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"A man should be happy with his love and hatred. From then on, my strength has greatly increased!"

Song Xiao looked at it and said, "You have a wrong and a debt, you are so ruthless, you still want me to let you out?"

Mu Wushuang argued: "The father's debt is paid by the son, and the ancestors of those people owed me a dark debt. It is only natural that I ask his descendants to ask for it!"

As he said that, it looked at Song Xiao: "Fellow Daoist doesn't look like that pedantic person, you should understand that in this world, nothing is more important than strength and status. As long as Fellow Daoist helps me out of trouble, I will naturally Help fellow daoists achieve all of this!"

Song Xiao asked: "Then why were you suppressed here?"

Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth, and said with hatred on his face: "In a certain year, there was a catastrophe, people were devastated, the people were in dire straits, starvation was everywhere!"

"This king kindly took in those lonely and wild ghosts who had nowhere to go, and thus established a side of power, which finally attracted the attention of a certain person in the heaven back then."

"That fellow is just a dog meddling with rats, and unexpectedly invited an arhat dharma body to suppress this king here."

"It's a pity for those poor children of my king. Without me, they must have lived a very miserable life and were bullied..."

"If there is a chance to escape, this king must find the descendants of that guy and kill them all!"

Song Xiao looked at it and said, "Being suppressed for so many years, you haven't thought of a way to escape by yourself? It won't be difficult for you to train your subordinates, right?"

Mu Wushuang sighed: "It's still difficult, but I haven't tried it. More than ten years ago, I found a good seedling. She is the daughter of a wealthy family with rich family resources and excellent talent."

"When she came to the temple with her family to offer incense, I saw her at a glance."

"I have waited hard for more than ten years, I have been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and I see that I am about to mature. As long as I let that girl come here, I can break free from the oppression by extracting the cold air from her body..."

"I just wanted a bit of yin, and I didn't want to harm anyone, but out of nowhere came a meddling bastard, and a damn dog, who ruined my good deeds and killed the one I worked so hard to cultivate. A few disciples."

Mu Wushuang's face was full of hatred: "Pity my disciples, although they are ghosts, they have never harmed anyone."

"This world is too unfair to us. If we don't ask the reason, we don't make sense. If we see it, we will be beaten and killed."

"There are too few people like fellow Taoists who are willing to listen patiently."

Song Xiao looked at it and asked: "Since you are prepared, how can you be easily destroyed? Could it be you who are making up stories?"

Mu Wushuang seemed to be humiliated, and said loudly: "What I said is true!"

"In the past, I suffered because I didn't want to use my brain. In this matter, I put my heart into it!"

"I was originally a scholar and learned, but after I became stronger, I found that many things in this world don't need to be reasoned at all!"

"After being suppressed, I finally figured it out thoroughly. Strength alone is not enough, because there will always be someone stronger than you in this world. To do things, you still need to use your brain."

Then it told Song Xiao with a little bit of pride how it was laid out back then, and how it achieved its goal step by step.

This includes that it ordered its subordinates to threaten the sellers who originally wanted to sell the extreme Yin spar to Jiang's chaebol.

It was an agent of a foreign chaebol in China, with a lot of resources in hand, and came to China to conduct various transactions with the chaebol here.

"I asked people to find that person, and said that if he dared to sell, he would kill everyone in his family! Not only kill them all in the world, but even die!"

Then he talked about how he let his hand guide Li Miaomiao's friend to this big temple step by step, and how he was successfully captured by it with spiritual hints, and finally let him persuade Li Miaomiao to trick Jiang Qiuying into attending the birthday party.

"Those chaebol families are heavily guarded and extremely vigilant. If there is any trouble, this matter will be declared a failure."

Mu Wushuang said proudly: "So I took every step, and finally achieved all of this..."

Speaking of this, it became angry again, and gritted its teeth: "I have worked hard for many years to arrange everything, but in the end it was all ruined by that good-looking little bastard!"

It looked at Song Xiao: "I'm telling my friend everything frankly, just to let my friend know that although I, Mu Wushuang, can't be considered a good ghost king, I will never disappoint my benefactor!"

"I can even swear that if I violate it, I will fall into the endless hell forever, and I will never be reborn forever!"

Song Xiao said: "Then you swear."

Mu Wushuang's spirit was shaken, and he swore seriously there.

But I was thinking in my heart: This person is not small, not only can discover my existence, but also has the ability to directly pass through the shadows just like that little beast.He was looking for me, obviously for the benefit.

It looks a little innocent and easy to deceive, so it should be easier to handle.

As long as you successfully get out of trouble, give him some benefits first to stabilize him, and when you have a chance later, you will swallow him in one gulp, maybe you can bring me back to the peak state of the year...

At this time Song Xiao suddenly said: "Although you have made an oath, I still don't believe you, and I don't covet your treasure, but you at least... have to show me a little sincerity, right?"

Mu Wushuang immediately said: "That's simple. There is a family in the countryside outside the city. My subordinates have successfully seized their homes and managed a lot of wealth for me. I can tell you the password. Go there and find the treasures there." , I can give you all!"

By this time, it doesn't bother to hide anything anymore. The person in front of him is full of benevolence and morality, but in his heart he just wants to extort more benefits. If that's the case, what if I give it to you temporarily?

It's just for the king to keep it!

After hearing this, Song Xiao said, "Okay, tell me, I'll come back to save you when I get the benefits!"

Mu Wushuang's heart was full of coldness, but a friendly smile appeared on his blue-faced and long-fanged face: "It's a deal!"

Afterwards, Song Xiao was informed of the address and password.

Seeing that Mu Wushuang didn't seem to be lying, Song Xiao guessed that it was probably thinking of going back and killing herself.

Immediately stopped pretending, and said with a smile: "Do you really care about going to hell? If you can go down, how can you wait until today? The power of rules that ordinary ghosts can't resist, I'm afraid Not even a fart."

"You instigated your subordinates to take away innocent people, control others with your mind, kill the whole family after losing their use value... How can I save you, the scum of the dead?"

Mu Wushuang was stunned on the spot, and looked at Song Xiao in disbelief. I said everything about my feelings, and I gave you the benefits, but you turned your face and refused to recognize anyone?

But this opportunity is so rare, if you miss this time, you don't know when the next time will come.

Suppressing his anger, he asked in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, are you entertaining me?"

Song Xiao said frankly: "Yes."

Mu Wushuang was furious immediately.

The treasure place has been set out, Song Xiao didn't give it a chance to continue talking nonsense, and immediately started the Golden Body Sutra.

The golden light bloomed all over his body, and his power was astonishing, which immediately stabbed Mu Wushuang so hard that he could barely open his eyes.

Its exposed head and limbs were also burned by the golden light in a large area, and the severe pain almost made it howl.

Mu Wushuang was shocked and angry, feeling that this man was very similar to the little beast from before, but it was a little unbelievable.

How many days is this?

How could it be so powerful?

At this moment, Song Xiao condensed the golden light into a golden sword, and stabbed Mu Wushuang with the sword.

The poor Lord Ghost King couldn't avoid it, he could only watch helplessly as the sword pierced into his huge head.

"Ow!"

It let out a shriek and screamed, and was hit hard immediately.

To make matters worse, the big Buddha was activated again after touching the golden light!

The grand Sanskrit sound sounded, and the terrifying suppression made Mu Wushuang spurt blood on the spot.

It just crashed.

While screaming and begging bitterly, she was willing to bow her knees and be Song Xiao's servant.

No one believes this kind of nonsense.

Such a ferocious and cunning terrifying ghost king, if he can be beaten to death with a stick, he must not soften his heart.

While slashing with the golden sword, Song Xiao tried the Peng Claw method again, grabbing a large piece of flesh from Mu Wushuang's face.

Mu Wushuang was extremely sad and indignant, mad with hatred.

A dignified and tyrannical ghost king was suppressed here. He was severely injured a while ago, and now he is completely powerless to resist, and he is extremely aggrieved.

Threats, intimidation and begging are useless, this little beast that has changed its appearance for some reason is obviously going to kill it.

Until now, those people who were killed by it for countless years suddenly flashed in its mind, every face was very clear, and the eyes looking at it were full of fear and resentment...

It knows that it is about to die, but it is full of unwillingness. Those rubbish are born weak, shouldn't the weak deserve to die?

Just like it was back then, if it had the supernatural power to fly into the sky and escape from the ground when it was a scholar, how would the noble gentry dare to attack it?

I'm afraid she had already dressed up her daughter beautifully, and sent her to him in eight palanquins!

The huge head had already been chopped off badly at this moment, Mu Wushuang endured the severe pain, and finally pleaded: "I have already failed, and I have surrendered, do you have to be so stubborn?"

Song Xiao said seriously: "I want to practice with you, because there is still a ghost king to fight. That one has not been suppressed, and it is not as easy to deal with as you. I have to know what your weaknesses are first..."

After hearing this, Mu Wushuang finally broke down completely, and roared with great grief and indignation: "The other ghost king provoked you, then you go to him! Why are you looking for me? I'm already in such a miserable state...I, I He didn't provoke you..."

Song Xiao remained indifferent, and continued to stab and slash with one sword after another. At the same time, he carefully studied where the stabs hurt more.

Mu Wushuang roared, "You liar!"

"Sooner or later, you will be out of your wits!"

Song Xiao said: "Actually, you still haven't learned how to use your brain, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself a scholar."

Mu Wushuang: "..."

Under the strong suppression of the big Buddha statue, Song Xiao finally completed his "research", and at the same time completed the first kill of the ghost king level creature.

Mu Wushuang exploded, and the giant Buddha statue in the underworld disappeared instantly.

On the ground is a fist-sized ultra-yin spar, exuding an extremely harsh and cold air.

Song Xiao gasped. Now he is no longer the novice in the cultivation world of the past. He who often browses the Tianting forum knows very well that such a big ultra-yin spar is no longer tradeable in the world!

After two battles one after another, the anger in his chest was finally vented a bit, and he calmed down.

The ghost king is really not easy to kill!

If he hadn't been suppressed all the time, and had just been severely injured a while ago, such a ghost king, with his current strength, might not even be able to beat him, let alone kill him.

He hasn't really entered the golden core stage yet, even if he does, there may be a huge difference in combat power between the same realms.

Like him, it's still a little too tender.

Very weak!

An existence that can become a "king", even if it is just a ghost king in the world, does not have a simple role.

However, through these two battles, it was successfully verified that the golden body scripture on the black bamboo slips was indeed powerful, and he also felt the great power of the Kunpeng scripture.

In particular, the Kunpeng Sutra, except for the Peng Claw Method, is not even considered a beginner, but its body skills have been greatly improved compared to the past.

Light as a swallow, extremely flexible!

In the future, we will continue to work hard and strive to cultivate all these to a higher level as soon as possible.

The effect of the Pengclaw method is gratifying, and after it is combined with the poison method, its power increases dramatically.

It's a pity that there is still a relatively lack of environment and resources for practicing poisonous methods. It is not enough to get rid of the ghost king's den in Dongcheng County, and we have to pay attention to this information in the future.

The Peng Claw method is very suitable for Yin people.

Picking up the huge ultra-yin spar, Song Xiao knew that he was not the opponent of Dongcheng County Ghost King yet, and it would take some days before he wanted to take revenge.

The most urgent task is to accept the "inheritance" of senior Mu Wushuang.

This is the real thing!

Song Xiao decided to strike while the iron was hot.

Going right now.

Chapter 35 No Windfall, No Rich

Dongcheng County.

Underworld.

Facing the report from one of the four major ghost generals under his command, the Ghost King of Dongcheng County was extremely furious.

"First, the capital branch was taken away entirely by someone, and now the headquarters suffered heavy losses due to a surprise attack. What are you doing for food?"

"Is this king raising you just to raise a bunch of waste?"

Tao Qian, one of the four ghost generals below, drooped his head and dared not speak out.

The other ghost generals were all silent with shame on their faces.

The recent period of time has indeed been a bit stretched, which is not in line with their temperament of the princes of the underworld in Southeast County.

"Have you figured out who can do it? Is it someone from Heaven? Are they tired of living?"

The ghost king of Dongcheng County said in a cold voice: "Before, there was nothing wrong with each other. This king has more important things to do, and I don't bother to pay attention to those idiots who claim to be the guardians of China. Do you really think this is the age of ancient gods? Heaven..."