Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 616
The dense mantras in the void were intertwined into a net, binding the Goliubu Ghost King in it, and each interspersed mantra intertwined with each other to form a large natural formation.

The ghost king Juliubu was taken aback, and the little ghosts around him opened their eyes one by one and looked around, but no matter how they looked, it was an impenetrable and impenetrable situation.

Immortal Jin Ting ascended into the void by stepping on mantra strings one by one, and said: "There is no need to struggle, this is to weave a net for the void, let your supernatural powers change, there is nowhere to escape."

The ghost king of Juliubu has no magic power, and he is already in deep prison before he can do anything.He was puzzled, and asked: "Daxian, why is this? You have the grace to save me, even if there is a misunderstanding, you can resolve it, even if I ask for something, I will not refuse, why set up an array to arrest me? "

Immortal Jinting was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "You are the generation of ghosts and heroes, and you value love and righteousness even more. It's just that I have a life in my life, so I can't disobey it, so I can only be sorry for you."

The Ghost King of Juliubu was startled, looked at Jin Ting Daxian, and asked, "Who's fate?"

Immortal Jinting said: "Naturally, it is the order of Wutong God."

The ghost king of Juliubu looked ugly, and said: "I train soldiers for Yan Jun. Although I am not considered as Yan Jun's horse, I still have some kind of incense. Wutongshen made a move on me, isn't he afraid that Yan Jun will blame him?"

Immortal Jinting slowly tightened the thread, and the whole world was deformed in the eyes of the ghost king Goliubu, as if the void was tilting towards him, and the infinite magic power was flowing to his low point.

"You can't really be under Yan Jun's command. You are not in charge of the army. You are just training the army. It doesn't matter if you change someone else. But it's not because of you, but because of your son. .”

The ghost king of Juliubu suddenly realized, "You guys have taken a fancy to the kid!"

The Immortal Jinting said: "Of course. We are interested in the identity of King Linchuan, and we want to give him a great fortune. So you don't have to struggle. After I plant the Yuebo Soul Impervious Curse in your body, you will continue to practice your Soldiers. If they struggle, there will inevitably be good or bad."

How could the Ghost King Juliubu not struggle? Although he didn't know what the Yuebo Seizing Soul Curse was, he knew from the name that it was definitely not a good thing.

His huge body immediately swelled up, forcefully stretching the net around him, but the kid on his body became extremely small, and escaped from the gap.

As soon as they escaped, these little ghosts immediately traveled through the void, turning into dark shadows and killing the Great Immortal Jinting.

Dozens of little ghosts either pounced on the shadow of the Immortal Jinting, or breathed out invisible sickness, or turned into countless pests and plagues, flying in the air, attacking the Immortal Jinting with disaster and evil aura .

Immortal Jinting's snow-white sleeves rolled up, and he stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the void.

It was as round as a bright moon, but it was filled with dark blood.

The moon and the Dharma phase!

The little ghosts were illuminated by the dark moon, and they crawled involuntarily, pulled by the moon and the evil star, plunged into it, and disappeared.

The cocoon enveloping the ghost king of Juliubu continued to expand, and endless poisonous and plague gas spread out from the silk strings, brewing an incomparably terrifying murderous intent.

With just a light touch, the terrible poisonous epidemic that slaughters ghosts and gods can erupt.

The voice of the ghost king of Juliubu resounded in the cocoon. It was obvious that the little ghost was frightened by Yuebo, and his mind was hurt by Yuebo, but his voice sounded dull, and said: "Great Immortal of Jinting, maybe I am not Your opponent, you want to take me, but it's not that easy."

The silk strings transformed by the mantra have changed color, revealing a sign of being about to be corroded.

Jin Ting Daxian really felt tricky.

The ghost king of Juliubu is proficient in the method of poisoning and epidemics. Gong Mengbi may have countermeasures, but Jinting Daxian does not.

But that's all right.

Immortal Jinting laughed and said, "It's a small price, I can still afford it."

The Great Immortal of Jinting held up the moon phase instrument, revealing the dark side of the moon, and the majestic water vapor in Huangquan seemed to be silent because of this. A round of dark moon fell in the sky, like a huge mouth of an abyss that eats everything. Swallow the ghost king of Juliubu into it.

The ghost king of Juliubu continued to struggle, and a strange and terrifying poisonous plague radiated out, but in the end they were all suppressed by the evil star of Yuebo.

Immortal Jinting's face turned a strange blue color, and in an instant, it turned waxy yellow again. He exuded a strong sickness, like a patient who had been bedridden for a long time, with a stale aura.

He coughed, held the moon phase instrument in the void, and began to subdue the ghost king Juliube.

The ghost king Juliubu fell into the dark moon, and the fierce mantra suppressed him. Under the command of the Great Immortal Jin Ting, the sharp cones transformed by the mantra pierced into the body of the ghost king Juliubu.

The ghost king Goliubu cried out in pain, until all twelve sharp awls pierced into the body of the ghost king Goliubu, and the infinite magic power formed a curse seal in his body, his expression gradually changed, and he no longer resisted.

The ghost king of Juliubu was intimidated by Yuebo, and he surrendered to Yuebo's soul-snatching curse, and the Jinting Daxian spit him out from the dark moon.

Spit out together, there are dozens of little ghosts.

These little ghosts reattached themselves to the Goliubu Ghost King, but they looked at Jin Ting Daxian with more awe and affection than looking at the Goliubu Ghost King.

Immortal Jinting said: "Go back and be your leader."

The ghost king of Juliubu only had sorrow on his face. He was ruled by Yuebo, his life and death were out of his hands, and he couldn't resist Yuebo's supernatural powers.

The Immortal Jinting just watched him go away quietly, coughed lightly, and his figure disappeared in the water vapor of the underworld.

"You are hurt?"

Immortal Jinting returned to Shangshang Mountain to return to his command, King Tonghui could tell his aura had changed with just one glance.

Immortal Jinting waved his hand, and said: "The ghost king of Juliubu is the fourth-rank ghost king after all, and he has been in the fourth rank longer than me. It is normal to suffer some minor injuries. Although he was injured, I planted a ghost in his body. After casting the secret spell, his life and death are in my hands, and he can only stand with us."

King Tonghui smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work, subduing the ghost king Juliubu is much more useful than killing him."

Immortal Jin Ting coughed twice more, and became more and more ill.

King Tonghui said: "Go and recuperate quickly, don't hurt the foundation."

Immortal Jinting took a breath, his face turned pale, and said: "Help me ask my godmother for leave."

King Tonghui said: "Don't worry, your mother will not let you make great contributions."

Immortal Jin Ting went into the mansion on Shangfang Mountain, closed the gate of the mansion, and began to heal his wounds.

The poisonous aura left by the ghost king of Juliubu lingered in the mansion, and even the rampant servants fled out scrambling.

Great Immortal Jinting was seriously injured, and in a short time, there was no need to go to the Holy Mother of Jizhituo to listen to the preaching.

　Promote the book "How can a fairy be a villain"

　　Transmigrating to immortality, gaining Taoism and ascending to heaven

　　With a can of pineapple beer, Murong Jingyan was reborn in a turbulent world, inexplicably becoming an undercover villain
　　There is no attribute panel, no need for a king's overlord body, walking the world only depends on a stunning appearance

　　Riding the wind, the fairies and saints whispered one after another:

　　"He is so beautiful, does he want to die?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)