“When-”

In some mysterious place, a melodious sound of the lute sounded.

One of the lower strings and even the sixth of the lower strings, the head was in a trance, and it actually appeared in a strange room.

In this room, there are countless spaces, up and down, left and right, layer by layer, every room, every staircase, every platform is a space….

“What is this place?”

Because the first lower chord six rings Kai was expelled from the twelve ghost moon lower chord, and officially ascended the lower six cauldron and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

“Dangdang—”

Another sound of the lute sounded.

Kama Bird quickly looked over.

It was a ‘woman’ with long hair covering her eyes.

I saw her flicking the lute.

The space around him twisted and moved.

He was startled.

Is this the woman’s vampire technique?

It felt like the space was distorted around this woman.

However

What the hell is this place?

As soon as he turned around, he was immediately stunned.

There are actually ghosts around who are the next quarter moon.

The lower string is a nightmare, the lower string with a face full of cracks, the lower string with a total of three X-shaped scars on the forehead and cheeks, the lower string with three ‘sick leaves’, and the lower string with double horns… And he, the lower string six ‘cauldron birds’.

Only one lower string is ‘tired’, then the lower strings of the twelve ghost moons will be all there.

The ghosts of the upper and lower strings are easy to distinguish, just look at the eyes, the upper string ghost is both eyes have words, and the lower string ghost is only the left eye, so the upper string ghosts look down on the ghosts who only have one eye engraving.

Suddenly.

The space is distorted again.

A fair-skinned woman wearing a kimono with ghostly eyes stood in front of everyone.

The space has moved!

It’s that woman’s blood demon technique again!

The crowd was terrified.

Who is this woman?

“Lower your heads…”

“Bow down to me…”

The woman spoke softly.

All the lower strings suddenly felt an indescribable pressure, directly kneeling them all to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

And this sentence also made them understand who the woman in front of them was.

No miserable lord!

It’s actually a miserable adult!

It is the women’s form of Ghost Mai Tsuji’s inmiserable clothing!

Women’s clothing is not miserable, join in!

“Wan … I’m so sorry…”

“Your posture and smell are the same as before…”

The next chord has just spoken.

He was interrupted by Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable, and his eyes were hideous: “Who allowed you to speak without permission?” Just answer my question! ”

“Tired was killed.”

“He’s the next line.”

“Not killed by the ghost killing team, but by a ghost, by an unknown ghost, killed by its own ability!”

“He can’t actually beat a ghost that contains my blood concentration to the extreme.”

Ghost Mai Tsuji said that the more he said, the momentum of being a ghost king became bigger and bigger, like a shadow covering the body of all the ghosts under the string.

Word by word: “There is only one thing I want to ask…”

“Why is the ghost so weak?”

“In this hundred years, the upper winding of the twelve ghost moons is still the old face, and those who can bury the pillars of the ghost killing team are also the upper strings, but what about the lower strings?”

“How many times have you changed faces?”

“Moreover, I was still killed by a ghost!!”

“You tell me!”

“Why is the ghost under the string so weak!”

Ghost Mai Tsuji became more and more angry the more he spoke, his pupils were fierce to the extreme, and his sharp teeth were clenched tightly.

It was as if he could himself off.

Killed by the column, forget it, Lao Tzu made another lower string out.

Killed by a ghost?

Or killed by a ghost who has no name and no blood from me?

What a shame this is!

In fact, the main thing is that Wu Miao feels that the ghost who is tired of killing is a little out of his control, he actually can’t sense his position at all, and he doesn’t know his means…

This gave him a little sense of crisis.

Is it Zhushi again?

“Of course, you don’t have enough blood…”

The Six Cauldron of the Lower String couldn’t help but complain in his heart.

“Huh?”

Oni Mai Tsuji’s gloomy eyes looked at him, as if she could see through his heart.

“I don’t have enough blood?”

“Hahahaha… Hahahaha…”

Ghost Mai Tsuji laughed miserably, laughing louder and louder, shocking the entire space, and firmly pressing all the lower string ghosts to the ground.

This is one of his abilities as a ghost king.

The location of the ghost who can sense the blood he has given, and… Inner thoughts.

“He can know the words of my heart!”

“Not good!”

Kama Eagle’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked.

“Not good? What’s wrong? ”

Ghost Mai Tsuji stopped laughing and looked at Xia Zhiliu with an indifferent expression: “Since you said that the blood I gave is not enough, then it is up to you…”

With a wave of his hand, a ‘sarcoma’ pierced into the neck of the cauldron.

One by one, blood rushed into Kama Bird’s body.

Let the strength of the kettle get an unprecedented surge in an instant.

“Is the Ghost King actually so good to talk…”

(PS: Today the third more… It should probably not be updated, it’s over, I don’t know what to do with Your Beans, I’m thinking about how to take Your Beans over… How do you think you seduce your beans? )


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