Master of the city

"Ji Gang, what are you going to do! Why did you let the ghost hair out! Are you going to tear up the agreement and burn me? I'm only interested in a book

Zhang Fan sipped and retreated.

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! Who said my ghost came out? Who said my ghost came out? Anyone here? Where are all those bastards? Why don't you come and take him down for me? "

At that moment, Ji Gang became a little crazy and hysterical, just like a woman who just died of her child. And because a lot of hair came out of his mouth, his speech was a little vague.

"Ji Gang! What do you mean! Don't blame me for playing tricks! "

Looking at the handfuls of hair pouring out of Ji Gang's mouth and ears, Zhang Fan felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

It was an extraordinary sense of danger. Even Ji Gang couldn't control it!

Like, he can't control it, because after another big lump of hair came out of his mouth, Ji Gang's corpse fell straight to the ground. The green light in his eyes was extinguished in that instant.

"Putong, Putong, Putong" dozens of objects fell to the ground. All the corpses of the royal guards in the Hall fell to the ground, and the light went out, leaving only the creeping masses of lacquered nigger hair on the ground.

"The trough! Ji Gang, you're his grandmother's. This is for me to play, isn't it? " Zhang Fan watched Ji Gang spit out a group of ghost hair tend to climb to his feet, immediately shook his hand, with a fire can toward the group of ghost hair spray, "Hu" sound, the group of ghost hair burned up, emitting a smell of protein burning, but it is not much different from ordinary hair.

Zhang Fan thought that the hair might be easier to deal with than the mummies of the royal guards. It seems that Ji Gang's mummies of the royal guards live on the ghost hair. Once the ghost hair is removed, their bodies will die immediately. So If you burn all the ghost hair on the ground, does it mean that you can take whatever you want from the hall of Supreme Harmony?

Cough, no, no, the treasures underground are all national. It should be said that the archaeologists can come in and do archaeology at will. Well, that's it.

Mind rotation, Zhang Fan couldn't help but cast his eyes to the magnificent dragon chair. Now there is only one person left in Taihe hall. Can you sit up and have a try? Every boy has had the dream of emperor, dragon chair or something. Which one doesn't want to sit?

As soon as he thought about this, Zhang Fan put Daoyu Scripture into his cloth bag and was about to clean up the rest of the ghost hair on the main hall with a fire can. However, at this time, it was Dousheng again and again. A golden dragon on the Dragon chair opened its mouth at the moment when Zhang Fan was about to move his eyes away. Then, a clear roar came out of the dragon's mouth. The roar of the beast is too familiar. It was the sound of the Dragon chant before. Could it be said that the sound of the Dragon chant came from the Dragon chair?

Before Zhang Fan's thoughts were over, a desolate voice with some dignity suddenly sounded from Jinlong's mouth: "those who enter the palace city without our Daming royal family will never fall into the black blood!"

I don't know whether it's a warning or a threat, so that Zhang Fan's back is numb, a sense of danger suddenly surged from the bottom of my heart. He couldn't tell where the sense of danger came from. In short, it was very bad, just like being watched by a poisonous snake.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Zhang Fan retreated to another table and saw that there were two boxes on the table. No matter what they were in, he swept them into his cloth bag. Besides, there were some yuruyi and other things. He also swept a few of them, and then slipped to the gate of Taihe hall.

At this time, the ghost hair on the ground in the center of Taihe hall gathered together, and then quickly twisted and knotted into a human shape. It looked like the cursive grass man.

Zhang Fan didn't know what kind of moth this thing could produce, but soon he saw that after his hair condensed into a three meter high human figure, he rushed to the gate of Taihe hall.

I went there. Do you want to catch a turtle in a jar?

Zhang Fan roared at the moment, and rushed toward the door with a fire can in both hands. At this time, he didn't need any charms, spells and other things. In one word, it was burning!

However, when Zhang Fan rushed to the door, the man with hair unexpectedly Ya's unexpectedly head also don't return of rush out, this special what ghost? Shouldn't we have a fight with Laozi?

Zhang Fan, who rushed to the entrance of the main hall with a flamethrower, was a little encircled. The big man, who was three meters tall and controlled the oil, didn't even mean to do it. So he just grabbed the door and ran away?

Looking at the hairy man running towards the Taihe gate, Zhang Fan felt that he was in a mess. Can we be demons? It's agreed that the intruder will never fall into the black. How can he get his blood?

just make complaints about Zhang Fan's heart. He suddenly found that the height of the hair man seemed to be getting smaller during the rush. At first, Zhang Fan thought it was because the hairdresser had run away. However, after lighting his hand, Zhang Fan clearly saw that it was not an illusion. During the process of running, the hairdresser always had ghost hair falling off his body.This is not to take Guifa for a walk to the whole hidden palace, so that he has no way to escape, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan rushed out of the hall of Supreme Harmony with a pair of flamethrowers. The flashlight was in his mouth and was shining at his feet all the time. As long as he saw the ghost's hair coming up, it was burning. But until he got down the white marble steps of Taihe hall, Zhang Fan didn't see a ghost hair on the ground. Honey, what's going on? Did you see those ghost hair scattered here just now?

In doubt, Zhang Fan's ears suddenly heard bursts of "repeated" deflating sound, followed by "Gala Gala" sound, what's the matter? Is there a mechanism turning?

Zhang Fan suddenly felt that there was a slight shaking from the purple and gold floor tiles under his feet. He felt that he didn't feel good about standing. He quickly took a step forward and stepped on another floor tile. Looking back, he found that the fast floor tile had disappeared just where he stood. It seemed that he had fallen to the ground. In less than half a second, a sound of "poop Tong" came from the floor tile Next, a smell of resentment mixed with the unbearable stench rushed out from the defect of the floor tiles.

Zhang Fan has a fresh memory of the smell that can make people even spit out the meal overnight. This is the black blood that he fished out from under the Nai river with a boy. It turns out that the previous sentence is not a threat. It's true! The sun is so bland, even if we make the mechanism, can we not make it so disgusting? Even if you come to the glass roof of Kowloon sky fire, it's better than this humanitarianism!

While complaining in his heart, Zhang Fan didn't dare to stay under his feet for a second. He turned his whole body Qi to the extreme and ran towards the Meridian Gate.

Before the hair of the people running is obviously not because of fear of Zhang Fan in the hands of firearms and escape, they are using themselves to open the palace of self destruction mechanism.

I'm afraid Ji Gang and his royal guards can't imagine that the ghost hair in their bodies is one of the mechanisms to open the whole hidden palace self destruction process.

Fortunately, the ghost hair is the key to trigger the mechanism, and they also run all the way out to trigger the mechanism, so there is a time difference in the fall of purple and gold tiles.

Zhang Fan is almost running on the edge of the collapse of the ground, several times the floor tiles have been loose and dropped, he is relying on the real Qi to strengthen the strong physical fitness, with the floor tiles just dropped to run up. If only I could master the lightness skill of crossing the water by pedaling Ping in martial arts novels, I would never be so embarrassed.

After escaping from the Taihe gate, as long as you cross the Jinshui bridge, the Meridian Gate is in front of you. But before he ran to Jinshui bridge, Zhang Fan saw that the water in the inner Jinshui River began to change color, from the originally clear river to a kind of stinky black.

Helpless, Zhang fan can only shut his breath, call Chi you blood bead, with evil spirit in his side to form a shield, stop the black blood to the spirit of the erosion. I feel a little dizzy, but I can't help feeling dizzy.

"Bang!"

A shot suddenly rang out from the Meridian Gate not far ahead. Then, Zhang Fan felt a stabbing pain on the outside of his left arm. The pain made him feel refreshed. At the same time, he looked outside the gate of the afternoon door. But at this time, he saw that Wang Guangshun's submachine gun was in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointing to his side.

But the next moment, big black was Wang Guangshun to cut his arm to the ground.

Big black was pressed on the ground and was not honest. He yelled loudly: "shit! What are you doing to me as a soldier? I'm reminding my master! Master, run, don't be stunned! "

Zhang Fan took a look at his left arm while running. The clothes on the outside were broken. However, the bullet just scratched the skin and didn't hurt the bone. It seems that Da Laohei just fired the shot to wake up his confused consciousness. But is the shooting method so good?

Seeing that it was only five or six meters away from the Meridian Gate, Zhang Fan felt that his true Qi and physical strength had reached the limit. But at the last moment of trembling, several floor tiles near the Meridian Gate actually landed first. Then, from the place where the floor tiles fell, he suddenly stretched out a big hand made of ghost hair and grabbed Zhang Fan face to face!