The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1013 Skin Disease Ghost King

In Ghost World Fort, in a remote corner of a certain street, Yunruo, Xiang Ze, and the ghost in white shroud and I are hiding here. It’s a bit like a few naughty children playing hide and seek many years ago, or It's like naughty kids fighting on the street and hiding aside.

It was the first time that Yun Ruo and I went to this ghost world castle, the first time we set foot on this road to return to the sun, but the beautiful first time was ruthlessly abused by reality.

Let's even call this city a city.

We didn't even see the whole picture of the city, and we were driven to flee east and west like a lost family dog.

My life has always been so tragic, how can I become a ghost and still be so tragic?

This damn ghost world castle has almost become my nightmare existence, especially when Ji Mingde's blood sedan chair appeared, I was even more annoyed, why did this bastard appear again?Could it be that the two of us have been so-called old enemies all our lives?

It seems that there are too many dark sides in this underworld, and the power of ghosts has also penetrated into the underworld, but what I have never understood is why they have to put me to death, even if I and Ji Minde They are mortal enemies, don't they have nothing else to do?

Obviously, as an organization, Ghost Changsheng must be busy with a lot of things, and they are very busy. I am just a ghost doctor at best, and I don’t need them to deal with them so carefully. There must be something else in it. I don't know the secret.

I must find out this secret.

With such a decision in my heart, I couldn’t help but smile wryly, I’d better find a way to return the yang, this time the road to recover amnesia is really full of dangers, the memory is recovered, but if I can’t return the yang, I will still become a dead body.

I can't be a corpse, at least not now. I've become a corpse, haven't I fulfilled the wishes of those bastards who want me to die?

However, how do we get out of this ghost castle?
Obviously, none of the four people present had a good plan, and even Yun Ruo could only look at me with a sad face.

"Hey, what are you four doing?"

When the few of us were facing each other, a cold voice entered our ears.

I turned my head in surprise and found that behind us, an old man in a black shroud looked at us with his hands behind his back.

Behind the old man, followed by a group of ghosts of different shapes, grievous ghosts and grievances, all of them were extremely miserable, but the attitude of this old man was very respectful.

This old man has lost all his hair and has a hunched back. He is a bit ordinary like the old man who went out for a walk in the morning from the neighbor's house, but from the smell emanating from his body, it can be seen that this old man is very powerful!
How great is it?Great as me!
Ghost King!In this ghost world castle, where there are many ghosts and ghosts, there are many ghost kings, but they are not Chinese cabbage, and you can meet them casually!

When I was a little surprised how I met the Ghost King here, Yun Ruo said softly: "Since the other party is ready to destroy us, how can it only block us at the door of Huanyang Dao, and it must be spread. Lots of manpower searching around for us.

Our goal is very simple, that is, to return to the Yang Road, to return to the Yang, then since entering the ghost world castle, there is no turning back.

This old man, in all likelihood, was the team sent out to search. "

Suddenly, I bowed my hands to the old man and said, "I don't know which ghost king you are.

When I asked this, Xiang Ze stared at him, because that was what the sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked guy at Wuyan Magazine told me just now.

I used it on this old man in a blink of an eye.

The old man was also stunned, and looked at me with some uncertainty: "Ghost King?"

I simply ripped off my white shroud, and the breath of a ghost king swept away in an instant, which attracted the eyes of the wicked and wild ghosts behind the old man one after another, and they stepped back.

Even the old man couldn't help but take a step back and frowned, "I'm here Du Renjie, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

I took a step forward and got a lot closer to the old man: "Next, Ou Ning!"

"Ou Ning, Ou Ning?"

The old man muttered a word, and then repeated the question: "Ou Ning? What you're looking for is..."

Before the old man's words were finished, I was already in front of him, and when I raised my hand, I stabbed it with a sword.

As soon as I moved, Yun Ruo also appeared beside the old man at the same time, a red rope in his hand floated towards the raised arm of the old man Kankan.

"Damned with sluts? You bastard!"

The old man scolded, and the whole image changed immediately. What appeared before us was a terrifying image with a pale face, bald hair, and white patches all over his body.

The old man was rustling with dander all over his body, falling like snowflakes. My scalp was numb when I saw it. This guy seemed to have died from this skin disease before his death.

This kind of skin disease is terrifying. Those skin flakes fell down and stuck to Yun Ruo's red rope, and Yun Ruo's red rope broke immediately!
is disconnected!
It goes without saying how tough Yun Ruo's red rope is, even when she and I were fighting the corpse of Xingtian when we crossed the cliff that day, the red rope was invincible.

But at this time, under the dandruff of this old man Du Renjie, the red rope broke!

One thing drops one thing, brine and tofu, even Yun Ruo was also taken aback by this scene, she stepped back abruptly, opened her sleeves, and in a murmur of incantations, the five-flowered spider gradually rose.

At this moment, Du Renjie forced Yun Ruo back, his body was hunched, just dodging my dark sword, and then he flicked his finger lightly, and a thumb-sized gray-white dander popped out between his fingernails!
This old man is covered in this kind of dander, but the sense of crisis that the dander brings to me is far greater than the threat posed by him.

I immediately twisted the dark sword and picked it lightly, trying to push the dander away, but I saw that after the dander touched the dark sword, it immediately stuck to the sword, constantly corroding the dark sword body ghost.

The dandruff, which is only the size of a fingernail, kept shrinking on the dark sword, and was finally completely melted by the dark sword, but a small white mark was also printed on the surface of the dark sword, although the dark sword was constantly repairing itself. , there are ghosts constantly eroding the white spot, but it seems to be very slow.

I hurriedly pulled the dark sword back, but Du Renjie cracked his shriveled white mouth and laughed: "I, Du Renjie, have been king for tens of thousands of years, and no one has dared to attack me, you two juniors dare to attack me... …”

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened and he pointed at me and said, "You, what are you doing?"

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