I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1193 Immortal Dao Joy Lives, Ghost Dao Joys Viciousness (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

"When old friends meet, it's not polite to leave without saying hello."

The "person" that Jiang Zhou was staring at was crouching in a ball with his head folded, squatting among the ghosts, as if he was trying to hide himself.

All he could see was a black gauze on his head and a pair of round wings swaying endlessly.

Hearing Jiang Zhou's voice, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he could only stand up and raise his head hesitantly.

It was the Sangmen God who coaxed him back then.

I don't know if it was lucky, or because it was too able to hide, after experiencing the successive massacres just now, it survived without any injuries.

There was a sneer on the weird ghost face: "Hey hey..."

"Yo, isn't this young master?"

"You're joking. You're nothing more than a brat, not even a human being. How can you know how to behave?"

"But since the young master said so, it is natural that the small ones are wrong. The small ones make amends. The young master has a lot, so don't worry about the small ones."

"Young Master has changed quite a lot recently, and his prestige has soared. It's actually a brat who dare not recognize him."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "Are you afraid to admit it, or dare not see it?"

"What are you talking about, young master?"

The door god of mourning was full of surprise: "Young master has a peerless demeanor. If it is possible, the little ghost really wants to follow the young master and look up to him every day, so that he can get a little bit of blessing. It's a pity that the little ghost is not blessed with such a blessing."

Whether it was a human or a ghost present, they all had strange expressions.

It is not a small matter to recognize the mourning door god.

As a wandering god and fierce god in the nether world, it is not a top-notch god of mourning, but it is not a small name.

The most famous, or it is very greedy and slippery.

It is exquisite in all directions, and is involved in many forces of evil ghosts and demon kings from all sides. Even the cardinals of the nine places, the ghosts of the ten temples and many ghosts of the underworld often look for it to do things.

Traveling in many places, taking advantage of everything, taking advantage of many benefits, but never overturned the boat.

It can be called a ghost of the ghost.

But although it is slick, it is also full of ghosts.

What is ghost nature?Greedy, bullying.

Compared with its strength, it is naturally humble.

If it is weak, you can only see its domineering side.

Now he is so humble to Jiang Zhou...

However, all the ghosts felt normal when they thought of the ferocious nature of that red-haired man just now.

It's just that the fear of Jiang Zhou by the mourning door god doesn't just come from the red-haired Jiang Zhou just now, but from some other reason.

And why do you call him "Young Master"?
Everyone felt a little strange.

This yin god seems to be very familiar with Jiang Zhou and knows the details behind him.

But I don't know what the details are?
How could it be so frightening?

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Really?"

"If you really want to, I can help you. It just so happens that I'm new to the Netherworld, I'm unfamiliar with the place, and I don't have anyone around me. From now on, you will regard me as the master and follow me around."

The mourning door god's face froze when he heard the words, and he smiled stiffly: "Heh, heh... Shaojun was joking, how can a brat have such a blessing?"

"I said you have it, and you have it."

Jiang Zhou's face was slightly cold: "What? Don't you want to?"

The black gauze round wings on the head of the mourning door god swayed wildly, his eyeballs rolled sharply, and suddenly with a plop, he slipped and knelt down in front of Jiang Zhou.

"The little ghost pays respects to the master!"

"Master's kindness, the little devil is grateful, and I can only repay it with all my heart!"

People and ghosts: "..."

Jiang Zhou sneered: "You ghost, where did you get your brains?"

Don't talk nonsense with him: "Okay, you stand aside."

The mourning door god didn't get up, moved his knees humblely, and knelt behind him.

Jiang Zhou glanced at it, but didn't bother to pay attention.

He really wanted to kill this ghost who plotted against him.

However, there are still many things that need to be expected to spit out by itself, so there is no need to be in a hurry.

After "subduing" the door god, Jiang Zhou glanced aside again.

Everyone thought he was looking for trouble, but following his gaze, they saw two gray corpses that seemed to have been wiped of all colors.

In such a situation, anyone who has participated in the Thousand Luck and Ten Thousand Tribulations Treasure Bureau knows that all the original spirit and luck have been emptied.

Jiang Zhou came over with a slightly sad expression on his face.

These two corpses were none other than Zhuan He and Liu Zheng, the Taixuan girls of the East China Sea.

The group of Donghai, the last time they fought against each other, he still tried his best to kill them by surprise, and only a few of them died.

He himself was also seriously injured, and the poison of turning blood has not been completely cured so far.

This poison is so hard to entangle, even the God of Achievement Yang can't get rid of it.

It has to be said that these few were also his enemies.

Unexpectedly, he died here today, silently and worthlessly.

How could he not sigh?
The road to immortality is difficult, if he has no one to protect him, he may end up not much different from them, right?
Jiang Zhou erased these hypocritical thoughts, and looked at Zhuan He's dim hand, which was still holding an inconspicuous knife.

However, he would not fail to recognize it no matter what. This is the Blood Transforming Sword.

Presumably, the two of them were also plotted against by the bone old devil, and the old devil probably didn't intend to let go of any "people" who participated in the treasure game.

Just now, she was afraid that she also wanted to use the magic knife to kill herself, but unfortunately, she didn't succeed.

Such a treasure was left here without anyone noticing.

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand and held the magic knife in his hand.

After a glance, he also took the lock on Liu Zheng's chest, took a look, and threw it into Mi Chenfan.

It is indeed a good treasure, but he has a lot of treasures, so he is not too excited.

On the contrary, he had coveted this blood-transforming magic knife for so long, and finally got it...

Even if his skills are no longer comparable to those in the past, this knife is still something he covets.

The blood-transforming knife poison still in his body is the proof.

It's not that the knife is bad, it's that the person holding the knife can't.

If this knife was held in his evil corpse's hand, even a real immortal would be able to chop it off with one blow.

Everyone watched Jiang Zhou deliberately come to pick up the corpse, and picked up such an inconspicuous knife.

I don't know where, this knife must be some kind of incredible treasure.

Although annoyed, the red-haired Jiang Zhou's prestige is still there, but for the time being, no one dares to disagree.

"The seniors have been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Zhou put away the blood-transforming knife, and clasped his fists at Zhenning Ning, Daoist Longhu and others.

"No problem."

The two immortals waved their hands, but they didn't dare to push them too hard. Taoist Dragon and Tiger hesitated slightly, and said, "Friend Daoist, I don't know Fellow Daoist Zhong..."

Just now Zhong Yuanjun was pierced through the chest by an evil corpse, and seeing what happened to the Bone Demon, others might think that she was bound to die.

But Erxian could see some ways, but he was a little uncertain.

"Senior, don't worry, Master Zhong is fine."

Jiang Zhou smiled, glanced at the remaining ghosts, and said, "This place is not a place to talk, how about sitting with the younger generation?"

Jiang Zhou pointed to the mountain road above his head.

The two immortals looked at each other, and Daoist Yin Ning glanced at the ghost: "These ghosts..."

"Evil ghosts and demons should be punished naturally."

After Jiang Zhou said something lightly, the scene around him changed again.

The kingdom of Buddha and Demon of the Bone Demon continued to condense and manifest.

And those evil ghosts and demons also collapsed one after another.

Just like what the Bone Rubik's Cube did, there was no resistance at all.

While suppressing and exterminating these evil spirits, Jiang Zhou condensed the Buddhist kingdom, while looking at the unfolding catalog of ghosts and gods.

[Corpse and bone: The fairyland is happy for life, the ghost is happy for evil, but you can hear the noble life, but you can’t hear the death. ——The ancient majestic god died without being stiff, a mouthful of resentment was born, and he forced the corpse to die, becoming this great demon. 】

[Xuangen Baoding Emperor's True Golden Body: Liu (hehe, crabs infested) Jing Tiangu, the first division of Qi.Zihua Huanjing, Yuanfan manifold.Fill my spiritual mansion and cultivate my profound roots.The inside is filled and the outside is overflowed, and the flesh and blood are soaring. ——Heavenly Emperor Jun Bao Ding True Body Technique. 】……

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