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Chapter 520 Ghost King

In the quiet night, a group of people suddenly appeared.

At the head is a groom wearing a red wedding dress, riding a white horse, followed by two strong men with a height of eight feet and a waist of eight feet on the left and right.

Behind was a group of followers in festive attire, playing suonas and beating gongs and drums in a lively atmosphere.

In the middle, there are several bearers carrying an empty sedan.

Everyone has a weird smile on their face, and they are painted with rich blush, making their handsome little faces look increasingly pale.

However, every move they made was a little stiff, like paper figures.

What's even more surprising is that despite their huge momentum, the people in the village still slept soundly and had no idea what was going on. Even the Wang family, who had just lost a relative, didn't notice anything.

If you are an ordinary person, it is difficult to see ghosts. Generally, if you can see ghosts, the ghosts deliberately let you see them, or you can see them by borrowing grapefruit leaves, willow branches, cow tears, etc.

This ghost king was obviously planning to take away Alan, who had just died, unknowingly.

"I didn't expect the Ghost King to be quite smart." Feng Yi hid on a branch and whispered.

He arrived very quickly. After all, the steps on the fifth floor were quite fast.

Xiaoli is even simpler, even if she refuses to leave, she will appear as soon as Feng Yi shouts the spell.

However, Xiaoli knew that Feng Yi could solve this matter with or without her, so she followed obediently without any intention of testing Feng Yi.

She was very happy after arriving. Feng Yi hid in the tree. The space in the tree was not very big. They were very close...

"Well, why is he so smart?" Xiaoli asked after seeing Feng Yi's confused words.

"If the dead family found out about Guangming's robbery, they would be very angry. If they find an expert, his life will not be so comfortable." Feng Yi said lightly.

"Isn't the master already here?" Xiaoli complimented without showing any trace.

"Don't talk nonsense." Feng Yi's expression was serious, but in his heart... he didn't mention it anymore.

"Tsk, don't tell me, the Ghost King looks pretty good."

After the Ghost King approached, Feng Yi said with a smile.

He is not being sarcastic. The Ghost King is indeed handsome and handsome. Most importantly, he is still young. If he were placed in the human world, he would be a young creature.

"It's not like you don't know, Daozhang Feng, that the appearance of ghosts depends on what they were when they were alive, and most of them are quite hideous..."

Xiaoli sighed and said softly: "Actually, ghosts are just like people. The more they lack something, the harder they try to disguise it."

Feng Yi heard the disappointment in Xiaoli's words and couldn't hold back anything to comfort her for a long time. He had never seen Xiaoli's true face, he was just wondering what happened. Even ghosts can lose their memory.

While they were talking, the wedding team finally arrived at the door of the Wang family's courtyard. The ghost king's bridegroom smiled excitedly and said: "Little lady, come out, I am here to pick you up!"

Having said that, Wang Lan's ghost didn't respond at all, and the ghost king didn't take it seriously either. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

"Hiss...it's so cold."

The Wang family members were talking to the dead Wang Lan when they suddenly felt a chill on their backs, the candlelight flickered, and the folded paper money flew everywhere.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up and looked at the coffin and whispered: "Alan, are you back?"

Today is Alan's first seven days. Many people say that relatives who died during the first seven days will go home to take a look.

Little did they know, a slender and beautiful figure slowly floated out of the coffin.

In the coffin, Alan's soul was waiting for the ghost messengers to pick her up. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, someone would come to snatch her away.

Isn't the Ghost King afraid of ghosts?

Of course I'm afraid.

However, it is impossible to become the Ghost King without some courage and intelligence.

This ghost king is quite smart. Although he causes trouble in all directions, he still manages things very carefully, so the ghosts just turn a blind eye and get over it.

Why is there no response from the underworld even though all the ghost agents are corrupt and bribery?

Issues of the times.

Nowadays, there are continuous wars, people are displaced, and deaths occur every day.

The underworld is a bit busy during the prosperous times, let alone the troubled times.

As long as it's not too much, you can get away with it no matter what.

Alan saw his relatives still looking at the coffin, struggling and crying, asking for help.

pity……

No one can hear it.

Seeing the cold wind passing by, the Wang family felt disappointed, and added some paper money to the brazier, and said softly: "Alan, have you been here and gone? Don't worry, everything is fine at home, you don't have to worry about it..."

The Ghost King smiled even more proudly when he heard what the Wang family said. You are the Ghost King, how could a mere ordinary female ghost be his opponent?

Fortunately, he was not impatient and did not attack Alan directly. Instead, he 'sent' her into the sedan chair first.

"The king is mighty!"

A group of little ghosts cheered in unison when they saw this, and then the paper man playing the suona played even more cheerfully.

The air resounded with an atmosphere of joy, and it would have been better if there were no miserable cries from Alan...

"Young ones, go home!"

After placing Alan's soul in place, the Ghost King shouted with great satisfaction.

Whoosh!

A flash of silver light made the Ghost King jump from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately flew up from his horse. The strong man on the left did not react and was pierced by a sword. However, the speed of the sword did not stop. There was only a pop sound, and the white horse under the Ghost King's seat was also struck.

It penetrated, but the strong man on the right reacted more quickly and rolled on the ground in a panic, dodging the blow.

The strong man on the left didn't even let out a scream, and turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared. As for the white horse, it fell to the ground and burned like paper, turning into ashes.

"What little thief, how dare you sneak attack your Grandpa Ghost King!" The Ghost King spun around in mid-air, and after falling to the ground, he stared coldly at the location where the sword appeared and shouted sharply.

Feng Yi frowned slightly when he saw this scene. His sword was extremely fast and concealed. It was already very powerful for the Ghost King to dodge it. He didn't expect that even a strong man could react. His fighting power was amazing.

This move was just a test, and I wanted to resolve the battle earlier, but I didn't expect...

Of course, Feng Yi was a little surprised, but without the slightest panic, he jumped down from the tree, stood opposite the Ghost King and said softly: "You are very brave to come out to snatch a bride in broad daylight."

"I thought he was some big shot, but I didn't expect him to be a pretty boy with no hair on his face."

After seeing Feng Yi's appearance, the Ghost King sneered and shouted: "Little Taoist priest, if you were just passing by, I don't want to kill you, but you secretly attacked and killed one of my generals. You will definitely die today!"

"Haha, this is what I want to say to you too!" Feng Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.

The Wang family looked at each other in shock when they saw a young man who appeared out of nowhere and kept talking into the air. They always felt that the scene in front of them was a bit scary.

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