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Every time he took a step forward, Chen San felt that his feet were heavier, and he ran away when he wanted to turn around several times, but he finally endured it!

The cow I blow down knows that it is dead. I have been in the market for so many years. I can have today, all with a single meaning. If I turn around and run, wouldn’t I lose my integrity?

Besides, I am looking for the Eighteen Ghost Kings for peace talks, not for them like Zhong Kui. These guys should not be so crazy that they will kill themselves.

In Chen San's view, the Eighteen Ghost Kings were just like him, and it was just a few city gangsters. If you were allowed to give them a few legitimate jobs, who would be willing to be a gangster. It is not too boring to nest in this mountain. What?

Zhong Kui was promoted to patrol, presumably his staff were short of manpower, and it would be of great advantage if he could recruit these 18 ghost kings.

Therefore, this maze of ancestors clearly made it possible for him to rescue Zhong Kui. If the eighteen ghost kings can be solved in the most harmonious way, Chen San believes that this puzzle is self-defeating.

See how I use my three-inch tongue to break this game!

For a while, Chen San was full of confidence, and he was also the brother of Erxianqiao. He was still quite confident about his eloquence.

Enticed by the orthodox official positions of the prefecture, Xu Yihoulu and Chen San believed that the eighteen ghost kings of Qishan had no reason to refuse.

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Not long ago, I have come to the top of the mountain, surrounded by dense forests, solitary graves everywhere, countless tombstones scattered, crooked and skewed, and there are scattered white bones, I don’t know whether it is human or beast.

Flocks of black crows flew back and forth among the forest, as if they were pecking at the flesh and blood left on the white bones. From time to time, there were one or two wailing screams. Occasionally, they looked up. The pair of cold eyes made people Cool to the bone, can not help hair.

The forest is foggy and the sky is so dark, such a place is really a ghost domain!

Although Chen San is the soul of Zhiyang, he is also terrified at this moment. His face is blue, and he can't help vomiting in his heart. Mad, we are also ghosts, how can we be afraid of ghosts? This is not scientific at all!

There is an open space in the forest, and there is nowhere but a tomb.

Chen San mentioned the courage and raised his head. "Eighteen Ghost Kings, can you see me!"

Qishan is so big, he doesn't have the ability to search.

When the words fell, Chen San felt that the wind was rolling, and there were countless ghosts crying in the surrounding forest, making his scalp numb!

The dense fog formed a circle from all directions and quickly surrounded him. Chen San subconsciously stepped back, but saw the dense fog behind him also approaching him.

Thick fog ghosts flash, Chen San can feel the use of countless ghost ghosts.

"Boom!"

The ground was shaking, and a skeleton crawled out of the surrounding tombs. If the scene was changed to Yangjie, I was afraid to scare a fairy!

Just a moment, Chen San found that he was surrounded by countless ghosts and skeleton soldiers, and the water was leaking and there was nowhere to escape!

The innumerable skeleton soldiers formed a circle of more than ten feet and stopped. Those ghosts also wandered outside, some floating in the air, strange and strange, terrifying!

Chen San's face was pale, "Isn't such a big battle necessary? Brother I am not here to fight, I just want to talk to you ghost kings!"

The voice was trembling slightly, and Chen San had the urge to run away, but how could he run away with this momentum?

At this time, the fog had dispersed, and the surrounding skeleton soldiers surged out, letting out a passage, and a pile of black shadows appeared from the fog!

"Zhong Kui, you can make us wait so hard!"

A huge head rumbling rolled over, the pestle was within ten feet of Chen San.

With such a big head, Chen San couldn't help but take a step back and looked intently. The ghost had no body, only a head, and the pestle was several feet high there!

Bald head, Chinese character face, a scar on the bridge of the nose, a big beard, and a fight with Zhong Kui.

A mouth is like a big cave, two rows of front teeth are like teeth, full of blood.

This is the boss of Qishan's eighteen ghost kings, Duhu the big head ghost?

Chen San's heart was awkward, and then looked behind the big-headed ghost king, followed by more than a dozen ghosts, thin as a skeleton, tall like a bamboo pole, starved to death, Hu Li, and his neck was extremely long, like a giraffe-like hanging ghost Wang Houyin...

These are all recorded in the ghost king records of the prefecture. Chen San's judge for more than a year naturally recognized these ghost kings who were once famous.

The eighteen ghost kings gathered together, all strangely shaped, terrifying, and few were human-like!

"It's really bold, one person would dare to enter our Eighteen Ghost King formation, Zhong Kui, you look down upon us too much!"

He was talking about an old ghost with white hair, except for his head, there was only one foot left, there was only one foot connected under the neck, a huge one-legged foot, three feet high, almost white hair Dragged to the ground.

One-legged ghost king Han Dan!

Chen San swallowed vigorously, all of them, but they are all super existences of the Venerable Realm, and they can only make him look up!

This is like a little lamb posing as a tiger in front of a group of fierce beasts. If nothing unexpected happens, he is now trapped in the Eighteen Ghost King formation and wants to leave alive, only by mouth!

"You ghost kings, Zhong Mou is here, there is no malice..." Chen San quickly arched his hands!

Before he finished the speech, he was directly interrupted by the one-legged ghost king Han Dan. "It's not malicious? Isn't this a joke? Who doesn't know that Zhong Kui received Yan Junling and came here to clean up and wait for me?"

Chen San heard, his face twitched slightly.

"Zhong Kui, what kind of tricks do you play?" Duhu, the big-head ghost, asked frowning.

Chen Sanqian laughed, "My elder brother, although I received Yan Junling, but there is no malicious intention here. I just want to recruit everyone. If your elder brothers are willing, Zhong Mou can help you find an errand in the prefecture~www.readwn.com~ So as not to hide from Tibet anymore, trembling!"

"Join us?"

The eighteen ghost kings were all a little stunned. Chen San's remarks came to a sudden.

Each of them is very clear that there is absolutely no good result in occupying the mountain as the king in the prefecture. The prefecture is different from the Yang Realm. There is absolute control of the Emperor Ming. If Zhong Kui cannot do them today, there will be a second in the future. The third Zhong Kui came to do them, and if nothing else, one of the ten temples, Yan Luo, could easily wipe them out.

Zhong Kui wanted to recruit them, which made them very surprised. In other words, if there is a proper official position, who would like to occupy the mountain as king here? Is life in the city bad?

The one-legged ghost king Han Dan said, "Zhong Kui, you must not lie to us here, you are afraid that you have entered the ghost king formation and waited for me to know that you can't escape from birth, so I use these words, so we can spread the formation?"

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