A Dream in Ten Years of Shahai Colleagues

"Hiss... hiss... Wu Xie, don't touch it! It hurts!"

When they escaped from the control of those black flyers, they came to a new place. There was a big iron gate in that place, and there was a big abacus on the gate. I don't know what method Wu Xie used to open the gate. up.

And then... and then he became what he is now.

The shirt was taken off, and he was forced to watch the stone carvings on the wall doing those messy movements.

Just doing these things is enough to be aggrieved, and the injury on his back is so painful. That bastard Wu Xie actually touched his wound with his hand. At that moment, he felt that Wu Xie was sent by the old bastard to punish him.

However, this is not the worst. The worst thing is that the onlookers present are not only Wu Xie, Wang Meng, Hei Xiazi, and the ghosts who followed behind him.

Li Cu thought that he might be the most aggrieved ancient god.

When Ghost Caitou heard his cry of pain, he ran to his side and helped him rub his back.

"King, are you okay?"

Hearing these words, Li Cu wanted to cry, but how could he shout that it was all right.

"It hurts, please help me rub it a few more times."

"Tsk, it's really useless."

The ghost Ye Xiao didn't cling to him like Caitou. Firstly, he felt that the little ghost king was really useless, and secondly, he felt that Caitou was courting him.

Although his voice was very small, he and Caitou still heard it. He didn't think it was a big deal. Anyway, when he was demoted, he never took the responsibility of the ghost king. Sometimes he was quite curious, and he was like this. Because Mao still has no other gods to replace him.

On the contrary, Caitou's face was instantly filled with anger when he heard it, as if he had been insulted.

"He's useless, you're useful, if it wasn't for the king, your soul would have been gone long ago, what right do you have to talk about him... Ah, I'm going to forget that every ghost will kneel down and accompany the ghost king when he sees the ghost king. Being devoured by thousands of ghosts, what are you!"

"What am I, hehe, can you accept your courteous face, such a useless thing and return it to the ghost king?"

Li Cu looked at the sparks between the two, and asked silently if he wanted to persuade him. After all, Ye Xiao was right, he really couldn't bear the responsibility of the ghost king, that's why he wanted to retire early.

Master Zeng's ghost is also beside them, but his soul is too weak to speak. Master Zeng knows Caitou's true thoughts. He knows that this little ghost king has the highest power and the strongest spiritual power in the underworld, and he also has the best temper. one of.

The reason why the little ghost king fell to this point is that they re-entered Yang through the reincarnation disk 100 years ago, and tens of thousands of vicious ghosts escaped, disturbing the world. The little ghost king was demoted before he could make up for his mistakes in time.

"Shut up, or all will be wiped out or all will be gone!"

That damned old man touched his scar again, and he trembled from the pain, feeling a little irritated in his heart, so he stopped talking to them.

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"Good brother... do you think this thing can still be repaired?"

When Su Wan and Yang Hao came out of Fatty Wang's antique shop, it was already noon, and the glare of the sun shone into his eyes, making him a little sour.

"The man said yes, then he can, Su Wan, don't think too much, Li Cu will be fine, this thing... can definitely be repaired."

Su Wan knew that the thing could be repaired, but in order to prevent Yang Hao from getting suspicious, he still asked him in a face-saving manner.