Chapter 155 Is it scary to eat ghosts (10,000 per day, please subscribe, please vote monthly)
Under this dirty pool, there is indeed a ghost realm.
The water surface was torn, as if it was cut in the middle. The water in the pool surged, but did not flow downward.
This looks a bit magical.
However, He Wenzhi just took a look, without thinking much, and immediately jumped into it without any hesitation.
The moment he entered, a huge and strong ghostly and gloomy aura hit his face instantly.
The scene in front of me is still changing, and I haven’t seen anything clearly yet, but as a result, there are already so many ghosts and yin energy attacking me.
"How many ghosts are there here?" He Wenzhi was shocked.
There are only two possibilities for making him feel this way in an instant.
If there are not a lot of ghosts here, then there are powerful ghosts here.
"This feeling...if it is a powerful ghost, I'm afraid the opponent's strength will not be lower than the [Chigger] level, right?" He Wenzhi thought to himself and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
[Chigger], this is [Chigger]!
When I was playing the spirit summoning game, I summoned the Crying Bride by chance. It was most likely due to a problem with the game version that she was unable to show her true strength.
But even so, every time she injected the power of the curse into He Wenzhi's body, she could give him a thirty-point improvement in almost all attributes.
If there really is a [Chigger] here, and it is the kind that is unrestricted, then how much attribute improvement will he bring?
Just thinking about it like this made He Wenzhi feel a little uncontrollably excited.
For a moment, He Wenzhi couldn't help but want to laugh loudly, but he still held it back.
It would be a good thing if there really were [Chiggers] here, but after all, this is a completely unfamiliar ghost land, unlike the previous Taoyuan Village. He stayed there for a while, and the first When I went in for the second time, I was very familiar with the road.
But it’s different now.
If he laughs suddenly now, he may cause unnecessary trouble.
soon.
As the scene in front of me gradually changed, it finally settled down.
Unknowingly, we came to a mansion in front of us.
To say it is a big house, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as [private estate].
And judging from the environment and various decorations inside, it is full of the feeling of the 1970s and 1980s.
And at this time, the private manor was decorated with lights, red lanterns were hung high, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Everywhere you can see the big "囍" characters cut out of red paper are posted.
Moreover, He Wenzhi, who just came in, could see many people coming in and out of the private manor, busy.
It’s just that these people have a light and airy feeling when walking. If you look carefully, although their legs are moving and they look like they are walking, in fact, the soles of their feet are not touching the ground at all.
These people... they are all not human!
However, at this moment, almost at the moment when He Wenzhi entered, the ghosts who were still going in and out and working non-stop turned their heads, using their pairs of cold and deathly energy. eyes staring at him.
There was shock in their eyes, as well as disbelief and greed.
“The smell of a living person?”
“Is it a person?”
“How could there be someone?”
They were talking to themselves one by one. There were men and women, old and young.
He Wenzhi frowned even when he asked.
Although he had restrained his aura, and Daochang Wang's special powder continued to further cover it up, he himself was still alive.
Since you are a living person, no matter how you cover it up, the smell of living people is unavoidable.
Because whether it is body temperature, heartbeat, etc., these cannot be covered up.
Especially in such a weird environment, a place filled with a lot of yin and ghost energy, a living person suddenly came in.
It was like a light spot suddenly appeared in the darkness, and it was difficult to avoid being noticeable.
However, at this moment, a ghostly aura suddenly surged out of He Wenzhi's body, instantly diluting his living features and completely covering them up.
The ghosts who had been staring at him just now were stunned again.
“What a strong ghost spirit!”
"Did you see it wrong?"
"He is not a human being."
"What a pity..."
"I thought I could eat fresh, living people. It’s flesh and blood.”
“He may have just gone hunting, so there is still a little bit of living breath left in him.”
"That's great."
"I'm so envious. I also want to go out and hunt for live humans."
"Hurry up and get to work. As long as you behave well, you will naturally be able to go out. It’s a chance.”
Compared with initially thinking that they had found a living person, after it was confirmed that they were mistaken, each of the ghosts seemed very regretful, and they became more talkative when talking to each other. many.
“But this male ghost looks very unfamiliar. Have you seen him?”
"Isn't this normal? Didn't you feel the ghost energy he just exuded? Is that something you can compare to?"
"How could you be so casual with a male ghost as powerful as him?" You can see her every day?”
“You are lucky this time. You must have just returned from a mission, so we happened to see you.”
“Could it be that you. Forgot, this period of time is not a period of time Do you often see some male ghosts and female ghosts above the third level of [Evil] going out to do things?”
“Oh, I’m so envious. As long as you reach the third level of [Evil], you can go out, but Although we have been ghosts for a long time, we have always been trapped in this place. We woke up when our spiritual energy revived some time ago. As a result, we are like newborn babies. Until now, we only have the first or second level of [Evil]. It’s just a step..."
"Just be content! If we hadn't already been ghosts, but like those newly formed ghosts, we might not even have the first level of [Evil]."
"..."
"Okay, okay, don't think about so many useless things, hurry up and finish the rest of the things, the wedding of the Corpse King" The ceremony is about to begin. As long as we get this done, the Corpse King may even reward us with some blood food.”
“Well, I haven’t tasted blood food for a long time. I miss you so much!”
As he said that, these ghosts hurried into the private manor.
He Wenzhi was still standing where he had just entered, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
The reason why those ghosts were able to mistakenly think that he was also a ghost was because he had already restrained his breathing twice. As for the remaining scent of the living person, at that moment, he was also suddenly shot. Huang Xiaoyan was covered with the ghostly aura on her body.
He Wenzhi smiled in his heart, Huang Xiaoyan was still very reliable.
Although sometimes she looks naive and silly, at the critical moment, she never loses her temper.
And now, the tacit understanding is also very high.
He Wenzhi didn't speak just now, but she immediately knew what to do.
Thinking of this, He Wenzhi reached out and touched the sachet placed next to him, and whispered: "You performed well, I will reward you with more Yuan Yang essence later."
< br>"Ah, ah...?" Huang Xiaoyan's tone suddenly became unnatural, and she just heard her say: " Then, that... we can take our time... I, we... are... that... too fast?"
He Wenzhi's face was filled with questions: "Isn't it just about sucking Yuanyang essence? ? How fast? "
"Ah? It's not that you want to do that..."
"Who told you?"
"Sister Yuluo told me..."
He Wenzhi: "..."
It turned out to be her, no wonder When I asked her to rub her back or inhale Yuanyang essence, she always squirmed.
He Wenzhi thought to himself that he would teach Han Yuluo a lesson when he got back. Huang Xiaoyan was still relatively simple, so he couldn't just teach her bad things casually.
Who said something must be done to absorb Yuanyang essence?
You can also stay still!
Following that, He Wenzhi immediately calmed down again.
He glanced left and right.
Right at the location he just entered, there was this thick metal chain not far away.
Next to the chain is a huge stone cow statue.
Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi immediately thought of what he had heard the landlady talk about before.
There were always accidents when building the factory before. Later, a Feng Shui master settled these things. He used nine stone sculptures of giant bulls, connected them with iron ropes, and buried them in the ground.
"So, the ghost realm I am in now is actually underground?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.
“But since everything has been suppressed, why is there a [Private Manor] here? And...why can those ghosts move so freely just now?”
The ghosts just now all looked sallow and thin, as if they were malnourished.
The clothes on his body are also a little tattered, and he looks like a refugee.
However, compared with the refugee ghosts I saw outside before, their strength is much lower. They are all from the first to second level of [Evil].
A ghost of this level cannot attract He Wenzhi's attention at all.
However, they got some useful information from their conversation just now.
A key word appeared in their conversation just now, and that was [The Wedding of the Corpse King]!
There have been speculations about ghost marriage before.
And in the strange games that appear one after another in the spring market, the girls who are the victims are all dressed as brides in red clothes and red skirts.
So, is all this the work of the [Corpse King] mentioned by those ghosts just now?
Good guy!
A mere corpse wants to get married?
And if he wants to get married, he will not choose from among the many ghosts that already exist here, but directly attack a living person!
By spreading various weird games, and then connecting those games with his ghosts, as long as the game is played correctly, those ghosts will be summoned and then kill the summoners.
To be honest, this is indeed a very useful trick.
Because this is [Spirit Summoning Game].
Even if the Spirit Adjustment Bureau and the Demon Suppression Division want to take care of it, there is nothing they can do as long as they cannot confirm the correct gameplay of the game.
And even if you really play it right, the ghosts that were summoned may not know what is going on.
Just like the ghost that was summoned by playing [Soul Exchange] before, he didn't know anything at all, he just did things like harming people and trapping their souls, and then turning over the girls' souls.
This kind of thing is related to each other one layer at a time, but I don’t know more about it, it’s just a handover, so it’s very difficult to solve.
In addition, they also used other cover-ups, such as pretending to commit suicide.
It was because of this suicide at that time that it could be said that it consumed a lot of energy from the Spiritual Adjustment Bureau.
To be able to come up with such a strategy and have everything figured out right from the beginning, I have to say that this Corpse King is indeed a bit smart.
And.
According to the women who have been murdered today, the oldest among them is only forty years old, and the youngest is only in his teens.
There are old and young, and there are mothers and daughters.
There was even an anchor later who was a crossdresser.
This corpse king hiding behind is very good at playing, and his hobbies are also very unique.
However, no matter what, one of the ghosts he sent to help him find a marriage partner actually sneaked into He Wenzhi's home and tried to confuse Han Yumeng.
He Wenzhi clenched his fists and his eyes gradually turned cold.
He wanted to see what kind of monster this corpse king was.
He walked towards this private manor, with a strong ghostly aura constantly escaping from his body.
He twisted his neck again, making a sound of bones colliding and crackling.
"I hope this corpse king can catch my serious punch with all my strength!" He Wenzhi thought to himself.
Since that time in the small secret realm, when his attribute points broke through the critical value and obtained another sublimation, He Wen Zhidu has not fought seriously in the true sense.
After all, there is nothing we can do about it. The Crying Bride seems to be capable of a serious battle, but she does not seem to be a combat-type ghost, but the kind of existence that relies entirely on spell power to kill enemies.
This can only be a great supplement to He Wenzhi.
…………
Soon, He Wenzhi walked into the villa.
Since the sachet on his body has always been filled with the ghostly aura emitted by Huang Xiaoyan, the ghosts who were still busy did not dare to stop him at all.
Before, from a distance, I felt that the other party had a strong ghost energy. Now that I was close, it felt even more terrifying.
These were only the first or second level [Evil] ghosts, and they were all scared to death.
After He Wenzhi walked in, they did not dare to move, but lowered their heads one after another.
This is not only awe, but also fear.
He Wenzhi is a little curious. Are these caused by Huang Xiaoyan's ghostly aura? So Huang Xiaoyan is so strong that these ghosts are so afraid?
“You seem to be very powerful!” He Wenzhi couldn’t help but say.
"Uh... they must be too weak..." Huang Xiaoyan said.
I am bullied by you every day, how can I be powerful?
After entering the villa, there is another door inside.
On the walls on the left and right sides of the gate, there is a big word [囍] posted on it.
Not only that, even red lanterns are hung on the eaves, emitting a faint light.
At the gate, there were two tall and tall ghosts guarding the gate, with chains tied to their feet.
The one on the left is covered in blood and is still holding his head in his hands.
The front of his head was facing He Wenzhi, his eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes, and blood was constantly flowing out from under his neck.
I think this person must have been beheaded.
The other one's fingers were dripping with blood, and all the nails on his hands were uprooted, even the toenails were pulled out.
It was also covered with thin needles, which penetrated directly.
The red blood seeped out continuously and gathered around him.
I think this ghost not only had its fingernails pulled out, but also suffered from acupuncture.
However, this was not enough to kill him. What really killed him was probably other torture, but it is not possible to judge it well just based on appearance.
Just when He Wenzhi was about to walk through the door and enter the main hall, the two ghosts guarding the door suddenly stretched out their hands to stop him.
However, they just stopped but did not speak.
Seeing this, He Wenzhi just looked at them coldly.
At this moment, Huang Xiaoyan suddenly increased the pressure of his ghost energy, and a breeze blew directly in place.
The two ghosts couldn't resist for a while. They couldn't help but take a few steps back. Even the outstretched hands were trembling slightly.
They hurriedly retracted their hands, then lowered their heads, losing the courage to even look at He Wenzhi again.
This made He Wenzhi a little confused.
He just thought that these two ghosts suddenly blocked him and wanted to give him a gift.
After all, the Corpse King is getting married, so it’s appropriate to bring gifts to congratulate him.
But He Wenzhi didn't know beforehand how he might be prepared, so he was still thinking about how to solve this problem.
As a result, they stopped talking and were frightened away by Huang Xiaoyan's ghostly aura.
Now that I think about it carefully, the reason why these two ghosts are here is probably not to ask for any gifts.
After all, not many ghosts here seem to be able to get out. They have never been out. Where can I get gifts?
So He Wenzhi felt that their standing here should be used as a measure of strength.
Not all ghosts can participate in the corpse king's wedding. Only those who have reached a certain level of strength are eligible to participate.
With this thought in mind, He Wenzhi stepped in.
I have to say that if it is just to test one's strength, it is indeed quite reasonable.
After entering the main hall, I saw that the inside was more joyful than the outside.
The walls on all sides are covered with 囍 characters. Tables and chairs have been arranged inside, and the tabletops are filled with all kinds of food.
Looking carefully, chicken, duck, pork, beef and mutton are almost all available.
Good guys, those livestock and poultry that disappeared inexplicably from the breeding farm turned out to be stolen by you, right?
The dignified corpse king is holding a wedding, but he can’t even provide the dishes for the wedding banquet?
Do you still have to rely on stealing?
This...
He Wenzhi suddenly felt that this so-called corpse king might have been too miserable?
I thought I would finally have a serious fight, but it turned out to be a corpse king who couldn’t even afford the dishes for his own wedding.
Strictly speaking, has he really reached the level of the Corpse King?
It doesn’t look like he is in such a miserable state.
Inexplicably, He Wenzhi felt instantly disappointed.
He suddenly had the idea of making a scene and ruining this so-called wedding.
He Wenzhi shook his head and looked further inside the main hall.
There was a high platform there, covered with a bright red carpet, and many graceful women were dancing on it.
Wearing thin red gauze, their graceful figures are looming.
I have to say that these dancing female ghosts are all pretty good-looking, and they are not as skinny and skinny as the refugee ghosts I saw before.
It’s not like those prisoners with chains at their feet and various kinds of capital punishment.
Originally, it was said to be a festive atmosphere, but it turned out to be all prisoners and refugees. No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit nondescript.
It's a little bit interesting to go see these dancers now.
If there is anything weird about them, it would be the body proportions of these dancing women.
I have always heard that girls have long legs of 1.8 meters, but now when I look at the high platform, I don’t know if it is because of the angle, but I always feel that these dancing women have legs from the neck down.
That’s outrageous!
And when I turned around, I saw that the guests who had already taken their seats were all refugees and prisoner ghosts with sallow faces and skinny faces. None of them looked normal.
Although their strength is not weak and much stronger than those outside, the appearance of the refugees and prisoners has not changed.
Imagine, at a joyful wedding, the people at the banquet are all refugees, with their feet chained in chains, and their bodies covered in blood. There are even prisoners holding their own heads, with their internal organs bleeding all over the floor. , what kind of weird picture would this be?
Can you still eat this meal?
In short, He Wenzhi cannot appreciate it at all.
But now that he was already seated, He Wenzhi decided to hold his nerve and see what else would happen next.
After all, we still don’t know who the Corpse King is, and the girls in red who were brought here don’t know where they are.
He Wenzhi found a place to sit down.
This table has relatively few ghosts. It can be said to be the table with the fewest ghosts in the main hall.
And the ghost sitting there is relatively normal. It is a refugee ghost with a sallow face and skinny muscles, not the kind of prisoner ghost that has been smashed by a car or cut in half.
As soon as he sat down, the ghosts turned their heads one after another, staring at him with pairs of ghost eyes.
"Brother, you look very unfamiliar." A refugee ghost said.
“You’re right when you meet me!” He Wenzhi chuckled: “Do you know the recently famous [Man who eats ghosts]?”
As soon as I heard this name, everyone present The faces of several refugee ghosts changed one after another, and even the table next to the table full of vicious prisoner ghosts who heard the voice fell silent.
Looking at their appearance, He Wenzhi had an idea.
They definitely know!
He Wenzhi cursed secretly in his heart, which guy was creating crazy publicity for him? How come he even knew about it underground?
Isn’t this reputation too loud?
No ghosts have been seen in Spring Market these days, but there are so many ghosts hiding under the breeding farm. Could it be that they were frightened by the name and were hiding here? ?
"Why, are you being targeted by him?" a refugee ghost asked curiously.
"Well..." He Wenzhi nodded.
Upon hearing this, all the ghosts showed sympathetic expressions.
“Having been targeted by a [ghost-eating man], should you say you are lucky or unlucky?”
“Then this must be good luck! Being targeted by a ghost-eating man is so scary. Human beings have been targeted, but he can still come back alive. Isn’t this good luck?”
“Oh, come to think of it. Ever since [Faceless Woman] was beaten to death by him, the Corpse King has asked us not to go out as much as possible.”
“And this time, the Corpse King’s wedding was also done in order to find marriage partners. It took a lot of careful planning to make everything go so smoothly!”
"Yes, if we didn't have such a careful plan, how could we dare to go out? Even the Corpse King wouldn't let us go out!"
"Yes! I heard that [The Man Who Eats Ghosts] ] He has a very keen sense of smell for ghosts. I even doubted that he was looking for ghosts. But the ghosts are looking for him, and they meet him every time
And there are several of them at once, several times in one night!"
"What a coincidence. A little!”
He Wenzhi: “…”
He didn't know why, but hearing the conversations between these ghosts made him feel so sad.
With so many ghosts hiding underground, is it really because his reputation is too loud that they dare not go out easily and have been hiding in fear?
He asked: "You..."
"What's wrong, brother?" The refugee ghost glanced at him and asked.
"No...I just want to ask, is he really that scary?" He Wenzhi tried to say: "Have you ever thought that he might just want to make friends with ghosts like us? What?”
All the ghosts: "???"
Some of the ghosts still holding chopsticks dropped their chopsticks out of shock.
All the ghosts looked at He Wenzhi with incredulous eyes, feeling that something was wrong.
"Brother, weren't you targeted by him? How could you still think that he wanted to make friends with you?"
"That's right! Have you ever seen a smiling face? Is the way to make friends by crushing you and then eating you?”
He Wenzhi: "..."
"Well, um...I just took a look at it from a distance that time, and then ran away..." He Wenzhi explained.
"Then you are really lucky." The ghosts sighed.
At this moment, the refugee ghost who spoke first suddenly said: "Brother, after talking for a long time, you still haven't said why you are strangers."
He continued: "Since you said you just took a look at it from a distance and ran away, then the [ghost-eating man] may not have been targeting you, right?"
Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi moved his fingers slightly.
Sometimes it’s not good to be too smart.
Brother, your road is narrow.
"Haha." He Wenzhi smiled and said with a smile: "Actually, I just woke up not long ago. It's just that I have better luck, my strength improved faster, and I received the task within a few days. , and it was done well, so I was rewarded by the Corpse King."
"Huh?" The ghosts were stunned. It seems that it has nothing to do with you.
However, there are still people who are envious and say: "You have such strength just after waking up. Your original strength before being dusted must not be low, right?"
"It's okay, that's it."
All the ghosts: "..."
Why do you feel that this young male ghost is so Versailles! What should I do if I feel like hitting him?
Didn’t you just get the reward from the Corpse King? What's so cool? Although it is indeed very enviable.
"Brother, you'd better tell the truth, don't keep trying to keep everyone interested." It was the refugee ghost who was the first to speak.
He Wenzhi secretly made a mental note that if there was a fight later, he would hit this ghost first.
“You all still remember the method of [Shameless Woman] tearing people’s faces apart, right?” He Wenzhi said.
The ghosts nodded.
“I just gained a face, and later received a reward from the Corpse King for completing the task, so I used a method similar to [Painted Skin] to change my appearance.” He Wenzhi explained. He said, "Although I just took a look at it from a distance and ran away that time, I was also scared, so I quickly changed my appearance... If it were you, you would also be scared, right?"
"Of course I will be afraid!"
"[The man who eats ghosts] is simply our nemesis. Not to mention his terrifying and cruel methods, it is said that he also likes to play with ghosts like us. Once he gets tired of playing with us, he will eventually He will be abandoned and eaten!"
"Isn't that all? I heard before that he also lied to women! Ghost money!"
"Cheating money? Why are you different from the version I heard? I heard that he deceived the female ghost into sucking his manhood. Not only did he refuse to admit it, he also killed the female ghost with his backhand..."
"What? Is that true?"
"What does this mean? I heard at the time that he played with all the beautiful female ghosts in the entire village, and in the end he slaughtered all the ghosts in that village!"
< br>"What? Not only did he cheat money and body, but he also killed people in the end. A ghost village?”
“He is a big living person!”
“How can there be such a cruel, unscrupulous and despicable human being in this world?”
"How could he..."
"Obscene! Get rid of the heartless stinky man!"
Some female ghosts also expressed their opinions.
He Wenzhi: "..."
He didn't speak, but the veins on his head had popped out.
He almost couldn't control the ancient power in his body.
Since when did I become that kind of person?
Have I ever defrauded a ghost of his money?
Have I ever forced a ghost to suck my yang energy?
When did I, the fuck, turn my back on me and refuse to admit my fault?
He Wenzhi took a deep breath and calmed down.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems...
That's not right either!
He Wenzhi said: "Is it weird to eat ghosts? Is it really that scary? Have you never eaten ghosts?"
All the ghosts: "???"
"Brother, that's eating ghosts! He's a human! It's us who are being eaten! Is that the same as eating ghosts ourselves, absorbing yin energy and strengthening our bodies with soul power?"
"Yes, so what is there to be afraid of?" He Wenzhi said: "Ghosts eat people, and people eat ghosts. If they eat people, that would be scary, right? So... shouldn't we be afraid of ghosts eating ghosts? "
The ghosts: "..."
What is going on with this young male ghost?
How could his thoughts be so weird?
In the eyes of ghosts, they are powerful, so isn’t it normal to kill some little ghosts who are short-sighted or displeased as a source of nourishment?
Besides, in the past when they could go out at will, they could kill any human being they wanted. Wasn't this completely based on their own mood?
All the ghosts looked at him in confusion. The refugee ghost who spoke first suddenly said: "Brother, you haven't killed anyone before, have you? What was your mission that time?"
He Wenzhi cursed in his heart, why is this refugee ghost always so alert?
"It's not convenient to talk about my mission, but when it comes to killing people..." He Wenzhi grinned, his tone suddenly changed, and he said slowly: "I can achieve my current strength only by eating ghosts. ..."
For some reason, when they heard these words, all the ghosts felt an inexplicable chill behind them.
They are all ghosts, they have no body temperature and exude endless chill.
But now, they felt an even more terrifying coldness because of the words and eyes of this "young male ghost".
This male ghost, he...
The hearts of the ghosts trembled.
"Brother, then you are not right. Since you rely on eating ghosts to strengthen yourself, why do you think eating ghosts is more terrifying?" The refugee ghost who was the first to speak asked road.
He Wenzhi: "..."
Okay, just pretend that I didn't say that my current identity is a ghost.
He also didn’t expect that he, a big living person, would actually get into a group of ghosts one day and start chatting with them.
What’s even more frightening is that the only person they’re talking about is themselves...
This is very speechless.
At this moment, a prisoner ghost at the next table suddenly said: "By the way, have you heard about a big shot who appeared some time ago?"
"Who is it?"
"It seems to be called [Ghost Brother], because he always wears a ghost mask with two horns."
"Pfft!" He Wenzhi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Why is it me again?
"I overheard what an awakened person said when I went out to do a mission."
This prisoner ghost wanted to go out to capture an awakened person for the Corpse King to be his wife, but failed.
Fortunately, many other women's souls had been captured, so he was not punished much.
But it was also because of that time that he heard the rumors about [Brother Ghost].
“I heard that this [Ghost Brother] killed Wang Dingtian of the Royal Family of the Corpse Clan. This can be said to have formed an undying blood feud with the Royal Family of the Corpse Clan!”
"What do you want to express by suddenly mentioning this?" The refugee ghost who spoke first suddenly looked over, his expression cold and his tone cold.
"It's just...the Corpse King and the Corpse Clan...if there is really a relationship, will we be sent out to deal with that [Ghost Brother]?"
"I feel like [Ghost Brother] ] may not be weaker than that [ghost-eating man]. If we are really sent If I go out, I will probably become a victim..."
"Huh! You are deceiving the public with your lies! How can you be allowed to discuss the matter of Lord Corpse King here?"
Hearing this? The prisoner ghost immediately lowered his head and did not dare to say any more words.
At this moment, the women who were still dancing on the high platform retreated one after another, and the kid playing music next to them also changed their tunes.
Amidst the sounds of trumpets, suonas, and gongs and drums, the festive atmosphere in the main hall was instantly heightened to the extreme.
This main hall is very big, and the place where He Wenzhi is is just a corner. Although they had a lively chat just now, there seemed to be some disputes between the ghosts later.
But this does not affect the lively atmosphere and festive feeling of other ghosts in the main hall.
Amidst the excitement of beating, gongs and drums, a group of people walked out from the curtain behind the high platform.
The first one was a young man with a pale face and no beard.
He was wearing a bright red dress, with a big red flower hanging on his chest, and his face was filled with a deep smile.
It can be seen that he should be the groom this time.
And, he is also the Corpse King!
Follow closely.
The entire curtain was opened, and in the midst of joy, red petals fluttered down from high places, and sedan chairs were carried out from inside.
Fortunately, this private estate is large enough, and the scope of this main hall is also amazing.
After the sedan chairs were carried out, He Wenzhi even counted them.
This number is shocking, there are actually twenty-four sedan chairs!
In other words, this corpse king wants to marry twenty-four brides at once?
This is really an exaggeration.
I just thought about the fact that the Corpse King’s men had come to my home before, and even had an idea of the people around him, and that the brides in the sedan were all innocent people who died because of being killed by ghosts. , He Wenzhi felt angry welling up in his heart.
Those who kill will always be killed!
Even ghosts are no exception!
Especially the ghosts who dare to reach out to themselves!
At this time, the ghosts in the main hall sent congratulatory messages one after another.
There are no congratulatory gifts, but a few words of congratulations are required.
And it is a big deal after all, so some ghosts are also cheering with playful smiles.
The Corpse King was happy. After all, this was his big problem, so he didn't bother to care about it.
Just listen to what those ghosts said.
"As expected of the Corpse King, he actually married twenty-four brides at once!"
"The Corpse King is really domineering, we can only worship him!"
"Twenty-four...twenty Four...hiss! Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night..."
" The Corpse King is indeed the Corpse King we have been waiting for. It is precisely because of his peerless handsome appearance that he can attract so many women in such a short period of time!"
"Hahahahaha" He's gone! The Corpse King who got on the high platform also burst out laughing after being praised.
It can be seen that he is in a very good mood now.
Furthermore, there was a ghost figure following him. The ghost figure kept emitting black gas, and its entire figure was shrouded in this black gas, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Today is a happy day for me. Eat well, drink well, relax and have fun! After today, you will be busy next!"
< br>“Get busy?”
“Can we finally go out?”
"That's right!" The Corpse King laughed loudly: "According to the news I have received, another [Ghost Brother] has appeared recently. This man is extremely powerful and has offended the Wang family of the Corpse Man Sect.
Chun There is a [ghost-eating man] in the city, whose strength is unknown and is taboo to ghosts.
But wait until then. The Wang family has taken action. You go out to divert trouble and let [Brother Gui] fight with [Man who eats ghosts]. The Wang family is also involved. When the three parties fight, we will naturally reap the benefits!"
“As expected of the Corpse King!”
“The Corpse King’s clever plan!”
"Hahahaha! Okay! Come on, let's raise a glass and drink!" Perhaps the joy of being praised was a little too much, the corpse king laughed, and for a moment he actually showed off his own momentum.
At this moment, He Wenzhi, who had been sitting in his original position, suddenly lit up and stood up.
Such a strong evil spirit...
Isn’t this exactly the same as the female evil corpse that I beat to death in the night market?
And later I went to Tianqi Mountain and felt this atmosphere there too!
So... this corpse king is the male corpse that disappeared and hid for a long time? !
How could he become so strong now?
Just a little more momentum, even stronger than the skeleton general in the small secret realm.
Remember when he fought against Captain Chen, he was only at the seventh or eighth level of [Evil], right?
Later, He Wenzhi went to confirm with Captain Chen, and he confirmed it again when he played the [Spirit Summoning Game] before.
In this short period of time, his strength has improved so quickly?
It seems that this male corpse must have had some adventure. No wonder he dares to call himself the corpse king now.
Cang Dang!
Almost at the same time, the Corpse King, who was still smiling and raising his glass and preparing to drink it all, suddenly changed his expression and the wine glass in his hand fell on the high platform.
The wine spilled and soaked the bright red carpet, as if blood was flowing.
"This breath..."
"This is... the breath of my wife..."
The corpse king's eyes widened, and his beardless white face instantly became ferocious.
He stared closely at He Wenzhi standing in the corner, his face gradually becoming distorted.
He bared his teeth, revealing his terrifying fangs.
A frightening coercion spread instantly in the main hall, and a thick evil aura was filling the air.
All the ghosts present were trembling, and some even knelt on the ground because they could not withstand the pressure.
"This is the breath of my wife...my wife...she did it for me...you...what did you do to my wife?!" The Corpse King roared, and was about to rush forward in an instant.
But the dark figure who had been standing beside him suddenly waved his hand and stopped him tightly.
“Heh.” He Wenzhi sneered.
It has been quite some time since the killing of the female evil corpse.
He Wenzhi didn’t know how the corpse king could still feel this aura. Could it be because the corpse poison of the female evil corpse entered the body?
Or maybe, because they are husband and wife, they have a close connection and extremely sensitive feelings?
But if you think about it carefully, the crying bride seemed to have said that He Wenzhi smelled like a woman.
It’s very strange, I don’t know how these ghost things are sensed?
Now that he was discovered, He Wenzhi was too lazy to cover up anymore.
Originally, I was waiting for the Corpse King. Now that you are out, let’s get down to business!
At this moment, the heat wave rolled wildly, and the scorching high temperature spread out instantly.
The evil spirit surged with pressure, contending with the sudden and terrifying heat.
"You! What did you do to my wife!?" The Corpse King still roared, but was still stopped by the black shadow.
He also knew in his heart that his wife must be dead, but even so, he still wanted to know what happened at that time.
"Okay, then I'll tell you." Seeing that he cared so much, He Wenzhi said.
I saw him taking one step forward with a wicked smile on his face.
"Your wife...?"
He raised his head slightly and looked at the Corpse King who was blocked on the high platform. He Wenzhi's mouth was tilted up, like a dragon king.
"Ha... very moist..."
My friends, I did not break my promise. I wrote more than 10,000 words today.
I kept writing, and after I finished writing, I started to revise it, and I have been revising it until now.
Please give me a ticket, monthly ticket, recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)