Chapter 440 The Scholar
"Oh, that's good. It took such a big battle to kill him." Liu Jun looked up and looked at at least eight or nine thousand ghosts, and complained feebly, which big boss it was? He wanted nothing more than to kill him.
“I need strength.” Liu Jun pulled out the Hades Sword behind him.
"Boy, we have known each other for a long time, and I have lived enough. Let me help you one last time." Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin's voice came out, and Liu Jun's face changed drastically.
Suddenly, his body was out of control, and he raised his hand to look at the Underworld Sword.
"It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that you can't get used to it. Boy, take care of yourself in the future."
"Come on, let me educate you." Huge power gathered crazily towards Liu Jun, and the situation suddenly changed. A vortex even formed above Liu Jun's head.
All the ghosts screamed and wanted to run away.
It was too late. This energy gathering was much faster than Cheng Yaojin’s third ax in the past.
"Ouch!" A high-pitched dragon roar instantly resounded throughout the audience, and all the surrounding ghosts were shocked.
"Dragon Roar Style, such a good move." Cheng Yaojin sighed with emotion, but his movements did not slow down at all.
The soul-stirring golden light emanated from Liu Jun's body, and terrifying energy erupted one after another. The ghost at the front, the mountain spirit, only felt his scalp numb. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away. Even if he tried everything, he still couldn't avoid being swallowed by the golden light.
The dazzling golden light went out, nearly a thousand ghosts and monsters disappeared, and a large open space appeared.
Liu Jun sat on the ground dejectedly and sadly, watching the ghosts filling up the empty space again, and smiled miserably, "Brother Cheng Yaojin, why are you doing this?"
"It's not bitter. "Sweet, I'm not dead yet, I'm just too weak. I can borrow your stone to support me." Hearing Cheng Yaojin's voice, Liu Jun was not happy yet.
"Bah, bang, bang," a sound of applause came, and the ghosts and monsters branched out.
In the dark wind, a scholar wearing a plain robe appeared in front of Liu Jun, smiling and looking very friendly.
"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect that I have been sealed for such a long time, and you Taoists can actually do something good." The visitor chuckled.
But Liu Jun couldn't laugh at all. If he wasn't color blind, the ghostly aura surrounding the scholar opposite him would be cyan.
In the book I read on the classification of ghosts before, blue ghosts were either harmless to humans and animals, or so powerful that the underworld required a big boss like Black and White to catch them.
Liu Jun prefers the second type, leading tens of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts. Even if he is beaten to death, he will not believe that these people are harmless to humans and animals.
“See the Ghost King!”
In an instant, the overwhelming sound of ghosts worshiping came from all over the mountains and plains, and the earth-shaking formation was like the arrival of the king.
The scholar looked around at his subordinates and pursed his lips, as if a king was inspecting his subjects.
"It has been hundreds of years. That stinky old man just sealed me because I passed by here and thought that I wanted to harm the people of Fulu Village. When I came out this time, I fulfilled his wish and came to Man, please crush this Fulu Village to the ground." The scholar thought of the old way that sealed him, with a sense of hatred.
"Why, you still won't get out of the way? It seems that you are determined to help these villagers? Very good, although I admire your courage, I still have to kill you." The scholar saw Liu Jun sitting in front of him. Don't move and say silently.
And Liu Jun is about to cry but has no tears at this moment. Who the hell wants to be here? If he hadn't lost his strength, he would have run away long ago.
"Wait a minute, brother, listen to me, killing people won't solve the problem." Liu Jun laughed dryly.
"It can't solve the problem, but it can relieve the hatred in my heart." The scholar sneered.
It seemed so reasonable that I was speechless. Liu Jun thought to himself, this is a scam.
The scholar swung his palm fiercely. His men had been frightened just now, so he had to kill Liu Jun first to inspire the courage of these men.
At this time, the Order of Good and Evil spun out, flew up violently, and then flew out upside down, spinning in the air, as if it was knocked unconscious.
"Huh? A ghost from the underworld?" The scholar hesitated.
"Well, it is true that I am a real ghost. I am a brother with Black and White Wuchang Niutou. I call King Chu Jiang brother. Brother, do you want to think again before you kill me?" Liu Jun saw it, and there was something interesting about it. Ah, please persuade me quickly.
"Black and white are impermanent? Black and white are impermanent! Sooner or later I will kill them both, and now I will kill you first." The scholar showed a look of hatred. Liu Jun took a look and realized that it was bad. He was destined to have a grudge against Black and White and he would take the blame this time.
"So bold, dare to be disrespectful to Master Wu Chang"
A gust of wind blew by, and two ghosts, one tall and one short, appeared menacingly. Before the ghost appeared, the sound came first.
The scholar had a look of astonishment on his face, and when he saw what was coming, he immediately sneered.
The ghosts and mountain spirits also gathered around with a hint of smile, looking at the two ghosts with amusement.
The two ghosts also realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. They looked around clearly, especially the cyan ghost energy surrounding the scholar opposite, which made their already pale faces even paler.
"Um, misunderstanding, we were just passing by, passing by." The tall ghost laughed dryly. It was so embarrassing. Why are there so many ghosts and there is a ghost king here.
"Yes, yes, we brothers didn't see anything, let's continue." The short ghost also quickly agreed.
"Hey, you two, don't leave in a hurry. There are so many lonely ghosts, why don't you catch them and take them to the underworld?" When Liu Jun saw that the two ghosts were about to run away, he wanted to tease them.
"Well, we didn't bring the ghost rope today, so we can't catch ghosts. Sir, take care." The tall ghost man directly stuffed the ghost rope into his mouth, and after a few blows, it went into his stomach, and the ghost rope disappeared.
Liu Jun and the others were stunned. This guy must have been performing sword swallowing in an acrobatic troupe before he died.
"Um, say goodbye." The two ghosts came in an aggressive manner, performed a series of swallowing hooks, and then ran away in a very embarrassed manner.
“It really runs faster than a rabbit!”
Many lonely ghosts feel very comfortable seeing the ghosts in such a mess. They are the ones running around on weekdays. , now turned upside down, well, this feeling is so comfortable.
"Is there anyone else who can help you? If there is no one, I will kill you." The scholar's face was calm, as if killing Liu Jun was not a big deal.
"There is no one left, but you have to think carefully. What I just told you was not a joke. Moreover, I am a disciple of Maoshan, and the current head of Maoshan is my senior brother." Liu Jun shook his head, with the same expression on his face.
The scholar was silent. Hundreds of years ago, Maoshan fought with an alliance composed of several ghost kings at that time. In the end, at the cost of hundreds of Maoshan disciples, all the ghost kings' alliance was killed, and no one was saved. The soul is in disarray.
Maoshan has always been adhering to the spirit of transcendence and the purpose of catching ghosts. This is the first time that ghosts have been beaten to pieces on a large scale.
The reason is that a ghost king at that time killed a direct disciple of Maoshan with cruel means, which made the founder of Maoshan furious.
Later, there was a war with the Holy Snake Sect at that time. Both sides suffered losses. The Holy Snake Sect was also divided into White Snake and Black Snake. As for Maoshan, after the two wars, all the disciples died, and there were even faults. As a result, there are now very few Maoshan disciples walking around. Similarly, how important a direct disciple is to the current Maoshan.
The question that the scholar is thinking about now is that the Taoist priest will seal him. Once he kills Liu Jun, will he be beaten to death by Maoshan?
After a moment, the cold word "kill" came out of the scholar's mouth
Being trapped in the Chenghuang Temple for so many years by the old Taoist priest, his brothers must have felt aggrieved. At this time, they were afraid of Maoshan To take revenge, just give up this hatred. I am afraid that the people below will not accept him as the ghost king. Anyway, he is in this remote country. No one knows about killing Liu Jun. Even if Maoshan really comes, he has nearly ten thousand ghosts. If there is a crowd, it will be easy to run.
The Ghost King gave the order, and the ghosts and mountain spirits charged again.
“The little devil now, you don’t know how high the sky is.” A cold voice sounded.
For a moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and there was a deathly silence. Suddenly, another large group of dark clouds appeared in the dark night sky, shrouding them heavily in darkness, and the thick darkness shortened the distance between the entire world.
Three figures appeared, and one figure appeared next to Liu Jun, helping Liu Jun up, his delicate little face full of concern.
Took out the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Liu Jun's mouth. The person who came was none other than Mo Li.
As for the two figures in front, Liu Jun only recognized one, the headless general. This figure was really easy to recognize.
The figure next to him turned his head slightly and nodded with satisfaction when he saw Mo Li feeding Liu Jun pills. Liu Jun didn't understand what this meant.
I only saw this man with an ordinary sword hanging on his waist, wearing a brocade robe, and a facial expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)