To say that the multi-spirit body is really capable, this guy swayed and a dozen identical ghosts appeared in an instant, running in all directions.
These ghosts are the ghosts accumulated by multiple soul bodies for countless years. They are extremely useful whether they are used to confuse the enemy or to escape.
However, Zhou Dingguo sneered: "How dare you use such a crude deception method to embarrass someone? Look at my methods!"
He was proud and proud, and when he touched his waist with his right hand, a black light flew past. I don't know how Zhou Dingguo judged it. He only heard the strange screams of multiple soul bodies, and the ghosts in the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.
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"Born with black thorns! Born with black thorns! You are a born general! You are a born general!"
Zhou Dingguo sneered: "Wrong, I am Zhou Dingguo!"
While he was talking, he had already thrown out five black lights in succession, and then I saw a black light appearing on the head and limbs of the multiple soul body. The multiple soul body that was trying to escape just fell to the ground in an instant.
"Multiple soul bodies? That's all!"
He walked over slowly, reached out and picked up the multiple soul bodies, and was about to walk back, but suddenly turned back and said: "Get out! You are hiding your head and showing your tail! What a thing!"
I saw that the forest was filled with the smell of corpses, and two iron corpses had quietly come out.
I couldn't help but tremble when I saw these two iron corpses. I couldn't help it, these things were just too powerful. Even if Xu Jianqin used an anti-material sniper rifle to intimidate them, they still managed to escape.
To be honest, Xu Jianqin might not have been able to take advantage if the ambassador hadn't stepped in first.
Zhou Dingguo squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Twelve corpses were born? Are you going down the mountain too?"
When I heard the name of the Twelve Natural Corpses, I immediately started muttering in my heart. The multiple soul bodies called Zhou Dingguo a natural general, and Zhou Dingguo called the Twelve Iron Corpses the Natural Twelve Corpses.
Obviously, the word "Tian Tian" is the key word, which immediately made me think of Tian Tianzi.
Could it be that he was a subordinate before he was born?
Think about it, since Tianzi has the ability to get involved in the battle of life and death, and has not been killed by the Ancestor of the Corpse and Emperor Shun, it is impossible without some capital.
Born to be a general and born to have twelve corpses, it is very likely that the born son depends on him.
I secretly marveled in my heart, could it be that these twelve iron corpses and Zhou Dingguo are all my subordinates? Okay! Although I don't think that I am a natural son, since I want to complete those four things, it is understandable to think so.
It's just that I was almost beaten to death by the Twelve Iron Corpses before. Isn't it a bit too miserable?
While he was thinking wildly, Zhou Dingguo said coldly: "I don't know what you have done, but I hate you very much. Before I fall out, you should get out of here, otherwise I will crush you."
These tough guys!"
It's strange to say that the two iron corpses had seen each other fighting each other with ferocity and cruelty, but after seeing Zhou Dingguo, they just stood there motionless.
After a while, the two iron corpses took two steps back slightly, then turned around and went into the forest, disappearing without a trace.
I was curious and asked deliberately: "Commander Zhou, what is the origin of this thing?"
Zhou Dingguo tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I can't remember clearly. They seem to be a group of betrayers. It makes people sick when they see them!"
I asked again: "Are you born to be a general?"
Zhou Dingguo sighed: "Bullshit! I am Zhou Dingguo! I have never heard of such a thing as a born general and a born young general!"
Although he said this, I already had doubts in my heart. This Zhou Dingguo's methods were so clever. Not only did he beat multiple soul bodies into a state of disarray, he could even frighten the iron corpse.
The multi-spirited body obviously has a long history. Being able to call out the four words "born general" shows that it is definitely not groundless.
How many subordinates did Tianzi have? After his death, where did all these subordinates go? Are they all dead? Or are they asleep?
Perhaps only the undead can survive as living people, but if the ghosts have a specific method, they can still survive until now. For example, the Twelve Iron Corpses!
If you think about it more deeply, is the scourge of yellow hat also related to the birth of a child?
This idea makes me shudder. If the yellow hat is really related to Tianzi, it means that he will definitely interact with me in the future. I just don’t know whether this guy is good or evil to me.
He deliberately left the good and evil purple gold gourds at the Hongmu Mountain ghost market. Was it intentional?
I was thinking wildly, but Zhou Dingguo walked up to us carrying multiple soul bodies. He first looked at the white-bone spirit that had been melted into a pool, and said: "Boy, you can't do this. Although the bones of the white-bone spirit have melted, the bones are still there.
You have to be a little more ruthless to completely destroy the White Bone Demon!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped on it, and in an instant, the melted bones of the White Bone Demon began to burst into blue flames. I vaguely heard a shrill scream, and then the color of the golden solution gradually became lighter, and finally
It turned into a white color.
The multiple soul bodies were trembling with fear there. Evil spirits like them have survived for who knows how many years, and it is basically impossible to completely eliminate them.
Since Zhou Dingguo can kill the White Bone Demon, it means he can also kill himself.
He Sen glanced at Zhou Dingguo warily, and then leaned towards me involuntarily. He whispered to me: "Zhang Wuxin, this guy is so strong!"
I whispered: "Anyway, it's a good thing now. Let me tell you, Lao He, what is the origin of Wusha Ghost King? Why are so many demons and evil spirits coming towards it? Do you know? Xu Jianqin from the Special Cases Division is here."
He Sen looked at the black cloth in his hand and said irritably: "How do I know? I saved this guy because I just thought it was a good ghost and couldn't be fooled into committing suicide, so I wanted to save its life. Who could have imagined?
This guy is so troublesome!"
I saw He Sen gritting his teeth and his face full of anger, and I knew that this guy was quite helpless. Originally, He Sen had been talking to Wu Sha for many years, and he had become very familiar with Wu Sha Ghost King.
He Sen was a kind-hearted man, but when he saw that Wang Xiucai wanted to turn into evil spirits, how could he agree? That's why he rescued the Ghost King Wu Sha once. Who would have thought that such a big mess could happen.
I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then said decisively, "No, the Wusha Ghost King is very important. Lao He, we have to release the old Ghost King first and ask him to understand!"
I came to the Land of No Evil for two reasons. The first thing is to find out the true identity of the Yellow Hat, and the second is not to let the Land of the Evil join forces with the Yellow Hat.
Since Wusha Ghost King is so important, there's no telling if he has any secrets hidden.
He Sen hesitated for a moment, then nodded. There was no other way. People from the Yellow Hat, the Ancestor of the Corpse, and even the Special Case Division were here. It was really hard to feel at ease without knowing the origin of the Ghost King Wusha.
When Zhou Dingguo saw the two of us muttering here, he threw the multiple soul bodies on the ground and gave us a disdainful look: "Are you talking about the ghost old man from the Wuxing Land? That cowardly guy?"
He Sen nodded, and then unfolded the black cloth. After unfolding the black cloth, he found a wisp of black energy coming out of it. Then Wang Xiucai's furious voice came: "He Sen! You little bastard, how dare you
Catch me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dingguo slapped Wang Xiucai on the head and said curiously: "You old man, do you look familiar?"
Before Wang Xiucai could say a word, he saw Zhou Dingguo's white hair and white beard, and immediately turned pale with horror: "A natural-born general? Are you a natural-born general?"
Zhou Dingguo slapped him again; "Fart, my name is Zhou Dingguo! Commander of the People's Liberation Army Security Division!"
This slap made Wang Xiucai dizzy, and he couldn't say the following words. But my heart moved. If I called him the wrong person with multiple souls, it would be excusable. Now even Wusha Ghost King calls him a natural general, which shows that he is a natural-born general.
There is indeed a problem with Zhou Dingguo's identity.
As the saying goes, three people make a tiger. If everyone calls him a natural-born general, I wonder if Zhou Dingguo will still have this identity.
Wang Xiucai turned around several times before he stabilized. He looked at Zhou Dingguo with fear and said, "I don't care who you are, I want to go back to the land of no evil! My ghost people are still waiting for me!"
I said impatiently: "Don't think about your ghost people. The Twelve Iron Corpses have come down from the mountain a long time ago and are wreaking havoc on the Ghost King City. There are also evil spirit messengers under the yellow hats who support Dawusha as the Wusha Ghost King. Later, there are special
Xu Jianqin from the case office came over and killed all the people on their backs. Your ruined city has long been gone!"
After saying these words, Wang Xiucai's face suddenly changed color, and even his body began to float illusively. He murmured to himself: "The Twelve Iron Corpses have come down the mountain? Those betrayers still dare to come to the place where there is no evil?"
"Yellow hat? Are you talking about the fortune teller?"
As soon as the three words "man in charge" were spoken, there was a sudden crunching sound next to him. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Zhou Dingguo who had forcefully scratched a stone into pieces.
I glanced at him and continued to ask: "The person who holds the destiny? What is it?"
Wang Xiucai had a look of fear on his face: "The person who holds the fate? That's not a thing! That's the existence that controls the destiny of all things in the world! You don't understand! You don't understand! Take me back to the Ghost King City!"
Zhou Dingguo suddenly cursed: "What the hell! Explain the matter to me first! The person who holds the destiny? The person who holds the destiny? Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Wang Xiucai was scolded by Zhou Dingguo so that he did not dare to speak. After a while, he dared to say tremblingly: "The fortune teller is said to be the person who controls the fate of living people in the world. Whether you have good luck or bad luck, it depends on whether it is good or bad.
The person in charge is in charge."
It is said that fortune tellers can see people's past and future, and can also make some countermeasures based on the future to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
Although it is not as good as the critic's eloquent words about fate, in other matters, it far surpasses the critic.
Are fortune tellers and fortune tellers the same type? What is their relationship with the Son of Heaven?