At this moment, I want to cover my ears.
Knowing too much secrets is not a good thing.
The story of a zombie demon has me riding a tiger in Mang Mountain.
Here comes another story about the ghost gate. I am really afraid that I will risk my life for these long-circulated secrets!
However, the old ghost in Mangshan did not give me this opportunity: "Actually, I don't know what is across from the ghost gate in Mangshan. In short, it is a very scary guy!"
"Old ghosts are more terrifying than us!"
I gasped.
Although we have always underestimated the Mangshan Ghost King strategically, we have always been in awe of the Mangshan Ghost King's strength tactically.
After all, he is a male ghost who can compete with Chenghuang Godfather.
A ghost is born to be one level lower than the Yinsi Guicha. The fact that he can not fall behind in the hands of the City God Godfather is enough to show that the identity of the ghost is eliminated.
He is stronger than Cheng Huang Godfather.
In the underworld, there is no such rule.
If Mangshan Ghost King enters the Yinsi system, his position will definitely be higher than that of the City God Godfather!
I subconsciously said: "Are you saying that the purpose of the ghost train is not to go to the underworld, but to release that thing?"
Mangshan Ghost King nodded: "You are really enlightened!"
"Understood! This is actually your Yinsi's business. We in Mangshan are completely suffering from Wuwu's disaster!"
"You kid must be responsible for this matter to the end!"
I sighed softly: "Hey, you're always here waiting for me! Don't worry, even if it's not Yinsi's business, I will definitely take care of it to the end!"
The Ghost King of Mangshan agreed and sat firmly on the giant chair: "You don't have to worry, kid. Ask around Mangshan to find out what our Ghost King said will not count!"
I shook my head and said, "Of course I do, I believe you. I am not involved in this matter just for you!"
After all, I still can't deceive myself. After all, we still can't overcome decades of educational thinking.
I can't overcome my remaining conscience.
The Yin Shen returned to his body, and I stood on the ground, looking up at the King of Corpses and the Ghost King, clasping my fists and shouting: "Don't worry, two great kings, Hao Zaiding will eradicate the will-o'-the-wisp car accident for Mang Mountain!"
In front of a group of people, you can't let the boss lose face, and you still have to give him the face he deserves.
Lord Ghost King nodded, waved his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Hao Guicha, let my personal guards help you. After all, it is our Mangshan matter!"
I continued to clasp my fists and salute: "Thank you so much, Mr. Ghost King!"
Yiyang stood up and shouted: "Brother Zai, come out!"
I looked up and saw a light hole appearing on Mang Mountain.
In the dark night, a black hole of light.
Most people can't see it, but what's standing at the bottom of the valley now, excluding some ghosts, are evil creatures and monks.
In the valley, all beings noticed the black hole of light.
The yellow-haired kid trembled: "It smells so good! This smell is like nothing I have ever experienced before!"
"I can't stand it, I want to eat it, I want to be one with this fragrance!"
The black light hole is still expanding.
Countless ghosts swarmed forward.
A white-haired ghost came into contact with a black hole. I thought he would be attracted by the black hole.
But he hit the black hole and fell down.
Only then did I realize: "This black hole doesn't attract us, it attracts the people over there!"
The ghost king of Mangshan closed his eyes: "There is civil strife in the ghost city! Hundreds of ghosts are running rampant! The ghost train must be solved quickly, otherwise he will destroy Mangshan!"
I yelled, "Of course I know!"
"But this damn thing won't come out at all. Let me pull you out!"
I clasped my hands together, as if casting a spell, and pressed one hand on the ground: "Break the Yin-slashing knife and the Yin-locking chain!"
The Yin-Zhanbing knife shattered into pieces, and countless iron chains emerged from the ground.
On the wall, there are silver iron chains surging.
The fragments of the Yin-cutting knife cut off the gap between the black light hole and Mang Mountain.
The blade was inserted into the wall and the chains were wrapped around the ground: "Pull them all!"
I ordered loudly, and the ghosts were awakened by my sinister will, and rushed forward to pull the chain.
The ground shook, and the black light hole was pulled out of the mountain wall bit by bit.
I saw the ghost train appear after black.
"Beep!" The whistle sounded.
The earth shook, and the ghost train was pulled out of the cave by hundreds of ghosts.
But the opportunity has passed.
The ghost train has now materialized.
The captain of the Ghost King's personal guard led the charge and crashed into the ghost train.
His figure passed through the ghost train: "The ghost train has turned from real to imaginary, and we can't get in!"
I don’t believe in evil temptations, but the ghost train passed through my body, and he and I seemed to be products of two worlds.
The Corpse Prince shouted: "What should we do? If we can't get in, how can we liberate the ghost train?"
He stood next to the Corpse King, who gave him a thumbs up. Obviously, this was what his wise father asked him to ask!
I'm also a little helpless. We're not afraid of powerful opponents, we're only afraid of empty ghosts.
I can see but cannot beat such an opponent, which makes me most helpless.
Seeing that there was nothing I could do, the captain of the Ghost King's personal guard raised his sword and said, "Guard, attack!"
The remaining eight guards formed a vertical row and rushed toward the ghost train.
Just, entering from one end and rushing out from the other end, watching, it seems like a helpless clown performance.
The fog on Mang Mountain is getting worse.
The Ghost King stared at the ghost train and shook his head: "Hao Guicha, I tried, but I can't enter either!"
"There is chaos in Mangshan Ghost Town. I can only go and guard the ghost town first. I will leave this place to you!"
I nodded and clasped my fists: "Don't worry!"
In fact, I have no confidence at all.
Old Taoist Yiyang approached me: "Brother Zai, do you want to run? If we can't take the ghost train, I'm afraid the people in Mangshan will do something bad to us!"
"That's not true!" I didn't believe it, but I still retreated in my heart.
The Ghost King of Mang Mountain has been in Mang Mountain for thousands of years, and there is no way he can do nothing.
I even suspected that I was his last resort.
But there is no way to retreat, I can't get the Ghost King Flower, Corpse King Moss, Dongyue Yangshen can't return to my body, and I won't let myself go.
what to do?
what to do!
I always feel that there is something missing from the ten-section ghost train, but something is missing?
My head was in a mess and I didn’t know what to do for a moment!
"How about, let me try!" At the bottom of the valley, countless eyes looked towards the voice.
When I saw the person coming, someone around me immediately laughed out loud: "If you can do it, then so can I!"
"Don't make trouble, Lao Zhang, you are a liar, but at the critical moment, you really think of yourself as the savior!"
I stared into Lai Gui's eyes: "Do you think you can do it?"
"Can!"
"Then please invite Senior Zhang to give it a try!"
I looked at the middle-aged ghost in front of me. He was the first liar I saw in Mangshan Ghost Town.
A liar who wants a million dollars from me.
Yiyang was puzzled: "Brother Zai, do you believe him?"
I looked at the ghost train: "Old Taoist, you were wrong this time!"
"Isn't he a liar?"
"no!"
"Then what is he?"
"Businessmen, profiteers!" I finally knew what the ten-car train was missing!
