Horror Game: Start with the Crying Ghost King Lolita!

It's the corpse king Xuankui!
Mingzhen looked at the burly figure of Xuankui on the branch in shock, his burly figure was suppressed, but the branch was so strange that it didn't even bend.

Afterwards, Xuankui Corpse King waved his hand, and the red apron hanging on the branch floated up out of thin air and stuck to his face.

When the apron covered its face, his body trembled violently.

That look, that action.
It looks like a wretched otaku who accidentally picked up the goddess' underwear and put it on his face to inhale the scent.
"Are even ghosts so perverted now?"

Seeing everything in front of him, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help complaining.

Ming Zhen beside him also looked at Lin Feng with astonishment on his face.

He asked with a confused look: "Fellow Daoist! How do you know that this bellyband has miraculous effects?"

"You know, my big pot of chicken blood has been poured out for so many days, and this guy didn't respond at all. Why did you put this belly bag, and this Xuankui Corpse King was immediately attracted?"

Lin Feng replied truthfully: "I guess it's all thanks to the Taoist priest's bellyband."

Ming Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly understood.

"This is simply outrageous! The world is getting worse! The spirit of ghosts is not old!"

Lin Feng looked helplessly at Ming Zhen, who had once again turned into a master of idioms, and pointed to the front.

At this time, Xuankui, the corpse king, had already taken off the apron from his face, jumped up, and jumped off the branch.

Without even looking at the basin of black blood, he jumped up again, ready to leave.

"Damn! You took my things and you still want to run?"

After waiting for so long, Xuankui Corpse King, who had finally arrived, was about to run away again. Mingzhen didn't care whether Lin Feng was teasing him or not.

He slapped the roof with both hands, took out a ghost whip from his arms, and went straight to the Xuankui Corpse King!

However, Ming Zhen just flew behind Xuan Kui, and he didn't even have time to raise his whip.

The Xuankui Corpse King who noticed him snorted coldly, turned around and kicked him in the chest.

He kicked him directly and sprayed out a big mouthful of blood mist, and flew back upside down again.

Seeing this, Lin Feng fled away.

It turned into a flash of lightning in an instant, and appeared behind Daoist Mingzhen in the blink of an eye, and caught him who was flying upside down.

Looking at him with blood on his mouth, Lin Feng asked suspiciously:

"Which sect's half-step celestial master are you? A half-step celestial master was instantly killed by a corpse king?"

Ming Zhen blushed when he heard the words, and an abnormal color appeared on his already pale face due to the injury.

He coughed a few times, and said weakly: "I'm just a little broken Taoist priest, a self-appointed celestial master."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched wildly.

How can a celestial master be self-proclaimed? ? ?

Ming Zhen immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, this bitch is not a good stubble! It's actually a ghost, I miscalculated... Oops"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng suddenly let go of him.

He turned around and walked towards the Xuankui Corpse King who was approaching them step by step.

Mingzhen who fell to the ground howled when he saw this, but he didn't bother to complain.

He faced Lin Feng's back and shouted unwillingly:
"Fellow Daoist! You save people to the end! Can you send me away first, and then come back to challenge it one-on-one?"

"Of course! You can lure it away, I don't mind fighting in another place!!"

Lin Feng didn't even pay attention to him. After walking two steps, he tapped his toes.

The figure disappeared in place immediately, and rushed out like a cannonball, the speed of movement even left a few black afterimages in place.

"Fuck!!!!"

Mingzhen, who was wailing in his heart that he was about to die, was just about to sneak a yo-yo.

But after feeling the vast aura erupting from Lin Feng's body and the terrifying spiritual power, his eyes were about to burst!stunned!
What an extraordinary strength this is! ?

What kind of terrifying yang energy is this? ! !

The Xuankui Corpse King was obviously also somewhat unexpected.

But he was only stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he grinned and revealed a mouthful of black fangs.

Dancing with those incomparably sharp claws, she accelerated suddenly and collided with Lin Feng.

The figures of the two intertwined in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng dodged and missed Xuankui Corpse King's sharp claws, and the mahogany sword covered with spiritual power picked at the opponent's throat.

Instantly forced Xuankui Corpse King back several steps.

However, although this sword hits the key point, it is full of strength.

But it does not pose a threat to the corpse king's body, which is rough-skinned and invulnerable.

For ordinary ghost exorcists, encountering this kind of thing is like encountering a nemesis.

But for Lin Feng, it can only be said to be a trivial matter of sprinkling water.

The corpse king Xuankui was forced to take a few steps back, became angry from embarrassment, and immediately rushed back with a roar.

Killing intent appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to crush Lin Feng to ashes.

However, Xuankui Corpse King was still too upright.

At the moment when he rushed over, Lin Feng's figure moved slightly, and he distanced himself from it.

At the same time, the five qi in Lin Feng's body circulated, and Yang Qi burst out from his whole body!

As the real qi in the internal organs was released, Lin Feng raised his wooden sword and pointed at the sky.

After a burst of purple-gold lightning flashed, there was a loud bang in the sky!
A thunderbolt that was also purple-gold crashed down like a waterfall!
It was hitting the top of Xuankui Corpse King's head!

boom!
Xuankui Corpse King's steel-like body burst open.

The corpses scattered all over the sky like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

Mingzhen, who sprinkled rotten flesh all over his face, didn't notice it at all.

Still shocked by the strength shown by Lin Feng.

He stared at Lin Feng, who was dodging all the rotten flesh in an instant, and he was unrestrained and unrestrained, with shock in his eyes.

And a deep sense of envy.

God's punishment from heaven, the power of a master!
Who the hell is this kid?

"Daozhang, are you stupid?"

"Hey! Let me take it easy.. Let me take it easy"

Mingzhen looked at Lin Feng who was walking in front of him, wiped his face, and muttered to himself:

"I really didn't expect that Pindao would meet someone who truly possesses the power of a celestial master in his lifetime."

"Okay, stop praising me, Taoist priest, I will help you get rid of this corpse king, don't you have to express it?"

Mingzhen was taken aback when he heard the words, then scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Hehehe, to tell you the truth, Pindao has also been hungry for several days, cough cough..."

"Besides, as a ghost exorcist, how can you be confused by these foreign objects! How about I give you a bellyband of a beautiful female ghost?"

"roll!"

Lin Feng glared at Ming Zhen angrily.

"I want to ask you, have you seen any traces of psychic beasts around?"

"Psychic beast?"

Mingzhen reacted for a moment.

"Damn! You should have said it earlier!"

Ming Zhen slapped his forehead and pointed to the big tree on which the bellyband was hung just now.

"In the direction of this tree, there seems to be a sign of a psychic beast, but ah, that thing can't be caught by a ghost master. Although you are strong, you can..."

"Eh??! Where are people??"