The female president's personal soldier

"We came here quickly after receiving the call from the Silver Snake Rod. We don't know what important matter the Patriarch Agula asked us to come here. Although we are all from the same sect, we each have different attributes and worship different respects. God, so there seems to be no need to contact me." At this time, in an extremely deep and dark cave in the depths of Zhongshan Mountain outside Jinling, there were seven strange-looking and strange-behaviouring masters.

Among them are the ancestors of Agula and Masao Murayama holding the silver snake staff. They were all invited to Huaxia, but the specific purpose is still unclear.

To say that they have weird looks and weird behaviors is a bit modest. These people look like ghosts and inhumans from the outside, they are extremely ugly, and they are either covered with centipedes all over their bodies, or have bats hovering above their heads, or have mouths. Scorpions and toads were constantly spewing out from the ground, some were followed by a dozen fierce ghosts covered in ivy, and another was followed by several huge poisonous lizards!

"Agutai, don't say that. Although we all have our own gods we worship, after all, we are also taught by a master, and I am still a senior brother. Before he died, the master said that if one of us meets If you can't solve the dilemma, you can ask for help from the Silver Snake Staff. As long as the Silver Snake Staff appears, everyone will work together to fight against the enemy. Do you want to go back on your word?" Agula said to the head-down master with the bat hovering above his head.

This guy has white hair like weeds, and is a haggard old lady. The flesh of her whole body seems to have evaporated, and she looks like a skeleton wrapped in leather, so her smile is even more eerie.

"Hey, who said I want to go back on my word, but we must know what happened, so we can't let you use it for nothing, right?"

At this moment, Agula no longer looks like a skeleton. He has turned into a bald middle-aged strong man, wearing a white robe, holding a silver snake staff in his hand, standing in front of everyone with a big horse and a golden knife, very imposing .

"Huh, whoever wants to use you, I really encountered a difficult matter. This matter is almost related to the life and death of our head-down masters. There is a monk in China who launched a violent attack on our head-down masters. Southeast Asia Dozens of powerful head-bending masters have died in his hands, even your disciples. We are the ancestors of the head-bending masters, and all the head-bending masters come from our inheritance, so we can't ignore it. "

"There is such a thing?" Everyone said in amazement, they didn't believe that there was such a powerful person in the world.

Then Agula played up Lin Qiang's matter with embellishments, and said some things, and finally said: "He also said that he wants to eliminate demons and defend the way, and kill all of us evil head-down masters." , not one left, so we must unite and kill him, why do you hesitate?"

"He also said that the head-bending technique has escaped into the way of the devil, which is not worth mentioning at all. They are not worthy of lifting shoes for their cultivators. This is an insult to our master. You say, can we bear it?"

After a moment of silence in the cave, all kinds of evil auras suddenly emerged, and bats, centipedes, and scorpions also became restless, as if they were going to devour the entire cave.

"It's unreasonable to dare to challenge the head master, saying that we are demons and heretics. Could it be that their Taoism must be very good? You know, the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall."

"That's right, whoever said that the head-down technique is inferior to Taoism, this person is simply too arrogant, no matter what the reason is, we must unite to destroy him."

"Destroy him, destroy him." Bewitched by Agula, the crowd in the cave suddenly became excited.Masao Murayama laughed secretly while watching, thinking that there should be something interesting this time.In addition, what they have to deal with is not Lin Qiang, but Fang Muyue, so they are more confident.

These eight people are currently the most supreme patriarchs in the head-down world.

"But—" At this time, the person covered in green vines spoke. She is a plant-type head-down master, and is good at ghost drop.Because the plants he controls can catch ghosts, he has the most grievances in his hands. As soon as ghosts touch the vines she raises, they will be attracted immediately and be controlled by her.

The four standing behind her are all thousand-year-old ghosts, plus she fed them with all kinds of evil spells, spells, poisonous poisonous insects, and now they are very powerful.

For ordinary Taoist priests, she felt that as long as one of the ghosts came forward, they would finish eating them in minutes, and they still need the distinguished ancestors of the descendants to come forward. It is actually necessary to gather the power of eight people to release the blood demon to kill and surrender.

"Blood Demon Killing and Surrender is actually called the Blood Cloud Great Formation. It was passed down from our first God Blood Demon. No matter what attribute of the head drop technique we practice now, we will all be the descendants of the Blood Demon in the end. Blood Demon Lord God said that the blood cloud formation must be launched jointly by eight supreme head-down masters, but once it is launched, there will be no humans or animals left within a hundred miles. I said Brother Agula, you must know that if we do this, it will cause trouble. No matter how much trouble there is, maybe all the immortal cultivators in China will come to hunt us down, and their imperial court will not let us go."

"Angela! I think you are a kind woman. You are the youngest among us, so you are the most beautiful and knowledgeable. I think you should stop talking and quickly send a pervert behind you to lay down for Lin Qiang. A color drop, to attract his attention, and then we launched the blood demon to kill his wife."

"Hey, hey, my family is very willing!" behind Angela was a womanizer wearing only a bellyband, hey hey hey, scratching her head and making a lewd smile. Looking carefully, she is indeed very beautiful, with all her gestures and gestures being coquettish. The kind of woman a man would want.

What's more, she is a female ghost who has been refined by a head-down master and already has the power to confuse people's hearts.

"I'm not being soft-hearted, but I just want to remind you that it's no small matter to launch the blood demon kill. Why don't you all sit down and think about it. Or I'll go down the mountain and try this Lin Qiang myself. Killing innocent people indiscriminately will cause the dissatisfaction of the Chinese immortal cultivators, right?"

"Patriarch Angela, I don't think it's appropriate to do this. As far as I know, Lin Qiang has only recently eliminated a large number of masters in Qingqiu Mountain. I don't say that you should understand such strength. So if something goes wrong when you go down the mountain , Then, there will be one less of the eight patriarchs, and it will no longer be possible to launch the blood demon formation." This is what Masao Murayama said.

"This—" Angela thought to herself, if Lin Qiang was really strong enough to kill so many masters in Qingqiu Mountain, he really couldn't be underestimated, so she immediately gave up the idea of ​​going down the mountain.

"That's why I said that killing the Gorefiend is the safest thing to do." Agula said with a sinister smile, "Since everyone has no objection, I think it's settled like this. We'll start at twelve o'clock tomorrow night. Gorefiend kills and surrenders, when the time comes, even if Lin Qiang does not die, his wife will die too, hehe."

Masao Murayama didn't know that Lin Qiang had taken Fang Muyue into the villa, and he didn't need to know, because as long as the lower head contained a hair of this person's spirit, the first blood, or even a drop of sweat, he could find the root. Retrospective, dropping the head down on the victim's head, he has it all.

"After Lin Qiang's wife dies, Lin Qiang's spirit will break down, and then we will get rid of him. This is our perfect plan." Masao Murayama bowed: "Then I'll beg you all here, and when things happen After it’s done, you can spend as much money as you want, and I’m sure I’ll be satisfied.”

The heads-down masters are all greedy and lustful. When they heard that there was money to be made, their enthusiasm became stronger, and they all danced happily one by one.

Especially Angela, although she was a little hesitant just now, she is the most active at the moment, because she has taken a fancy to a luxury house and has wanted to buy it for a long time, but she didn't have enough money.

"Sisi!" She licked her black lips, and said to the exposed brothel ghost in a low voice: "Naughty ghost, hurry up and seduce Lin Qiang, remember not to be spotted by him, you have to learn from his Attack in a dream. You can't take revenge on someone like him, just hold him down and let him lose his mind."

"Yes, hehe, serving men, people understand, my family is born to serve men, I have been a prostitute for ten consecutive lives, and I can do anything. Any man in my hands will be obedient and obedient. Post, oh, I went to enjoy myself, hehe, I’m leaving.”

Said that the female ghost turned into a gust of wind and went away.

Masao Murayama licked his tongue: "Who is this female ghost?"

"She has been a famous prostitute throughout the ages, so you can call her Pan'er!" Angela chuckled: "Why, Mr. Murayama is interested in the female pervert I trained. No man is happy, otherwise, let her accompany you."

"Forget it then." Masao Murayama shivered suddenly, and let out a cold breath.