Chapter 147 frame the blame
Quan Laoqi is not seen in Huangquan Winery.

Naturally, there is no need to stay and check.

Continue to let the bad gambler lead the way, and after about a cup of tea, they came to the core of the entire ghost palace.

Wang Dian!

The palace is not big.

As the core of the three-story building in Wujian Town, it looks like a small dark building.

Like other places, the surrounding area of ​​the palace is empty.

Not a single ghost can be seen.

Not to mention the legendary Quan Lao Qi.

The bad gambler stood in front of the building and said slowly:
"Master Ghost King, the rotten gambler asks to see you!"

There was no sound in the building, and there was no echo.

Jiang Ran listened attentively, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go in directly."

"This……"

The bad gambler hesitated: "Master, Lord Ghost King's martial arts are unfathomable. If you easily offend him, you may be in trouble."

Jiang Ran raised his eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and said slowly:
"At the end of the school, I entered Jiangran and asked to see the Lord of the Ghost Palace. Please show up and see me!"

This voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Buzz!
Every window, every piece of brick and tile in the palace in front of him was trembling slightly, as if they were opening their mouths at the same time.

The sound wave swept all directions, and since then swept out.

Li Tianxin, Luo Qingyi, Ruan Yuqing, Liu Xiaoe, the bad gambler, and the six dice monsters each felt a roar in their minds, and their cochleas buzzed.

The sound of whistling wind rose from all directions, and waves of howling like ghosts and wolves drifted away.

The entire Ghost King's Palace, and even the entire Wujian Town, seemed to have come alive at the moment Jiang Ran yelled.

The faint green candle is erratic, like the light in the eyes is extinguished.

The gambler's face changed drastically, and only then did he realize what kind of martial arts his new master possessed.

Only a creak was heard.

The gate of the king's palace opened suddenly, although it was silent, it was clearly an invitation.

"Thank you, Ghost King, for seeing me."

Jiang Ran frowned, and walked towards the palace.

Everyone followed closely behind, Liu Xiao'e originally wanted to walk last, trying to be as unobtrusive as possible.

It turned out that Li Tianxin walked slower than her.

hovering beside her...

She raised her eyes to look at Li Tianxin, and blinked her eyes lightly. Although her face was ugly, after all, her face was already as pale as paper, and she was disfigured by crying afterwards.

Now, the frustration she had raised was scattered all over her head and face.

I can't even watch it.

But these eyes are extremely touching, it seems that they can see the bottom of a person's heart at a glance, and tease the apex of the heart.

However, looking at each other, she only felt that Li Tianxin's eyes were like the deep sea, bottomless and endless.

After being stunned for a moment, a muffled grunt suddenly came out of his mouth.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes disappeared, leaving nothing but horror.

"Why did you vomit blood? So careless?"

Li Tianxin's voice rang in her ears.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed that every word was directly nailed to the depths of her heart, causing her to be hurt even more.

Immediately bowed his head fiercely, not daring to look at it any more.

Jiang Ran, who was walking in the front, moved his ears slightly, and a somewhat complicated smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking around, he has already arrived in the palace of the king.

Here is a spacious hall.

There are six chairs on each side, and there are twelve seats in total, among which are Gambler, Prince Yu, Ghost Cook, and Quan Laoqi.

It's just that the remaining eight cards belong to whom is unknown.

And at the top, there is a spacious chair.

At first glance, this chair looks a bit like a dragon chair.

But the whole is pitch black, without the slightest brilliance, and the carvings on it are not dragons and clouds, but rolling clouds, mixed with countless skeletons and ghost heads.

At this moment, there is a person sitting on this chair.

This person was dressed in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a white mask without any pattern on his face.

The hair is tied up with a gold silk headband, and a skull hairpin is tied.

"See Lord Ghost King."

When the bad gambler saw this person, he didn't dare to neglect him, and immediately bowed to salute.

"Ghost King's Palace never likes outsiders, bad gambler, why did you lead someone to see me?"

The ghost king's voice was very low:

"Could it be that I forgot the rules of my ghost palace?"

When he said this, he slowly raised his head.

The moment his eyes fell on Jiang Ran, suddenly a look of astonishment and anger flashed in the eyes under the mask:
"It's you!!!"

With a bang!
As the words fell, the black air around the ghost king suddenly exploded.

Clothes fluttered, hair fluttered.

The next moment, he slapped the armrest of the black ghost chair with one hand, and the whole person soared into the air, his body was flying like a spiral, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was mixed in the wind, and the heads of skeletons and ghosts were faintly hidden in the black wind. If you see it, with a single palm, you have already arrived in front of Jiang Ran.

The rotten gambler was taken aback:
"Master, be careful, this is [Infernal Ghost Hand]!"

Having said that, Jiang Ran raised his hand to face each other.

The two palms clashed together, and a loud bang spread.

A hula.

With the intersection of the palms of the two people as the core, a wave of gangster energy suddenly scattered in all directions.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

All the doors and windows of the entire royal palace were pushed open by this stellar energy, making fierce noises.

The people behind Jiang Ran were shaken by the aftermath of the fight between the two, and were involuntarily pushed away by different distances.

Among them, it can be seen that the six dice monsters have the weakest internal strength.

They were almost completely blown out of the scope of the palace.

Afterwards, Luo Qingyi and Liu Xiao'e each took five steps back.

Ruan Yuqing was almost the same as a bad gambler, so he took two steps back.

Li Tianxin swayed slightly, glanced around, and took three steps back quietly.

bump!
Just as everyone backed out of the range, they heard Jiang Ran's feet suddenly explode.

A large piece of black glazed stone was crushed by his foot. When he looked up, he saw that the eyes of the ghost king under the mask were full of anger.

And this person's internal strength is even more weird.

Not only is it thick and thick, but it also has an indescribable sense of withering, as if it can wither everything and refuse vitality.

If it weren't for Jiang Ran's profound internal skills, it would be almost inconceivable.

There is also Good Fortune Heart Sutra, which can reshape the energy of transformation, yin and yang flow, and life is endless. I am afraid that it will be invaded by this internal force, and even the bones will wither and the vitality will wither.

Just remembering what the ghost king said before he made a move, Jiang Ran pressed the extremely heavy palm and asked:
"Lord Ghost King, do you recognize me?"

The ghost king was also taken aback.

The martial arts he practiced is the "Infernal Hundred Buddha Map" passed down from generation to generation in the Ghost King's Palace.

The Infernal Affairs mentioned by Wujian Baifutu does not refer to Inexhaustible Hell.

Everything withers first enters the endless, and then enters the underworld.

Between yin and yang, there is infinity!
Therefore, this work has the ability to wither away vitality and dissipate power.

Tell people to let go of their anger and turn into inexhaustibility.

Now when he strikes in a rage, his withered and sinister internal force is like the turbid waves of the underworld, mixed with ghostly atmosphere and howling.

Ordinary people will be deprived of all reason when they hold these palms together, as if they are trapped in an endless world, they will wither and die in an instant.

How could he be like Jiang Ran, who not only remained rational, but also organized.

But the more so, the more furious the ghost king:
"You still want to play tricks on me?"

He originally shot with one palm, but after saying this, the free hand made a single palm and sent it out suddenly.

Jiang Ran raised his brows slightly, and the thirteen crazy claws of the Kun word rose up.

The two of them were like this, one hand was constantly fighting, while the other hand was constantly switching moves.

Although it can't be regarded as a dual purpose, but the danger in it is shocking.

Seeing this, Ruan Yuqing and the others wanted to step forward.

But the rotten gambler shouted:
"Don't go forward! The master's profound kung fu is so powerful that he can resist Lord Ghost King's Uninterrupted Hundred Futu.

"If we step in rashly, be careful not to lose our vitality, and die on the spot in an instant."

"Wujian Baifutu? What kind of martial art is this?"

Ruan Yuqing's expression turned ugly. As a master of the Shuiyue Sword Sect, she was well-informed.

But I have never heard of such a martial art in this world.

This can't be blamed on Ruan Yuqing's ignorance.

Because the ghost kings in the Ghost King Palace have never entered the rivers and lakes.

Naturally, there will be no legends about this martial art in the world.

Only people from the Ghost King's Palace, or those who entered this place by mistake, or those who deliberately found this place, and set foot in this palace, have the opportunity to come into contact with this technique.

And some of these people stayed in the ghost palace forever, becoming a member of the ghosts and monsters in the ghost palace.

Even if some left, they forgot a lot of things because of the influence of the obsession order.

There is very little news that can be brought out.

There will be no such endless pictures.

In the midst of this thought, Jiang Ran and the Infernal Ghost King had already changed thirty or fifty moves.

At this point, Jiang Ran suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, and while whistling, the Dharma image suddenly rose, and the single palm fell, it was the "Da Fan Prajna Palm"!
Together with the Buddhist magical skills, the ghostly atmosphere suddenly disintegrated.

In fact, logically speaking, Jiang Ran's urge to use this martial art should be due to the golden light of the dharma.

But Jiang Ran is based on the Good Fortune Zhengxin Sutra, and under the operation at this time, the dharma that shrouds his body also looks so breezy.

There is no golden light flashing, but white light rolling.

One black and one white touch each other.

Another blast!
This time it was much more intense than before.

As soon as the strong qi turned, Ruan Yuqing and other onlookers were all injured by the qi, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Jiang Ran and the Infernal Ghost King flew back at the same time.

One fell directly in front of the black seat, and the whole person fell on it with his feet limp, blood flowing down the pale mask.

A withered look appeared on Jiang Ran's face, he shook his head slightly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked up at the Infernal Ghost King and nodded again and again:

"What an Infernal Ghost King!"

Immediately, he turned around and sat cross-legged to save himself by practicing the Heart Sutra.

The Wujian Ghost King didn't care about taking the opportunity to kill people, so he tapped a few acupuncture points on his chest with his fingers, and the black energy rolled around him, and he sat quietly and adjusted his breath to heal his injuries.

The two people who had been fighting fiercely just now were healed of their injuries in the blink of an eye.

Ruan Yuqing, Luo Qingyi, and Li Tianxin quickly surrounded Jiang Ran.

The rotten gambler and the six dice freaks looked at this and that, not knowing what to do with themselves for a while.

In the end, the bad gambler stomped his feet and stood in front of Jiang Ran.

The Infernal Ghost King raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly darkened:

"Rotten gambler... you... whose subordinate is it?"

"Lord Ghost King, forgive me."

The rotten gambler hastily clasped his fists together:
"Just now this subordinate has already lost himself to my master, you know that this subordinate will be able to rely on any debts in this life, except that he dare not rely on gambling debts.

"Therefore, this trip is to find Lord Ghost King, and to tell you clearly, I plan to leave Wujian Town with my master."

"...Okay, very good!"

The Infernal Ghost King glared at Jiang Ran:

"You have come here to tease me again and again, and now you have even snatched away my subordinates. How can I give up on you?"

"baffling."

Jiang Ran opened his eyes and looked at him:
"You and I met for the first time today, where did it come from so many times? Could it be that you have been a ghost for a long time, and you can't tell the difference between reality and illusion?"

"How dare you argue now!?"

The Wujian Ghost King was furious: "Just half an hour ago, you stepped into the king's palace and threw shit on the king's bed, and I was caught by the king... This kind of shame and humiliation is the only one I have ever seen in my life.

"How can this king admit your mistake with your face?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Someone threw shit on the ghost king's bed?
What did Jiang Ran do?

Ruan Yuqing, Li Tianxin, including the bad gambler, couldn't help looking at Jiang Ran.

Especially Li Tianxin, with a bright light in his eyes, as if he was so excited that he wanted to cheer.

"...??"

Jiang Ran opened his mouth: "What's the mess, am I crazy? And half an hour ago... I just set foot in Wujian Town, and I haven't found your palace yet... Ahem... I haven't found your palace yet Where...how is it possible...to throw...throw shit on your bed?
"Furthermore...I, I...cough cough cough..."

As he spoke, he coughed, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth:

"I don't even know where the toilet in your... Ghost King's Palace is... and where do you go to find shit?
"You won't step on the head of your bed and pull it?"

Ruan Yuqing and the others looked at each other, inexplicably as if they saw some wonderful pictures in their minds.

Immediately shook his head, throwing this picture out of his mind.

The Wujian Ghost King's eyes widened, and he wanted to stand up angrily, but he was seriously injured in the end, and he just fell down when he got up:
"You... you, you are still on this king's bed... pooping? You, you really don't think so... this king won't kill you, I swear not to be human!!"

"I don't know why, that's not what I did..."

Jiang Ran was furious: "This is a cough cough... This is a miracle from heaven, and it was unwarranted and framed!"

"This king doesn't even know you, why did he frame you?"

When the two of them said this, they seemed to have thought of something, and they stopped at the same time.

And at this moment, a voice mixed with surprise:

"It turned out that it really became...

"I told him everything, Prince Yu colluded with outsiders, and he thought of the key?

"It seems that this Jiang Ran is also famous, but it's really hard to live up to."

It was Liu Xiaoe who spoke.

Her eyes were full of surprise.

It's just that when she looked up at Li Tianxin, she couldn't help shaking her figure, she moved away a lot, and pointed at Li Tianxin:
"There's something wrong with this guy! He, he has a problem!"

"Thousand silk ghost concubine?"

The bad gambler couldn't help looking at Liu Xiaoe: "What are you talking about?"

At the same time, another voice came:
"It's okay, no matter what problems there are tonight, this matter will only end here.

"If there is a problem, just kill it...

"As for Jiang Ran, it doesn't matter whether he is really difficult or not, at least his martial arts are high enough, and he has done what he should do, and that's enough.

"Master Ghost King is too young after all, under the anger, even if he is weird everywhere, he can't allow him to think so much.

"After all, it is the situation where the snipe and the clam are fighting."

As the voice fell, four people were seen filing in from the front of the palace.

Seeing these four people, everyone fell into silence.

To be precise, it was when he saw the second person.

This person's eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like stars, and he is extremely handsome.

A wine gourd is hung on one side of the waist, and a knife is slung on the other.

Pressing one hand on the handle of the knife, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he didn't pay attention to anything in this world...

It turned out to be exactly the same as Jiang Ran!
"It's you... who shit on this idiot ghost king's bed?"

Jiang Ran frowned: "How dare you frame me?"

"Quan Laoqi...this king treats you well!"

The Infernal Ghost King looked coldly at a white-haired old man among the four.

But he chuckled lightly:
"The former Ghost King saved my life and gave me a place to stay, so naturally he treated me well.

"Even now, when your new king succeeds to the throne, we are still the same as in the past, and we have never been treated in the slightest...

"My heart is actually grateful for waiting.

"But, I'm old, I've pretended to be a ghost all my life, and I don't want to live like a ghost in the past few years.

"That's why it's the other way around if you have a plan with the ghost cook Prince Yu."

"Ghost cook... Prince Jade..."

The gambler's face was ugly: "It turns out that you have such a plan behind your back! Then what do you call... taking Jiaowei to celebrate the ghost king's birthday?"

"It's fake."

Quan Laoqi smiled and said:

"When will Lord Ghost King care about these extraneous things?

"And you have to know who this Jiang Ran is.

"Since he came out of the rivers and lakes, how many masters have fallen into the hands of this person.

"Although the ghost palace is full of ghosts, they are all people after all, so where are there really ghosts?

"Even if it's Qiansi Ghost Concubine's [Silk Pulling Play], it's nothing more than using Qiansi to control a group of walking dead.

"It's okay to scare people, but if you really do it, it's probably vulnerable.

"Based on the fact that we want to rob him, it's a fool's dream.

"Therefore, snatching Jiaowei is false, and leading him to deal with Lord Ghost King...is true.

"If it wasn't for him, how could he hurt Lord Wujian Ghost King who is carrying the [Infernal Hundred Buddha Map]?

"Now that both of us are hurting, we can not only get the Ghost Palace, but also Jiao Weiqin.

"This...doesn't kill two birds with one stone?"

"Good plan, four betrayed three, no wonder the ghost palace is so empty."

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "Surely you didn't come up with such a good plan, did you? Why don't you introduce us to these friends around you?"

Except for the person who changed his appearance and was exactly the same as Jiang Ran.

The remaining two, one is a white-faced scholar, and the other is dressed as a Taoist.

At this moment, I heard the scholar smile:
"Jiang Shaoxia, we have admired you for a long time.

"Zhang Dongxuan, Liao Chengfeng, Baojing, my old friends and relatives, all fell into your hands."

Jiang Ran was taken aback when he heard the words, and then chuckled:
"So you are from... Wuxin Ghost Mansion?"

At this moment, Li Tianxin glanced at Jiang Ran.

Just now he was still coughing badly, but after these people showed up, he didn't even cough...

(End of this chapter)

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