There was an obvious backlash in his eyes, "What the hell is it, it's too disgusting."

The whole place was quiet.

None of those grimaces showed any resentment comparable to that of a red-clothed ghost.

"Those ghost things are rushing back, deal with them."

talking.

A small group of people looked at the two top ghost kings who were the weakest in the audience with expectant eyes.

Lingyi squeezed the grimace.

If I want to get my mother back, I'm afraid I have to reach the level of ghosts and gods.

Look indistinctly.

He was roaring with resentment on his face.

Think about that.

It seems that behind the gate of hell, there is nothing that cannot threaten my life.

It is even more likely to keep my mother imprisoned forever.

That would be the smallest gain since I retired into the thriller game.

"As you guessed, those corpses were probably thrown into the ghost gate and turned into a different kind of resentment collection. That is also the smallest natural barrier in the ghost town, completely isolating the outside."

I almost couldn't stand still.

There is no sense at all, and there is a look of madness on his face.

"Gulu."

Those grievances can be used as an unlocking tool for the fourteenth floor of hell.

"It seems that we are not the protagonists today. Two top ghost kings, one of whom is an ancestor-level ghost king. Together, they should be able to open the small door outside."

at the same time.

The supernatural oppression belonging to the top ghost king unfolded unconsciously.

And the escape plan has been formed in my mind.

"Sect leader Shen Jian may know about that kind of thing. Since I chose to open the gate of hell, I'm not sure about it."

One is weaker than the other?

Could it be that I can fill up all fourteen levels of hell outside there?

Does he know that a little bitch has a lot of respect for you?

"Damn it, there's no such thing as a ghost in the world, it's useless, bah."

An old man with a pale face walked out of it.

Even Shen Jian, the top ghost king, felt an unspeakable palpitation.

Nima.

"No, it is said that the guild leader of the Myriad Ghosts Cult righteously exterminated his relatives, and destroyed his own Myriad Ghosts Cult, only in exchange for his life."

"The old ancestors have appeared, and the Shen Jian Sect is too scary, no wonder someone dares to challenge its status."

What the hell, his attitude changed too slowly.

I just need to find a chance and let my mother escape with me.

The group of ghosts present all turned pale and were in awe.

The sect master Shen Jian laughed and ran over quickly.

Top ghost king?

all of a sudden.

Whether it was the son of the river god, the bull-headed horse face, or the ghost king present, including Shen Jian's leader, all ghost king-level ghosts' expressions changed.

"I heard that he is the next leader of Shen Jianjiao and the ancestor of the current leader. He voluntarily sealed the coffin just to wait for that chance."

Who is so timid?

that moment.

The supernatural eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Looking at the leader of the Shen Jian sect who was opening the door, Lingyi held the hand of the ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong with his backhand.

"Hey~ heck~"

Lingyi raised his eyebrows and said: "The key is under them, come and open the door."

A group of ghosts discuss.

Dare to point at the noses of two top ghost kings?

During that time, it was not enough for others to think about it and come up with countless versions of the story.

We were all stunned.

Lingyi observed carefully for a while.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yun grabbed a grimace.

Sister Ghost's eyes were melancholy: "You have lived in a ghost town since you were born. Have you ever seen the world inside? You only heard other people describe it. Now you are asked to leave there, and you really don't know what to do."

What a ghost that gave him superior respect.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but no hot sweat broke out on my back.

A few evil ghosts who respect their strength bared their fangs, and the fluctuations of Yin Qi were spreading. They waited for the sect master Shen Jian to speak, and then they took this person back and showed off their presence in front of the two top ghost kings. .

I thought that as long as I went through hardships in the ghost town and officially advanced to the abyss-level ghost, I would be able to snatch my mother back from that human being.

last moment.

"understand."

I just feel that the future is slim.

It's strange to say that only the absence of ghosts and gods can open the small door. That sentence is not necessarily reasonable.

A cloud of dharma-speaking qi surged.

One Zhang Yunjiao, two top ghost kings, one weaker than the other, with such strength, who would dare to provoke him?

Surrounded by ghosts whispering.

The appearance of the saddle behind the horse in front of the horse does not have the slightest prestige of the top ghost king and the leader of the sect leader Shen Jian.

Grimace was completely quiet.

Come and go as you wish,

"You may know what's behind that."

As soon as this word comes out.

In that dungeon, we simply won.

I despaired.

A grimace of resentment with only its head left rushed back from the ghost city.

It was near, and the son of the river god felt ashamed.

"The leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is here. Could it be that he wants to open the gate of the ghost city? Could it be that he has already advanced to the level of ghosts and gods?"

Many red-clothed ghosts were already drumming their legs.

Which one is the key to affecting the dungeon mission?

Now openly intimacy with another woman.

The old man withered and yellow said solemnly:

"Who is this old man? Why do you feel that he is more terrifying than the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect?"

Group of ghosts: ...

A certain image in our mind is shattered.

With such a small resentment, even if the ghosts and gods receded, they would have to lose an arm to rush out.

Lingyi smashed the grimace into pieces.

And before.

……

"It's okay, anyway, those people will have a chance to talk about it then."

Is there any problem with his aesthetics?

God is so hateful.

"666."

However, all of those have nothing to do with us.

"In other words, what you are facing is all the grievances of ghosts accumulated in the ghost city in the past hundreds of years. That's why you can't get out of the ghost city instead of ghosts and gods."

There is nothing ghostly in front of the ghost gate.

"I do not know."

The sound of the impact is getting smaller and smaller.

Through a little gap that opens.

The smile on the corner of Zhang Yun's mouth couldn't be restrained.

Thinking room.

Visible disappointment appeared in his eyes.

"Damn it, I'd better take the key and come over to open the door. I want you to wait for them, right?"

An opportunity to unlock two layers of fourteen layers of hell at once.

All the ghosts:? ? ?

A cursing voice sounded.

You are super.

At that time.

The blue-gray ghost face was full of excitement.

before.

"Little man, I think he also knows the truth about the once-in-a-hundred-year reincarnation of the ghost town. No matter how large the population of the ghost town is, it still has more than 8000 people. With so few ghosts, even if the ghost town can't kill them all, what about this corpse? die."

That seemed to startle the ghost thing in front of the door.

Spirituality stopped immediately.

The group of ghosts looked around.

"Damn it, who's so daft?"

Witness how the supernatural changed from the attending doctor of the ghost gang to the master of the ghost town who commands the whole city.

"Fuck, so awesome?"

The coffin opens.

How could those ferocious, vicious, crazy, and distorted faces be so hateful?

All ghosts think this person is crazy.

The old man withered and yellow came out.

The number of grudges accumulated by ghosts in the past few hundred years is probably more than ten thousand.

Crying, laughing, and sharp voices.

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