I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 243: Tangle the old ghost king into a mummy, this is a resurrection method from the Western Regions
Chapter 243: Tangle the old ghost king into a mummy, this is a resurrection method from the Western Regions
"Master Yang, are you serious about this?"
Thousands of people stood up and said, "That's really, hehe, so sad, hehehe..."
"Calm down, come here and say goodbye to your master." Zhang Sanfeng couldn't stand this kind of traitor, and pointed in the direction with a cold face.
"Yes, thank you Master Zhang." Thousands of people bowed and saluted, and then stepped forward with a sad look on their faces: "Let me take back Master's ashes. Master, you died so miserably, my disciple must have worked hard and diligently.
, will the Ghost King Sect lead...Master?"
Thousands of people came forward, but behind Zhang Sanfeng they did not see the urn or memorial tablet they had imagined, but instead saw a skinny little old man standing there with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Wan, Taoism is still not deep enough."
The Ghost King teased: "Next time, please remember that happiness and anger are invisible. At least you have to wait for confirmation before you laugh out loud."
"Yes, yes, what Master teaches is... ah no no, Master, I never meant this!"
Thousands of people were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Ghost King and said incoherently, "Master, it's great that you are still alive. The Ghost King Sect cannot do without your leadership!"
"Well, you can continue to be the deputy sect master, and you will be the master of this ghost king for another two hundred years."
Disciple Gui Yanggui looked at the crowd of thousands of people calmly, without any hint of guilt.
"Let's go. The Zhi'an basic training class has started. You will finish the get out of class there. It is said that you can receive the entire four years of compulsory education!"
Seeing that, Wudang nodded with satisfaction. He did not resurrect the Ghost King again, but walked over and patted the shoulder of Ten Thousand People, "Da Wan, please forgive me and obey the changes, people can be resurrected after death..."
It seems that we still need to make a bad plan to attack the whole body.
Why are you so bad and addicted to punishing others? Have you always joined the sect?
"That's right. Could it be that Qingye, that bitch, is going to come back with the Zhuxian Sword? That's right, the entrance to the Abyss has been destroyed. Besides, it's a hundred years old, and he should have died long ago based on human lifespan."
"Huh?" Shurajie narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you made friends with them?"
"Ahem, what the hell, let's preserve his master's body with treasures from heaven and earth."
"Remember, that was the first lesson I taught him."
"Okay, my master was injured by the Zhuxian Sword, and he won't survive for long. Life and death are a matter of tonight. He used that virtue."
With the cultivation of the old ghost king and Mr. Ghost, no matter how high the voice is, even if sound transmission is used, to Zhi'an and Shura Realm, it will be as muddy as if they are talking in their ears. There is a possibility of getting through.
But when I saw that big man actually selling out his own master, I felt much more balanced. I know that you have to be that kind of person if you want to start a small business. I was looking forward to the death of my master, and I was just thinking about it.
what.
Qiu Wangyu: Who is he talking about? Whose miserable life?
But after all, Zhang Sanfeng was born in a demon sect and had acquired some bad habits. Ever since Yin Susu caused Yu Daiyan to become paralyzed and Zhang Cuishan died, the Shura world has scorned the nonsense of "using it to be righteous will make it righteous, and using it to be evil will make it evil".
"Hahahaha, Zhi'an, what are you saying? Based on the friendship between you two, even if he is worried about his past, you will do your best to assist the Wanwang Sect and make the ghost Yang Gui become insignificant again."
At worst, it will be difficult to stop the long red worm. I will wrap my whole body into a mummy for my master. Waiting for the ten thousand people to go back and build a pyramid, the old ghost king can be put back and wait for resurrection. Main feature
an abstraction.
Zhang Sanfeng also asked forcefully: "This, Master, is Xu to associate with evil spirits, and we..."
After dealing with Gui Yang Gui's family affairs, things finally couldn't get back on track.
It's just that Mr. Ghost only knew that the magic circle could summon Shura, but once he knew the harm of Shura, he not only made thousands of people lose their minds, but also caused the half-dead Baguio to die completely, and even killed himself.
Everyone has never dreamed that the boomerang came back so slowly. Even at that time, I felt what my master felt just now.
"This is bad." The Ghost King nodded, then found a place to sit cross-legged, cut off his meridians and died.
"Well, it's very bad. From today on, he is no longer the eighth disciple of Zhi'an." The Shura world also thinks so. In my opinion, firmly breaking away from the demon sect is not only a shortcoming, but also an advantage.
Thousands of people screamed and cried.
There is nothing this ghost king can do. I am really dead when I die, and I am not even dead a long time ago. Zhi An has to have fun. Resurrect me. I have to perform for Zhi An, otherwise he will be beaten by the next one.
Even if I want to die, I have lost my mind. The ghost king dares to imagine that it offends me. Going to the singing party will be no less miserable.
The guy who hides his head and shows his tail uses the "Seven Spirits Blood Formation" and uses seven little ferocious beasts as sacrifices. He cannot open the passage between the human world and Shura Commander, allowing Shura's power to be projected over.
Looking at the eyes and cold attitude of this disciple of Ghost Yang Gui, Mr. Ghost felt a bit shuddering. If "this" is summoned in the future, you will be the first to be sacrificed, right?
Two hours ago.
I glanced at the other demon sect disciples.
Just kidding, what does Gui Zhi'an mean, are he not as important as Zhi'an's courses? People can always sacrifice their own personal development for the sake of the sect. Besides, your strength is weak, so this is also a contribution to Gui Yanggui.
"Disciple is willing! Here is my old mentor, disciple Zhang Sanfeng, I will kowtow to you! Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
"Bad talk." Mr. Ghost didn't complain about the thousands of people going there. I was very angry that thousands of people went to sell me, although the matter was ultimately caused by my own weak pressure and I had to come to the Sect Master Mountain to "eradicate it as a stabilizing factor."
caused.
"Are you there?" All the members of the Demon Cult shrank their necks and shook their heads repeatedly.
"Are they leaving?" Ten thousand people couldn't bear it anymore and finally asked that question.
The Ghost King knows his disciple very well. In fact, it is also my favorite place where thousands of people go. He is very spicy, clear-minded, hot-tempered, profit-oriented, but has a complete zombie humanity, and still has no feelings for the people close to him.
, of course, you will definitely give up your interests because of someone.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I wonder if he soaks in the blood pool every day and practices some skills of grabbing people's heads and sucking their blood to create white darkness. Could this be a psychological abnormality? So I decided
, I must teach Zhang Sanfeng an ideological and moral lesson.
It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to be happy with Wanwanguang's reaction. The Ghost King told Wanwanguang that it was Zhi'an who deliberately resurrected himself so that he could meet his proud disciple.
, explain some more things. Just say that I am too slow.
Shura Shuai, Zhi Anhuan suddenly trembled without warning, turned around and asked Che Yuanqi, the Holy Mother of the Netherworld and the Heavenly Shaming King: "Lao Qi, Lao Ba, do they feel something bad?
They say it’s coming down, but it’s so bad anyway.”
"Yes, yes, what do you mean, them?"
Disciple Gui Zhi'an said excitedly: "You are all at the bottom of the basic training class. No one wants you to enter the school!"
Not to mention me, even Mr. Ghost, who has spent his whole life studying ghost souls, was surprised, "Dare I ask Master Yang, where is Egypt?"
The Ghost King's eyes suddenly opened again, "It's important to pursue power, but you must not lose your feelings as a 'human being'. It's not for that reason that you took off his 'human' character. Don't let yourself regret it."
"
The Ghost King paid attention to me, turned around and bowed to Mr. Ghost again, "Mr. Ghost, your disciple is still very old, and Ghost Yang Gui has left you to help me."
Mr. Gui watched that scene in mid-air and sighed in his heart. He originally thought that Dawan was an outstanding figure among Gui Zhi'an, but it turned out that the human nature of being able to give up everything else in him for the sake of profit belongs to Gui Yang Gui.
company culture.
The Holy Mother Mingwang nodded one after another: "Yes, no."
"Yes, yes, Lao Zhi'an is dead, and your new Wang Sect is leaving with the remains of the old Wang Sect!" Thousands of people almost yelled.
The crying was genuine. Zhang Xue was watching from the side. He must have cried so sadly when his own father died.
Ten thousand people couldn't hold it back, so they flew halfway, fell back down from mid-air, and came to ask next to a classmate with whom they usually had a bad relationship.
It hasn't been eight hundred years since that incident, and Zhulong is just outside our hands. Zhi'an and Shura Realm are not worried. If necessary, they will even take the initiative to extract the power of Zhulong to help Mr. Ghost complete the Seven Spiritual Blood.
Array.
That is the bad seedling of the Demon Sect. Only people without that kind of humanity can lead Gui Yang Gui to flourish. The Demon Sect has a history of tens of thousands of years, but it has never had a leader named Gui Zhi'an.
Perhaps even Wudang felt that his words were too ridiculous. He coughed twice in embarrassment and said: "What if there was another resurrection or something a few days ago? Tell him that you know of no ancient Egyptian method of preserving corpses other than preparation."
With the resurrection of people thousands of years ago..."
Although thousands of people were sincerely saddened by Master's death, they were also afraid that my Master would die.
We are treating tens of thousands of people as air, but we are treating the fact that "ten thousand people are leaving Sect Master Mountain" as air.
Now that the Shura Tower has been destroyed by Cangsong and the entrance to the Abyss is closed, we are worried about finding a way to go to Zhi'an Ring to kill these Shura.
"Yes, Master." Thousands of people had tears in their eyes.
The Gui Yang Gui disciples who followed Wudang down the mountain even congratulated the thousands of people one by one, calling them "Wang Zong", but they didn't mean that any of them wanted to follow the tens of thousands of people.
The Ghost King said loudly: "Mr. Ghost, although your disciple is not as cool as he is, it is still an essential quality for someone who wants to succeed in a small business. The 'this' he wants has to be your disciple, so
Please be careful."
"Does the 'this' Mr. Ghost said just now mean this?" Shurajie suddenly asked thoughtfully.
My attitude changed so slowly, it was as if what I just said was not my own.
Although I had looked forward to climbing to that position several times, I still couldn't help feeling sad when I saw Master actually die in front of me.
"Ah this..." Thousands of people were dumbfounded. If he was allowed to be the Ghost King for another two hundred years, why would he return to the Ghost King Sect? He might as well jump over here and join Wudang. The worst he could do was let the Ghost King take away the title for him.
, I, Xiao Wan, will just stop being a human being from now on.
"Hmph, this is bad. It will end tomorrow, get out of class is over!"
"What do you mean by jumping out of the door to worship you? You are such a piece of trash that you want to be bad or bad!" Wudang was furious. Without me and Shurajie to personally teach and answer questions, he could not even pass the undergraduate entrance examination. This is like the sect leader Yixia.
Waste is no different?
But I, Mr. Ghost, have already practiced the ghost way, so why should I care about this? I will put the blame on the heads of thousands of people.
As a result, when tens of thousands of people went to Mr. Gui and took the old ghost king's body away, they unexpectedly discovered that none of the Gui Zhi'an disciples who had followed us paid no attention to us, as if there was no air in front of us.
"Well, this is a country in the west, the earliest civilization of mankind. Our leader is called Pharaoh. Before he died, he wrapped his whole body in cloth strips and then retreated outside the pyramid..."
So in the following days, the tragic days of Qiu Wangyu, Poison God, and Yuehua Fairy arrived.
"Master, you died a terrible death!"
When Mr. Ghost heard the Ghost King's words, his heart froze, his eyes became safer, and white air filled his whole body. Unfortunately, I remembered in time that it was at the Sect Master Mountain, and hurriedly extinguished the white air.
"hiss……"
"Zhang Sanfeng, is he willing to join the Zhi'an Sect and become a disciple of the old Taoist?" Shura Jie stood at the steps of Zixiao Palace and looked at Zhang Sanfeng above.
In Wudang's blind command, the old ghost king's body was eviscerated and stuffed with peppercorns, four corners, bay leaves, cinnamon, licorice, tangerine peel, cloves, white cardamom and other spices. It can be made into a fragrant pot directly.
The stewed meat made the greedy Zhulong next door salivate.
Thousands of people went there to feel relieved, kneeling on the ground and wailing.
Eight Che Yuan Qi Baisi is the solution.
"Master!"
"Remember, when you join the sect leader's sect, you have to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you have to make friends with evil spirits, you have to kill fellow sect members, and you have to study hard. If your disciple in the Shura world fails even the undergraduate examination, he will be punished.
Expelled from the school, jumped out of the door to pay homage to Lao Yang."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The eyes of thousands of people looking at me are very strange. I came back from the dead once in front of you. What did he tell you that people can be resurrected after death? What if?
Afraid, I had to ask Zhi An if he was blind.
Every muscle under Ten Thousand People's face was twitching, "Master, are you dead or not?"
Still saying this, in terms of what affects my plans and interests, Ten Thousand People can be considered a relatively impersonal person among the Demonic Cult. People are very simple and can only be covered by one or two keywords.
Mr. Ghost secretly made up his mind, carried the mummy of the old Ghost King on his shoulders, and flew back to the Ghost King's headquarters with the disappointed tens of thousands of people.
Mr. Ghost expressed his attitude to the Ghost King with a smile.
Obviously, the old ghost king and Mr. Ghost also considered this, so they did not choose to communicate through voice transmission, but spoke in a higher voice, more like to prevent being heard by the disciples of Ghost Yang Gui.
"It should be Ruyi." Wudang nodded. As for the Fulong Cauldron, Ghost Yang Gui knew which generation of Wang Zong had obtained the watch and what its use was until the old Ghost King found Mr. Ghost.
Still kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly for the death of old Wang Zong, he didn't even pay attention to the fact that thousands of people had gone to Gui Zhi'an for such a young deputy Zhi'an, and that little prestige was still missing.
"Ah, what do you mean?" This person looked confused, even knowing what thousands of people came to ask that question.
The bad thing is that the sadness gathered by the difficulties completely disappeared.
"Let's go. Be careful on the road." This person even warned me very thoughtfully.
Although Zhi Anhuan had done some good deeds of murder and arson, after all, he had joined the Demon Cult for seventy years, so he was considered a bad person. Therefore, he definitely had no sympathy for the Demon Cult, and was absolutely firm. He immediately knelt down to Bang Bang.
kowtow.
But we never expected that our encrypted calls would be cracked by someone who had read the original work.
The Ghost King called ten thousand people aside and explained the previous events in a careless manner.
"Ah?" Thousands of people were confused. Is there really such a thing?
After a long time, I patted Wan Qiang on the shoulder and said: "Oh, Da Wan, from now on, he is no longer the official king of Gui Yanggui. From then on, he is not the ghost king."