Shui Yingying looked at it so carefully.

  After a while.

  "Hu, huhu, no, this demon king, this demon king admits that this thread can't be opened, let me out, you trashy fish." Che Yongtai put his hands on his knees and was wearing rough clothes.

  "Earlier, it would be fine."

  Shui Yingying snapped her fingers, the silk wall dissipated in response, and then turned into silk threads, which were sucked into her mouth.

  "That handsome man, let's continue."

  Shui Yingying said, a thread popped out of her fingers, trapped Che Yongtai and pulled him over.

  But at this moment, a golden light entered from the window, cut off the silk thread, and then turned a corner, and the straight snake was heading towards the water.  …

  Shui Yingying flashed aside, looking at the place where she was standing just now, a small hole had already been blown out by the golden light.

  Inside the small pit, a golden sword stood quietly.

  "who is it?"

  Shui Yingying is like a big enemy. Before that, she didn't feel the other party's breath at all, which made her not afraid.

  "Well, I'm sorry."

  Ye Li, who was squatting on the window that had been punched into a big hole, said expressionlessly.

  Then, ignoring Shui Yingying, he looked directly at Che Yongtai,

  "I said, Lord Demon, what are you doing here?"

  "Do you want to take care of it?"

  Cha Yongtai rolled his eyes.

  "Okay, I don't care, let me introduce you to the friend next to you?"

  Ye Li pointed at Shui Yingying.

  "A friend, what's wrong, is there a problem?"

  Che Yongtai raised his chin, even if he was beaten to death, he could not admit that he was here to sell his kidneys, and he almost lost his life after the incident.

  "Do you still have a girlfriend ghost? Why didn't I know?"

  "There are so many things you don't know, this is my personal freedom."

  Ye Li didn't expect Che Yongtai to have such an arrogant side, and immediately decided to turn around the breakthrough.

  He turned his eyes to Shui Yingying.

  "What about you, when did you have a demon king friend?"

  "I want you to take care of me, I have a friend of the devil, that's my personal freedom, you can't take care of it."

  Ok?

  You, a villain, is so righteous, you know how easy it is to get a lunch box.

  Ye Li was not ambiguous, he picked up the golden sword and moved towards Shui Yingying for a while, of course he didn't insert it, but even so, Shui Yingying was in a cold sweat. .

Chapter 118

  If the sword is a little to the left, Shui Yingying will be gone.

  It's just a little devil who refines Qi and turns into a god. He didn't take it seriously, he killed it with a single sword, and he didn't even bother to use spells.

  "Ask you, to be honest, if you say it wrong, it's gone, just weigh it."

  Ye Li said, gently withdrew the sword.

  "I was asking, when did you meet that stupid big guy." Ye Li pointed at Che Yongtai.

  "Just now."

  "You're honest."

  "Hey you bastard, who are you calling a fool." Che Yongtai widened his eyes.

  "What about you, and also, everyone said that I knew you just now, what else do you have to say." Ye Li said slowly.

  "Can't I just met friends? It's just my friends. Anyway, it's just to meet friends, nothing else." Che Yongtai said with little confidence.

  "You said that you are an employee of our company anyway, isn't it inappropriate for you to be friends with ghosts, and 06 and..." Ye Li glanced at Shui Yingying who was about to make small moves,

  "This guy has killed a lot of people. Are you sure she is your friend?"

  "Who hurt someone, did you see me hurting someone?"

  Shui Yingying stopped the small movements in her hand and retorted.

  "I didn't see it, but don't tell me you don't know about those corpses in your back mountain. Several of them are still fresh, and their essence has been drained."

  "Oh yes, the formation that can transmit the power of flesh and blood is very interesting. It should be from the ghost king's handwriting. Tell me, you belong to that ghost king?"

  "This, Lord Ghost King is not allowed to say."

  "Do you think I'm very kind?" Ye Li raised his sword, "I'm giving you a chance and said that I'm considering letting you go, but if you don't say it, then you can die."

  "Yes, it is Mr. %."

  When it came to the middle, Shui Yingying spoke a little too fast, but Ye Li couldn't hear it clearly.

  "What lord? Speak clearly."

  "Yes, yes, yes..." Shui Yingying hesitated.

  Then, suddenly burst out.

  "It's your big-headed ghost! Cobweb, cobweb prison."

  A ball of white silk spit out from his mouth, and at the same time, Shui Yingying showed a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth. With such a sudden attack, this young cultivator must have been caught off guard.

  Don't expect the spider silk prison to trap the person in front of her, as long as a moment of effort, she can activate the black silk soul chasing leg skill, oh no, it is the black silk escape skill skill.

  As long as he escaped into the mountain, no matter how strong the opponent was, there was nothing he could do against her.

  Haha, as witty as her.

  Let you be like a ghost, and you haven't drank my mother's foot wash.

  Seeing the silk wall appear, Shui Yingying's face is even more proud, but it's a pity that the energetic little handsome guy can't be taken away together. The next time I encounter this, I don't know when.

  But now is not the time to think about it, escape is important.

  "Escape, black silk..."

  As soon as the technique started, the ground under her feet had condensed into a vortex of silk threads, but she couldn't walk.

  A sword was placed around her neck, and her eyes widened.

  "You, how did you come out?"

  Shui Yingying stared at Ye Li with a look of disbelief.

  "How else can it come out, it came out after burning the net."

  Ye Li pointed to the silk screen that had turned to ashes on the ground.

  "Impossible, my silk thread is a magic weapon made by the ghost king with a thousand-year-old ice silk spider silk thread. It can't be burned."

  "Magic weapon." Ye Li snorted coldly, "If this is an algorithmic treasure, my talisman is still a magic weapon. Your Ghost King is lying to you. As for the Millennium Ice Silk Spider, I am afraid your Ghost King exaggerated a bit. According to the quality of your silk thread, I can assure you that the ice spider has been cheated for twenty years at most."

  "Impossible, you are lying to me."

  Shui Yingying's eyes widened, her Lord Ghost King couldn't lie to her.

  "You are a little devil who refines Qi and turns into a god. To put it bluntly, I will kill you with a single sword. I lied to you, is this necessary?"

  If he hadn't discovered the formation that transmits the power of flesh and blood in the back mountain, he would have killed this female ghost with a sword, how could he have talked nonsense to her.

  "Impossible, I don't believe it."

  She was drawn by the lord alone, how could the lord lie to the tower.

  "If you don't believe me, then let me ask you, since you became a ghost, have you made any progress in your cultivation by absorbing human essence? No?"

  "You don't have to deny it, it doesn't make sense, and, as far as your Qi Refining God's cultivation is, it was forcibly poured in by the so-called Lord Ghost King. According to your current situation, you can only support three more at most. The moon is gone, you should have some vague guesses, but you just can't confirm it."

  Hearing this, Shui Yingying's eyes completely dimmed, what the other party said was true, but.

  "Why are you telling me this."

  Because I want to know the news of the ghost king from your mouth.

  "Because you feel pitiful."

  Ye Li changed his statement because he saw the loneliness on the female ghost's face.

  This sentence is also sincere, because this female ghost did not retain the resentment and hatred before her death, and was forcibly turned into a ghost.

  He could feel this, and the tone that escaped from the lively and naughty voice of the female ghost could also confirm it. .

Chapter 119

  When Ye Li was chatting with the female ghost, in the shrine of an underground palace thousands of miles away, a thin old man knelt in front of the Buddha statue, twisted the beads in his hands, and kept reciting scriptures in his mouth.

  His eyes are pious, just.

  Judging from the gloomy ghostly aura emanating from his body, the picture is a bit inconsistent.

  "Nanwu drank Luo Nanwu drank Luo Tan, Duo Luo Yeye, Nan Wu ah..."

  While chanting, twisting the beads, it seems that it is really the case.

  "I said, Father, when will your hobby of chanting Buddha be taken away? We are all ghosts. If you continue to recite this way, one day the Buddha will really appear, and none of our family members will be able to escape. "

  The young man who appeared on the side of Shimen at some point raised his eyelids slightly and said casually.

  He was wearing a black suit that was inappropriate for a ghost, with a big back, looking a bit like a fat brother.

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