Daughter-in-law

Chapter 217
Looking at the winning tick in front of me, I have a feeling of saying it.

It's not that he is afraid of fear, although he is very powerful now, so powerful that I can't imagine.

It's more about the nausea in my heart. You must know that the current body is mine, and I can't accept that I have become like that.
That was no longer a human being at all, more like a demon god from the abyss hell.

When I think of how I became like this when I was dealing with the land master that day, I can't help but feel chills in my heart. This should be the true face of Yinggou.

Master of the Nether Sea of ​​the Underworld,
Demon God, one of the four ancestors of zombies!
He is in my body, relying on his strength to take my body, or even completely replace me, there is no problem at all, but why has he been hiding in my body and didn't take my body?

I thought of the great battle at the bottom of the Nether Sea, the battle between Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with boundless Dharma and Yinggou.

Back then, he must have been defeated, but he was not completely wiped out, but escaped from the underworld and hid in the sun.

Then the reason why he has been hiding in my body should be because he is afraid that the people in the underworld will know his whereabouts, and I am just one of his hosts.

Although it is difficult to accept, this should be the truth.

I just don't know why this guy chose me.

"Although that guy hasn't fully woken up yet, I can't beat him now." Ying Gou looked at me and said lightly.

Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but widen my eyes. Although the thing outside is the ghost king of Hungry Dog Ridge, you win the hook, but you are the master of the Nether Sea of ​​the Underworld. How could you not beat him.

I suspect this guy is lying to me.

"Don't look at me with that kind of look. I was injured too badly by that bald donkey back then, leaving only a ray of spirit. Although 1000 years have passed, my strength is far from recovered, not even half of what it was back then. But that guy's." Ying Gou said.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but gasp. I can clearly feel his strength, but this is only half of his strength. How powerful should he be back then?

But these issues are not important now, the most important thing now is that the ghost king outside is about to wake up, the old man and Xiaobai are in danger!

"Then what should I do?" I looked at him and asked helplessly.

"That's up to you." He looked at me with a smile on his face.

I was stunned for a moment when I heard his words. He is many times stronger than me. Even he can't beat that guy. What can I do?

"The head outside is his remnant body. His spirit is hiding in this Qingniu Mountain. Of course, it is in the enchantment he set up. Now his body and spirit have not yet merged. Go and hold him back. Shenhun, let me deal with his body." Yinggou said to me.

I was stunned for a moment, a bit embarrassed, you know that thing is a ghost king level existence, even if it is just a ray of spirit, it is not something I can deal with, besides, I am just a ray of ghost now, what can I use to deal with him?
"I'm afraid I can't beat him." I said helplessly.

"Don't worry, you won the hook, you won't let yourself die like this." He laughed fiercely while talking.

I don't know what this guy means. He is the winner of the hook, but if he insists on saying that I win the hook, is it possible that this guy is a little crazy?
"Go quickly, those friends of yours will probably die if it's too late." He continued.

Hearing his words, I frowned, turned around and walked out without hesitation.

When I came to the square, I saw that all the ghosts who had gathered in the square had disappeared, even the blond girl was gone.

I know it's not that they're gone, but that they've been swallowed by that thing.

Back then, those little devils somehow found his wreckage, and then set up a formation here in an attempt to wake it up. After so many years of feeding ghosts, that guy is finally about to wake up now, and those ghosts are just to wake him up. food only.

At this moment, there is only the Japanese magician on the square, and the huge skull is gone. There is a huge figure in the original position, like a hill.

There was a thick fog surrounding that figure, and his face could not be seen clearly at all, but the violent aura on his body made people shudder.

I know that he is the Ghost King of Hungry Gou Ridge, and depending on the situation, his body and spirit are about to be completely integrated!

"What the hell is this!"

At this time, Lao Dao and Xiao Bai had also arrived at the square, and they couldn't help being stunned looking at the huge figure.

Shocked, the old man immediately inserted his hands into his crotch. Xiao Bai clenched his fists as he watched the figure, and Xu Yang behind him was holding a gun, his brow dripping with sweat.

As a policeman, seeing this scene was really shocking.

Only the Deadpool on the side looked up at the tall figure, rolling his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Japanese found them, and he was chattering nonchalantly.

Although Xiaobai has always been docile like a kitten in front of me, she is a zombie after all, with strong strength.

She knew that the reason why I couldn't get out now was because the Japanese man in front of me still had that huge figure, so Xiao Bai rushed over without hesitation, punching the Japanese man with his fists.

The Japanese yelled and came up to him.

Without hesitation, Xiao Bai directly punched him on the head, hitting his head by an exaggerated amount.

If it was a normal person, Xiaobai's punch would be enough to blow his head off, but that Japanese is not a normal person, to be exact, he is not a human at all, but a ghost.

So although the head and neck were twisted to a terrible degree, it was like a piece of plasticine, and it returned to normal in an instant.

The Japanese who had returned to normal croaked, appearing extremely angry.

Xiaobai raised his hand and glanced at his fist. He didn't expect that his punch would have no effect on this guy. This made the female zombie completely angry, and kept punching.

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese had received countless punches, and his body was constantly twisting, but it was obvious that Xiao Bai's attack couldn't hurt him at all, because that guy's body was not made of flesh and blood.

"Baga!" The Japanese, who had received countless punches from Xiaobai, cursed.

The next moment, he opened his mouth, and a red shadow like a long snake sprang out of his mouth, instantly transformed into a human shape, blocking Xiaobai's next punch.

boom!
After the loud noise, the red figure was shattered by Xiao Bai's punch, turning into strands of remnant souls floating around.

"I'm sick!"

Looking at the Japanese, Xiaobai's heart suddenly burst into flames. She is a zombie, and even ordinary ghosts cannot withstand her fists.

But this guy in front of him was as annoying as a piece of plasticine, he couldn't break it when he beat it, and he couldn't break it when he pulled it, which really pissed off Xiaobai.

"Naughty beast, look at Daoist's talisman!"

The old Taoist behind him roared, stretched out his right hand from his crotch, held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and threw it towards the Japanese.

"boom!"

The yellow talisman turned into a fire dragon, which immediately bombarded the Japanese, and then turned into a ball of fire.

"idiot!"

The fireball spread out, and the Japanese uttered a cry of pain. Under the attack of the talisman paper, his figure seemed a little dim.

The old way's talisman paper is a breaking evil talisman with seven runes, which is more effective against ghosts than Xiaobai's fist.

It's like playing a game. What ghosts are least afraid of is physical attacks, so Xiaobai's fists don't do much damage to him.

But Lao Dao's talisman paper is different. This thing is the nemesis of ghosts. The most important thing is that Lao Dao's talisman paper was drawn by the Maoshan expert who adopted him back then. symbol.

"Crackling wow."

Being hit by the old Taoist's talisman, the Japanese screamed angrily, and then rushed towards the old Taoist.

But before he could make any movements, a huge palm fell from the air, and grabbed his body.

It was a black palm, extremely huge, with dark skin and streaks of yin, with long hair growing on it, and curving blue-black nails. It was the palm of the ghost king.

The ghost of the Japanese was caught by this palm, and there was no time to resist, and was lifted up directly.

I looked up and saw that ghost king opened his big mouth and swallowed the Japanese ghost in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)