Facing the huge head that was already close at hand, Jia Zhengjin calmly raised his right hand and waved it fiercely.
"Bang!" A clear slap sounded, and the green-faced monster was beaten until its head tilted to the right, with confusion in its eyes.
Why is this human not afraid of himself? Why does his slap hurt so much?
Unable to figure it out, the green-faced monster turned to face Jia Zhengjin, opened its mouth wide and bit him again.
"Pah!" This time he was slapped to the left.
My head is a little confused.
Not believing in evil, he turned around and rushed forward again, wanting to eat Jia Zhengjin.
"Pah, pah, pah!" Jia Zhengjin waved his right hand and slapped it in the face like a machine gun, causing the green-faced monster's already ridiculously large head to swell even more.
"Stop!" After being slapped so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, the monster couldn't help roaring angrily and quickly took a step back.
Jia Zhengjin took back his right hand and looked at the monster in front of him.
This monster looks somewhat similar to a human being, with arms and legs, standing and walking. But it looks very ugly, like an actor who has applied special effects makeup. At this moment, the left and right sides of the face are swollen, and it looks particularly funny.
"Damn it! How dare you hit me like this? Do you know who I am?" the green-faced monster said angrily.
"Who are you?" Jia Zhengjin asked with his hands behind his back, staring at its funny face.
"I am a green-faced ghost king who has been practicing for more than seven hundred years. I once dominated the world. If a hateful Taoist priest hadn't appeared and sealed me with twelve golden coffins, all human countries would have surrendered to my feet! You are so humble.
Humans, how dare you be so rude to me!" The green-faced monster roared, "Stand still and let me swallow you up!"
It roared and pounced on Jia Zhengjin again.
"Pah!" When he was about to get closer, he was slapped again by Jia Zhengjin, causing his head to tilt.
"Roar!!" The green-faced ghost king turned around and bit again angrily.
"Pah!" Another slap.
I thought it would be even more angry, but unexpectedly at the next moment, the monster covered his face and cried: "What a bully! I am the king of ghosts after all, how could you treat me like this? Wuwuwu~"
"Uh!" Jia Zhengjin was stunned, what's going on?
"I said!" The Ghost King shouted at him while crying, "Can you cooperate and let me eat you?"
"Are you sick?" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes.
"Pfft!" The green-faced ghost net lay down on his back, rolled left and right, and cried like a child playing tricks: "I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! I'm obviously the ghost king, why are you all here?
Aren’t you afraid? The damn Taoist priest sealed me for hundreds of years, and then I was humiliated like this by a human being. I won’t live anymore! Wuwuwu~”
Jia Zhengjin's face is covered with black lines, this guy is really sick.
After crying for a while, the green-faced ghost king sat up with sobs, pointed at Jia Zhengjin and asked: "Human, what level of cultivation are you now? Don't think I'm afraid of you! I've just been sealed for too long, and my strength has not recovered yet! I have the guts to wait.
Once my strength is restored, let me eat you in one bite!"
After hearing this, Jia Zhengjin moved his right wrist. The green-faced ghost king immediately seemed to have a psychological shadow and quickly stepped back, reaching out to protect his face.
"Whoops!" At this time, a rapid wind sound came from outside.
Not long after, an old man with half a century of hair ran in. He was wearing casual clothes and sneakers, his hair was combed into a Taoist bun, and he was holding a mahogany sword and a stack of charms in his hand. He looked nondescript and very funny.
Jia Zhengjin and the Green-faced Ghost King looked at the old man at the same time, and the old man also noticed them.
His eyes first looked at the Green Faced Ghost King, his expression serious, but he was immediately amused by the swollen part on the Green Faced Ghost King's face. After reacting, he coughed a few times and returned to his serious expression, and turned to look at Jia Zhengjin.
"Damn old Taoist, you have the aura of that old Taoist, you must be his descendant!" The green-faced ghost king roared when he saw the old man, "Your ancestor sealed me for hundreds of years, and it's up to you to repay this debt!"
The old man ignored it and looked at Jia Zhengjin. He suddenly trembled and knelt down in fear and kowtow: "I don't know which saint has come, but Master Liang, the 21st head of Futu Mountain, kowtows in fear!"
"Saint?" The green-faced ghost king turned to look at Jia Zhengjin, "Junior, are you right? This guy is a saint, so am I not the world-destroying demon king?"
"Green-faced Ghost King, my ancestor sealed you here in order to wash away the demonic energy from your body and help you to be enlightened. Who knew that hundreds of years later, your bad habits would still not change. Even a saint would dare to make mistakes here.
?Why don’t you quickly kneel down and kowtow and ask the saint for forgiveness?”
"Hmph! Don't even think about deceiving me. How can a saint have the time to come here to take care of such a trivial matter?" The green-faced ghost king roared, "Do you think you can deceive me by colluding with each other?"
Faced with the green-faced ghost king's roar, Jia Zhengjin turned his head and unleashed the pressure of the saint's body on it.
The terrifying pressure caused the Green-faced Ghost King to kneel down involuntarily, with an extremely frightened expression on his face. His whole body was trembling, and his gums even kept fighting, making a "gurgling" sound.
Such a powerful aura was something it had never heard or seen in its life.
I'm afraid only a saint can have such momentum!
Unexpectedly, he really saw a saint in front of him. The green-faced ghost king trembled and lay down on the ground, not even daring to raise his head: "Holy, saint, please forgive me! The little devil has eyes that cannot recognize Mount Tai, and does not know the saint's face!"
"Saint!" Liang Shiweng said hurriedly, "Although this green-faced ghost king looks fierce, he has never hurt anyone. He just likes to do evil and scare others everywhere, so the ancestors sealed it here, hoping that it can change. If
It has offended the saint, and I hope you will spare its life!"
Jia Zhengjin looked at Master Liang's jar, then at the Green-faced Ghost King, and put away his aura.
When he restrained his momentum, a sharp-eyed person could actually tell that the Green-faced Ghost King probably had too low a level of cultivation or had poor eyesight. He was not as good as Liang Shiwen, who could tell his level at a glance.
"Your cultivation is not bad!" Jia Zhengjin said to Liang Shiweng.
"Don't dare!" Liang Shiwen bowed his head respectfully and replied, "In front of the saint, he is just a newborn child. Saint, I don't know why you are here? What is the seal of this green-faced ghost king..."
"I just came here to have fun and unexpectedly dug it up!" Jia Zhengjin said.
Liang Shiwen looked at the empty sarcophagi: "Sage, all the gold bars in the twelve golden coffins are missing!"
"Gold bars? Oh~ Those sinful things can induce human greed and cause unimaginable consequences. In order to avoid this happening, I have put them away!" Jia Zhengjin pretended to be noble.
"But saint, if there were no twelve golden coffins, this green-faced ghost king would be free! Our ancestors would have failed in their efforts to save him!"
"Deconquer it? That's not easy!" Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers, "Green-faced Ghost King, from now on you work for me and practice good deeds. If you don't follow..."
"It is my honor to follow the saint!" The green-faced ghost king kowtowed excitedly.
