The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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Lingge headed towards the restaurant. At this time, the restaurant was still brightly lit, and Lingge walked in quickly.

Xiao Er from the shop walked over with a flattering expression, his eyes seemed to light up, as if he was staring at a big fat sheep.

Lingge came to Wanluo City (Day ri), and has been to this restaurant several times. Every time he took a shot, he took a few large altars of spirit wine. He also earns a lot of tips for his second person! And he also thought that Lingge was a female at first, and then he was fortunate enough to listen to Lingge's Pure Land of Bliss, which made him great. Lingge was in his eyes, and now he is a big customer.

"Master, don't know what you want?" Dian Xiaoer's eyes murmured, looking like the chicken thief.

"It's still the old rule. I'll take a few jars of spirit wine and drink it slowly. By the way, I'll have some roasted spirit chickens." Lingge held his chin and grinned at the shop second.

"Okay! A few jars of spirit wine! A few spirit chickens! Pack by the way! This master is going to take it home to eat!" The shop second yelled at the direction of the kitchen with the drake.

When the voice fell, the kitchen side responded and began to get busy.

After a while, holding a few jars of spirit wine, he walked out with a few spirit wines.

Lingge randomly threw a few yuan stones, put the spirit wine and spirit chicken into the storage ring, turned (身 sh　n) and waved his hand, and walked out of the restaurant.

"Master, go slowly! Hehe." Xiaoer Xiaoer smiled, weighed the Yuanshi in his hand, but his smile looked a little weird.

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"Hey hum, drink spirit wine, eat spirit chicken, sleep and sleep, life is good, beautiful~" The singer carried the altar spirit wine, poured into his mouth, and hummed small tunes from time to time, which looked very cheerful. Stepping forward, if someone looks at Lingge now, it's like a beautiful young (female nu) holding a big wine jar while walking and drinking on the road in the middle of the night, it's very strange.

There are two (body sh　n) shadows, one black and one white. Every step left will leave an afterimage, but it will not make any sound. It looks like a ghost. Lingge is still drinking and walking on his own. Any perception is average.

"Jie Jie, how can a mere body tempering realm martial artist notice that I am waiting? The ghost king is really worried." The white robe ghost has scarlet eyes, and sneered at the black robe ghost, wrapped in a light black (color) ghost. The two ghosts, apart from this, there is no way to hear the conversation inside.

"Let's go back anyway." The black robe ghost's words are concise, but the terrible bloodthirsty in his eyes makes people shudder. The double barbs and chains in his hands clink, as if already Can't wait to get bloodthirsty.

On Lingge's side, the pace was as usual, without any speeding up or slowing down. The last two diffuse auras made his face a little impatience, no, it should be said that it was three, and one was hidden. When I got up, although I was hiding it very carefully, I was sensed by Lingge's induction, and he heard what the two ghosts said in the barrier just now (fart pi) one by one.

"The ghost clan is really restless recently. I killed one last time, and now I have two more. It seems that I am listed as a wanted criminal by the ghost clan." Lingge secretly confided in her heart, and she also had some Annoyed.

The Guizu came to the door one after another, either (gan gan) him, or (gan gan) him, trying his best to kill him, he really didn't know where he got such a big hatred with the Guizu.

By the way, there is another one who hid, and I don't know which one it is, but it should not belong to the ghost clan.

Lingge suddenly flipped his palm, and the invisible spiritual power condensed from the air, like an invisible sword, directly stab at the guy who was hiding (killing sha).

Sure enough, a purple (body sh　n) shadow turned into a gust of wind, and quickly disappeared from Lingge’s sight. Compared with Lingge’s current (身sh　n), the last two ghosts (强qiang) were much stronger. The two ghosts behind didn't notice it at all.

"Now I have left. Although I don't know what it is, it shouldn't expose my strength, and I shouldn't think it was me (gan gan). Now, let's take a serious solution to the ghost tribe's matter (情qing). It's up." Lingge thought without expression (qing).

At present, with Lingge's strength, it is completely possible to (((操cao)c　o)c　o) control any spiritual energy in the area, directly condense into spiritual power, and attack. This trick can make people think that someone else has spoiled the situation.

"It's time to do it!"

The white-robed ghost and the black-robed ghost looked at each other, their eyes sharp, and the black-robed ghost sneered. Qing, can only see a long black air.

The ghost in the white robe is not idle either. The ghost in the shape of (身sh　n) comes directly to Lingge (身sh　n), and the iron spike in his hand smashes directly at Lingge’s head, with great force. , If it was hit, it would be unthinkable.

"boom!"

The mace hit the diameter, and there was a loud noise. The ground had begun to crack, spider-web-like cracks scattered directly from the center, and dust and stone chips flew around.

And the black robe ghost's iron chain directly deep into the ground, but Ling Ge's (身sh　n) shadow is long gone.

"What about people?!"

The white robe ghost shouted in a low voice, and hurriedly looked around, but did not see the slightest shadow of Ling Ge, as if disappearing out of thin air, it was a hell, uh, you are a ghost.

"Ding!"

The black robe ghost's face (color) (yin) was heavy, and his extremely pale face seemed paler at this moment, just like the white robe ghost, but Lingge did not see any shadow.

"Damn it."

The two ghosts were puzzled at the same time.

"It's really hell, or is it a ghost with black and white at both ends, do you really think you are black and white?" Lingge's lazy voice sounded, and it passed slowly, sounding quite speechless.

When the two ghosts heard the words, their eyes widened, and they saw Ling Ge standing not far away, looking at themselves without expression.

"Lingge? Terran warrior! What method did you use to escape the attack of my black and white ghosts?" The scarlet eyes of the white robe ghost stared at Lingge, as if to see him through, but it was a pity. Can't see anything.

"I want to ask you ghosts, I have never had any enemies with you, why should I trouble you?" Lingge frowned and asked faintly.

"You were ordered by the ghost king to kill (kill sha), how can you live in this world!" The black robe ghost said hoarsely and coldly.

"Could it be because of which ghost general I killed before, and your ghost king is going to (kill sha) me?" Lingge thought it was a bit funny, because it was their ghost clan who came first to find trouble, and when is it his turn to find ghost clan trouble? Up.

"Xiaoxiao ghost general? How could it be because of that kind of waste." The white-robed ghost sneered, and with a movement of his wrist, he waved his mace with a strong wind.

"Oh? That is to say, your ghosts came to look for things for no reason." A smile appeared on Ling Ge's faceless (qing) face, and a rare (killing sha) intention appeared in his big eyes.

"The ghost king wants you to die, so he can't let you stay in the world." The black-robed ghost and the white-robed ghost stand side by side, (yin yin) Sen sneered.

"Ye Heisee, ghosts are heavy!" The white robe ghost said lightly.

"No one lives in black and white!" Heipaogui took the next sentence.

"Since you are black and white, then it should be similar to impermanence? It should be the kind of ecstasy, that is (kill sha) people." A faint breeze blew Lingge's black hair, and the strange breath of black and purple (color) came from Lingge. (身sh　n) appeared slowly.

"This technique hasn't been used for a long time. I can choose to send you on the road." Lingge said lightly, then paused, and said: "However, you should not be able to hook the soul. Black and white are impermanent. It is countless more than you (强qiang). Pei, when you are here, don't go back. I will also send you a message to make you a real black and white ghost."

The breeze gradually grew stronger and turned into a rush (strong qiang) wind, and the breath of black and purple (color) permeated out, like a demon coming to the world, the demon aura is overwhelming, blocking the bright and bright moonlight in the sky,

"The ecstasy is not over, it is dead."

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