Zhang Shuo, who was talking to netizens, suddenly received a message from Mr. Hua.

"Master Zhang, there is a weird guy who can get into the ground, as if he is heading towards the horror house."

As soon as Zhang Shuo finished reading the message, he suddenly felt something and looked in a certain direction.

He sensed someone broke in.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death."

Zhang Shuo sneered, his heart moved, and the scene at the entrance was revealed in front of him.

At this time, Onojun, who had just entered, broke free from the coffin and looked at the undead world with a serious expression.

A long coffin carrying team passed by him, and she had just broken free from one of the coffins in this team.

The long team is full of undead.

Ono took a few steps back and opened the black box in his hand.

In the box is a knife.

A rusty samurai sword.

However, as soon as this knife appeared, a blood ray rushed to the sky, dispersing the thick clouds that enveloped the undead world!

A trace of surprise flashed through Zhang Shuo's eyes.

Another magic weapon?

And unlike in the past, this magic weapon has its own master.

The guy who broke in seemed to have a special aura on his body, and he was not an ordinary person.

Zhang Shuo continued to look at it, and Ono, after lifting the box, respectfully took out the samurai sword.

This samurai sword seemed to have been going through a long time and had long been gone. There was even a big gap on the blade.

However, even such a knife that looks to be scrapped has an extremely strong evil spirit, which makes Zhang Shuo look at him!

After Ono took out the samurai sword, his temperament changed. His whole body was like a god of killing, and his eyes turned a little red. He didn't know what he shouted, and then rushed straight towards the undead carrying the coffin.

Wow!

He raised his hand and fell, and in a blink of an eye, he actually killed more than a dozen undead souls!

That's right, it's killing!

In Zhang Shuo's perception, these undead spirits had completely dissipated into the yin energy and returned to the undead world!

Zhang Shuo's eyes turned cold.

All the spirits in the undead world are Zhang Shuo's property. This guy's behavior is to damage his private property!

If he doesn't let him lose money today, I will lose.

Zhang Shuo asked the weapon spirit to move the guy over.

Ono, who was about to kill, suddenly discovered that the scene around him changed drastically. After a flash of consciousness, he came to a grassland.

Zhang Shuo looked at him with a bad look.

Ono saw Zhang Shuo, looked up and down, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“%…&&&**”

Zhang Shuo's face turned dark, he couldn't understand the island dialect.

"You either speak human words or I will let you not speak."

Ono stared at Zhang Shuo tightly, and after a moment, he said word by word:

"Go to Ono Kiku! Of course, the Ono family exorcists!"

Onoki?

Zhang Shuo looked at the young man with a look of evil spirit and a scar on the corner of his eyes, and his eyes gradually became strange.

Who would have thought that a big man would actually call this name?

But forget it, it may be because of the culture that I don’t understand the naming rules over there.

Zhang Shuo said coldly:

"This is my horror house. Do you know what the consequences are if you break in without my permission?"

At this time, the online video has been turned off, and Fahrenheit's official website has begun to broadcast advertisements, which made many netizens curse. Of course, many Fahrenheit's subsidiaries are now desperately begging senior management to let them appear on the screen for a few seconds.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you seize it, the entire company will take off!

After pinching off the video, Zhang Shuo stopped hiding it and let the spirit of the weapon appear.

The weapon spirit is at the level of the Ghost King. As soon as it appears, the entire undead world is shocked, and countless undead cry out, and he is respected.

The majestic aura emanated, and the pressure like a mountain was overwhelmingly suppressing Ono. Even if he had a strange knife in his hand, he could still not withstand the oppression brought by Feng Ling.

Plop!

Ono knelt heavily in front of Zhang Shuo!

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

Zhang Shuo walked to Ono, turned around twice, and looked at him curiously.

"Exorcist?"

Ono gritted his teeth tightly, unable to speak at all.

Zhang Shuo took the knife from his hand and put it in his hand to look at it.

What surprised him was that an evil force came from the knife, which was about to erode into his mind!

Zhang Shuo frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his aura suddenly changed.

Under the state of the Demon God, Zhang Shuo could resist the erosion of the half-step ghost king, and the power of the demon sword was immediately collapsed out of his body.

Zhang Shuo looked at the knife in his hand with cold eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This knife...

Very weird.

Zhang Shuo looked at Ono and asked, "What is this knife called?"

Feng Ling withdrew her breath, and blood flowed from the corner of Ono's mouth, and she said coldly:

"I really didn't expect that there was a ghost-controlling person like you in this world. It was really a shame for us!"

This Ono looked rebellious and looked very despised by Zhang Shuo.

"Ghost control? Shame?"

Zhang Shuo smiled.

Since Zhang Shuo awakened the underworld system, although he has many Yin spirits as his subordinates, he has always strictly restrained them and has never hurt anyone without karma.

On the contrary, this guy was holding such a strange samurai sword in his hand, and judging by his situation, he was seriously eroded. He actually despised others in turn?

Zhang Shuo really admires Wei Guoren's ability to turn black and white into black.

A gust of wind blew, and behind Zhang Shuo, the cow head and horse face black and white impermanence appeared, bowing to Zhang Shuo and said:

"Owner."

Zhang Shuo looked at Ono coldly and said:

"You said that controlling ghosts is a shame, so look at what they are?"

Ono raised his head and looked at the evil spirits like the bullhead and horse face.

Niuto stepped forward in one step, and two white air spurted out from his two big nostrils, and he said in a humming voice:

"Get the bull's head again, it's a mess in the underworld!"

He showed off the underworld waist card on his waist.

The horse face also stepped forward.

"I am a horse-faced person, and the underworld is in disguise!"

"Yin Case: Hei Wuchang Fan is helpless!"

"I'm sorry, Bai Wuchang thanks Bi'an!"

The four Yinmasters were emitting strong Yinqi, but there was a full sense of righteousness to bless Ji Shen. Especially the brand on their waists made Ono widen his eyes and feel a little unbelievable.

There is actually a breath of a god above!

"You...you..."

Ono lost his voice.

Bai Wuchang sneered, looked at him disdainfully, and said:

"My master is the appointed lord of the underworld. What should you be guilty of practicing Taoism when you see my master but don't kneel down?"

Bai Wuchang took out the soul-killing rod and looked at Ono with murderous aura on his face.

Ono's eyes were dull, so he could naturally feel that the four ghosts in front of him were not ordinary ghosts. The aura on their bodies, especially the aura on their waists, was exactly the same as the gods they summoned during the ceremony of inviting gods!

"Can't this person be able to control even a god?"

Ono's brain buzzed.

Zhang Shuo walked up to him and asked again:

"I'll ask you, what's the name of this knife?"

Ono suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!