to say half He himself stunned first, because Ning Qi does not seem to come out from Zongmen. Many common senses don’t understand. It’s a great chance of being scattered. But this is a bit too much.
, a loose repair, can actually kill a ghost king level with a sword?
"You once said that there are sects who will trade with the evil spirits of the local government and exchange the living people for their pure and powerful souls, right."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Yes."
Yan knows that the north nodded.
"The relationship between this group of guys and the ghost king here should be what you said."
Ning Qi faint road.
"Most likely."
Yan knows that North nods.
After about an hour or so, the guests were almost all on the table. Even Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei’s table was full. Of course, the rest were evil spirits. Their eyes continued to be on Yan Zhibei and Ning Qi. Flowing, greed in the eyes, no disguise.
"Ha ha ha! Thank you all for coming to participate in the joyful event of Ximen Jing today. This is the 99th time for Ximen Jing to do a happy event. For this day, I specially prepared a rich banquet for everyone, and a good blood wine. Please also open your belly to eat!"
With a good laughter, a strong man with a height of two feet and Zhang Feihu came in the air. In his arms, he was clutching a man in red and his head was red. woman.
"98 happy events? This guy... can really do it..."
Ning Qi looked at the brawny and smiled with a sigh.
This person is the ghost king here, Ximen respect!
"Ximen brother, congratulations!"
"I don't know Ximen's 99th wedding event, when are you going to do it?"
"Ha ha ha!"
"You must be anxious, and ninety-nine happy events are not far away, and are scheduled for next year!"
Ximen Jing laughed. Then, the ghost kings began to laugh together, then the centuries-old ghosts, and the master of the silence also smiled and greeted Ximen with a few greetings. The scene became very lively, and Simon was the face of everyone. , the bride’s red hijab will be opened, Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei will only
Now, the bride is also a living person, but her face is pale, her eyes are full of panic!
"You, start enjoying the delicious food I have prepared for you!"
Ximen Jing suddenly clap his hands.
Then, a large group of boys and girls were taken up, roughly estimated, there are tens of thousands of people! The eyes of these boys and girls are filled with endless fears. When the evil spirits see it, they suddenly swallow their mouths, and their eyes are almost greedy.
In addition, there is a sip of a sip on the pot of a scent of alcohol, which is a mixture of blood and scent.
"Is it a child, is it a wine made from human blood?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Yan Zhibei found that Ning Qi’s smile was revealing a sense of coldness.
"Predecessors, the ghost king puts on the banquet, and it is all so fine. Only the ordinary ghost people can't afford to live. They eat pigs and sheep."
Yan knows the north low channel.
"Ximen brother, have the ability, where did you come from so many boys and girls?"
The ghost king of Zuoqiu Mountain laughed and licked his lips.
"This is thanks to the ghost brother of the ghosts. These boys and girls are the gifts that he brought to me this time. I will give flowers to the Buddha and let everyone taste together!"
Ximen smiled and smiled.
The lonely master stood up and succumbed to the ghost kings who were present. He smiled and said: "You are in the middle of the ghosts. If there is any business in the future, you can give more advice."
"Let's say something!"
"If Yunxiong can always provide such superior products, then I will make a deal with Yunxiao in Beibei Mountain!"
"My left hill is also!"
"You are dead, and you are in the mood to make a deal?"
"Who!"
"who is it!"
A discordant voice suddenly made the ghost kings present in the field violent and screamed. Soon, they found the person who spoke, and his eyes fell on Ning Qi and Yan Zhibei, and Yan knew that North Cold Khan suddenly went straight.