Ghost Shelter System

In the ghost market, Niu Meng, Skinner, Water Monk, Hanged Ghost, Sinking Ghost, Zhang Bu, and the Black Snake Ghost King are surrounded by stars like the moon.

To be honest, I haven't felt this happy in a long time.

It feels quite good to be pursued by these water ghosts.

In three days, they fought and captured pirates from Swimming Village, and brought back more than a hundred pirate water ghosts. Seven of them were unscathed, and their reputation was completely established.

Shen Jianggui was a little drunk. He was the most excited among the group of ghosts. He was a river pirate in his lifetime. This time he was galloping in the sea and showing off his skills. He seemed to have returned to the confidence of the water pirate leader back then.

"Hahahahaha, Brother Niu, you are so beautiful with your Yan Scorpion Suo. If my subordinates were as capable as you during my lifetime, who would dare to mess with me in all the rivers and lakes?"

The hanged ghost came over and said, "Isn't the hanging rope of a certain person beautiful?"

Chen Jianggui felt the yin energy of the Hanged Ghost, and said with a dry smile: "Brother Diao, after all, such a smooth gang-hopping operation was all thanks to Brother Niu's iron rope."

The hanged ghost was dissatisfied: "I also sent a few water ghosts with my hanging rope."

Peipei held a grass branch in his mouth: "Pull them down. You hang them by the neck and throw them over. When they fall on the deck, they have only one breath left. Can they still fight?"

The Hanged Man was unhappy: "They don't have a tacit understanding. If Wang Laocai is here, there will definitely be no problem."

Monk Shui clasped his hands together, thinking of the unconscious Wang Laocai who was thrown and was very speechless.

Zhang Bu watched them bickering, shook his head helplessly, and drank a sip of beer. He was not used to the taste, but it was very comfortable to join in the atmosphere. Scholars like things that fit the occasion.

"Brother Niu, would you like a drink?"

Zhang Bu came over with a beer, and Niu Meng stared at him with copper bell-like eyes, rejecting Zhang Bu's proposal.

Zhang Bu was confused. Logically speaking, he and Niu Meng had no major conflicts. They were fighting side by side again this time. Why was this Niu so shameless?

"Brother Niu, I work under the same master. I think you had some misunderstandings about me before..."

Zhang Bu said, if he wants to get along well in the future, Niu Meng must pass the test. After all, this is Qin Kun's first ghost. In some aspects, Niu Meng can represent Qin Kun's attitude.

Niu suddenly patted Zhang Bu on the shoulder: "Old Niu is not a stingy person. He simply doesn't want to drink. When Ma Lie used urine to feed the ghosts in Skull Crushing Prison, it had this smell. I didn't like it very much."

Zhang Bu spit out a mouthful of beer and smiled bitterly. Obviously Niu Meng is saying this stuff is horse urine...

"Brother Niu... is not kind..."

Niu Meng said in a low voice: "When Brother Kun invited everyone to drink beer before, I never participated."

Okay, that’s it. What else can Zhang Bu say?

On the edge of the ghost market, the sea breeze blows.

More than a hundred pirates were hung on poles and swayed in the wind. These guys cursed repeatedly, but they did not dare to curse too much. They are still waiting for their hometown to redeem themselves.

The ghosts are noisy, the cheers are constant, and the music is playing. Fast-paced Western music is very suitable for celebration occasions.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Black Snake Ghost King turned into vertical pupils, looking in one direction. She said to the ghosts around her: "Don't drink yet, something big is coming."

The Black Snake Ghost King spit out the letter, and she captured a faint spiritual power fluctuation in the air. What is certain is that this spiritual power fluctuation is not weaker than her own.

"Your Majesty?" Some ghost people were surprised when they discovered the visitor.

The Swimming Ghost King is here!

The crowd made a way, and a missionary-looking man walked towards Niu Meng and the others.

Niu Meng, Peipei, Shui Monk, and Shen Jianggui suddenly stood up. The man smiled at them and said, "Dear guests, please sit still. I just met your master not long ago, and we had a good conversation, so We are all friends."

The uneasy atmosphere disappeared as soon as the Swimming Ghost King spoke.

He made a special trip to thank Niu Meng and the others for their help to the Swimming Soul Village, and even had a drink with the Black Snake Ghost King.

The Swimming Ghost King learned through conversation that Niu Meng had the highest status among the ghosts. He immediately came to Niu Meng and raised his glass to greet him: "Niu Meng who is loyal to Mr. Qin, I would like to treat you to a drink. Is the friendship of the landlord okay?”

Niu Meng said: "Did you just meet my Lord?"

"Yes, he seemed to be looking for someone and I helped him as much as I could."

"Thank you sir."

A large glass of wine was poured into the throat, and the alcohol smoke turned into smoke and puffed out. Niu Meng's drinking posture was quite heroic. Finally, he shook off the wine stains on his front and shook his might.

Then a large bucket of wine was drained in one go, and Zhang Bu stood aside with a look of disdain on his face. This stubborn cow really simply refused to drink with him. It didn't take long before I forgot what I just said.

Next to him, Monk Shui had noticed Zhang Bu's thoughts a long time ago and reminded him: "Amitabha, Zhang Bu, and Brother Niu represent the master. No matter how bad the wine is, you have to drink it. You also know that the master will not hate these big, rule-abiding people." ghost."

Zhang Bu was startled and said shyly: "It's my fault that I woke up the dreamer with one word."

The excitement of the ghost market also attracted the arrival of another group of ghosts.

On the dark coast, six shadows appeared quietly in the ghost market.

"Freck, what kind of help did you hire this time, and you were lucky enough to win?"

Beside the Swimming Ghost King, a male ghost flicked the gold coins and looked over with a smile.

The Swimming Ghost King was stunned: "Lolin, you guys came so fast."

There are not only male ghosts playing gold coins, but also a giant man with a barrel waist, an old man with a white beard, a female ghost with a scar on her cheek, a hateful-looking child, and an ugly male ghost with a big nose. They actually appeared here quietly.

Seeing these ghosts, the ghost market suddenly became silent. It was obvious that they knew each other.

After the six ghost figures appeared, the group of pirates on the flagpole shouted heartbreakingly: "Your Majesty, vent your anger on us!"

"My lord, have a fight with him!"

"Your Majesty, they called for help, and there is also a Ghost King!"

The six shadows gradually solidified, each with a Yin dragon on its neck.

Six ghost kings appeared at the same time in Shijiao Village, White Whale Village, Haigou Village, Huoyan Village, Sea Tomb Village, and Crab King Village.

There are eighteen Water Ghost Villages in the South China Sea, and every robbery is a game. The other ghost kings like to be free and easy, and do not want to have to deal with the hard life of the world, so they acquiesce in the existence of the Swimming Soul Village. This place is indispensable and they don’t want to replace it.

But Yangjian gave Swimming Soul Village a lot of conveniences. They didn't want to see Swimming Soul Village grow bigger, so they came to rob it. Robbery is one thing, catching water ghosts alive and letting the Swimming Soul Village redeem people is another.

We are all ghosts, living for the sake of worship. There is no big hatred, but we have to get through life.

So this convention has existed for a long time.

But this time, I never expected that Swimming Soul Village would win.

This means that you have to redeem people with offerings.

The six ghost villages who participated in the robbery did not agree with this result, so the ghost king came forward in person, preparing to give the swimming ghost king a warning and ask him to realize his interest and let him go.

"Freck, since you won by luck, then give our people back. We will not come back within three months."

The male ghost flicking the gold coins suggested with a smile.

But this time, the usually weak Swimming Ghost King unexpectedly rejected his proposal.

"Lorraine, follow the rules and use incense to redeem people, unless you want to break this rule."

The bouncing gold coin suddenly fell to the ground. The male ghost raised his eyelids and looked at the Black Snake Ghost King.

"Did she give you the confidence?"

The Swimming Ghost King smiled and said, "It's them."

The male ghost seemed to have heard an interesting joke.

them?

Among these guys, except for that girl who is the Ghost King, who else are they?

The male ghost picked up the gold coin and blew the ashes. Suddenly he sat next to Zhang Bu who was drinking. He dropped a gold coin in the drink and looked at Zhang Bu with his eyelids raised.

"You have given Swimming Soul Village so much courage, do you want me to test your quality?"

Zhang Bu was silent.

The male ghost spread his hands and looked around with a smile: "How can such a weakling give you confidence? Foreck, the Swimming Soul Village is really getting better and better."

The pirate on the flagpole laughed, and some dirty words kept coming.

To add to the fun, the male ghost raised his wine glass and poured the wine on Zhang Bu's head: "Squeak, can I hear it?"

"Hahahahaha...weak chicken, let us hear it!"

The pirates on the flagpole taunted, booed, and cursed.

Niu Meng was furious and was about to stand up and surround him, but saw Zhang Bu wiping the drink from his face and saying with a smile: "Bye Jiang, give him a squeak and let him listen."