Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 422 Fengdu Ghost King, Do You Dare To Control It?

Chen Qinglai: ...

Being stingy on a horse kills people, I will never be stingy again.

I just heard the grimace say sullenly: "I dare to throw Mingbi on the only way you must pass. I came here for you. I also know that you are reluctant to spend money! Let's change, I am There’s everything around, a lot of money, enough money!”

As he said that, a skeleton hand stretched out from the sedan chair, with carrion that hadn't completely melted attached.

In his hand was a large stack of ghost coins, and the number of zeros behind the number was shocking, obviously starting from hundreds of millions.

"Damn it, it's Mingbi, you don't know me!" Chen Qinglai didn't know where his courage came from, cursed loudly, and tremblingly took out a triangular talisman from his pocket.

"Don't come here, I'm stingy and greedy for money, otherwise I won't be in your way! But at the moment of life and death, I am not a person who wants money or life. I really invited the master. If you dare to come here, you will die gone."

The smile on the face in the sedan chair froze, slowly turning from a sullen smile to anger.

"You don't have to drink a toast! If that's the case, don't blame me..."

There was a creaking sound in the sedan chair, and then the figure sitting inside slowly stretched out its legs and got off the sedan chair.

Chen Qinglai's hand holding the talisman was shaking, and he fell to the ground with a sudden pain in his fingertips.

Looking down, he found that there was a reddish fire on the talisman, but it didn't burn, but was slowly swallowed by the fire.

"Damn it! I bought it for 200,000, so I can't just burn it like this..." Chen Qinglai was sweating profusely, begging his grandpa to tell his grandma while holding the talisman.

Ghosting snorted coldly, and dropped a hand on top of Chen Qinglai's head.

Suddenly, the hand stopped, and the neck slowly twisted, making the sound of rattling bones.

Turning his head, he found a five or six-year-old girl looking at him with clear eyes.

Chen Qinglai was so excited: "Little master, you are finally here, woo woo..."

Yun Qi blinked and smiled brightly: "It turns out that you are the one who throws coins everywhere to harm people!"

"Mystery Master?!" Ghost made a mocking voice.

"I've only been dead for a few years, and the profound arts in the world have withered to such an extent that I want a milk doll to come out to catch ghosts!"

"Yeah!" Yun Qi raised a finger and shook her head solemnly: "Although it's a milk doll, it's super powerful. If you don't believe me, look!"

After all, a little fire appeared on her fingertips instantly, and it was throbbing, not vigorous.

"Small tricks! When I was alive, these were little tricks that didn't work."

"But you are dead, how do you know that these little tricks can't deal with you."

The atmosphere was deathly silent, and the strong wind whimpered and swept away the dust on the ground.

The two smiled at the same time with a distance of several meters.

Then, they shot at the same time in an instant.

Ghosting waved one hand, and the four porters twisted their bodies, and rushed towards Yun Qi, their papery hands gathered into claws, about to pinch Yun Qi's neck.

Yun Qi blew on her fingertips, and the flames burned brightly, forcing the bearers back.

The bearer landed on the ground, raised his hand to touch his face, a hole was burnt on his face, the flames spread silently along the hole like maggots on tarsus bones, and instantly devoured the bearer.

As the wind blew, balls of soot wrapped in blue smoke disappeared with the wind.

The ghost was furious: "Looking for death!"

When the words fell to the ground, the four paper figurines in front and behind the sedan chair moved out instantly, but as soon as they rushed in front of Yun Qi, they were swept up by the flying fire snake.

"You think I'm afraid of you, I have endless weapons, I have everything you can't imagine!" Guiying shouted angrily, dragged with one hand, and pulled out a three-story building from the void.

Layer upon layer, magnificent!
He smashed it down straight away.

"Little master!" Chen Qinglai screamed, covering his eyes and not daring to look, but saw Yun Qi blowing a calm breath through the exposed fingers.

The three-story building deformed and stretched in the flames, and was eventually burned to ashes.

It turned out to be paper, which obviously looks the same as the real thing.

Chen Qinglai heaved a sigh of relief, and heard the ghost yell angrily, and pulled out a car from the void with one hand.

Chen Qinglai gasped, why does this guy have everything? !

However, in the next second, the shiny car was also being swallowed by the flames.

All the bones in Ghost Shadow's body were creaking.

"Impossible, how can you..."

Yun Qi interrupted impatiently: "Are you dead and your brains are eaten by worms? All your things are made of paper, no matter how lifelike it looks, it must be fake. Although you can confuse the real with the fake, but the fake Really, all these things are afraid of fire!"

As if to confirm her words, a white corpse crawled out from Ghost Shadow's forehead and fell to the ground with a thud.

The ghost was trembling all over, and his bones were cracking: "I don't believe it. I don't believe it. What I have...how could it be fake!"

After all, he quickly pulled out all kinds of things from the void, beauties, handsome guys, banks, cards, credit card machines, gold ingots, tractors, stacks of banknotes, and finally pistols, nuclear submarines, Helicopters and nuclear bombs!

Chen Qinglai was dumbfounded: "What did your family burn for you? How come there are even nuclear bombs?"

Yun Qi was also very puzzled, BMW cars and beauties in villas could understand it, after all it was considered a folk custom.

How come there are even planes, cannons and nuclear bombs?
"Why do you even have these things? Does your family want you to rebel below?"

"What do you know! What do you know!" Ghost yelled out of control.

"I suffered injustice after my death. I was dissatisfied and filled with resentment, so I secretly gave my family a dream. They thought that I was being bullied by others below, and they couldn't do anything for me. They could only burn some weapons!"

Yun Qi and Chen Qinglai looked at each other gloomily, and sure enough, there was everything burning in the underground world.

Chen Qinglai: "You... What does your injustice have to do with me? Besides, why is there injustice if you are dead?"

"You know what a fart!" Ghost turned around and roared at him, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent. They trampled on me and other dead souls at will. I refused to accept it, so I wanted to live a new life and get rid of that person's control."

Yun Qi tilted her head, "It seems that there is a lot of resentment. If you have any grievances like this, please tell me. Xiao Qi is super powerful and dares to take care of any injustice!"

Ghost Shadow looked back at her, then laughed, looking very crazy.

"You? Just rely on you? Little girl, you may indeed have some abilities in profound arts, but the world is so big that there are too many things beyond your ability, so what can you do? You can't do anything!"

"You guys are so strange. If I want to help you, you still have this attitude. You won't die after talking about it. Besides, you have already died before."

Ghosting stared at Yun Qi, provocatively: "I told you, what can you do! I want to sue someone, let alone you, even gods can't help me."

"Luo Fengshan, the ghost king of Fengdu, if I want to sue him, do you dare to intervene?"

After Ghosting finished speaking, a malicious smile appeared on his face, as if he wanted to see Yun Qi's shocked face when he heard the name.

However, Yun Qi sighed: "This, I can really take care of it!"

(End of this chapter)