"Ghost bride, let you go and tell their husbands that you will take another half step from now on, and you will speak out everything else, otherwise don't blame you for dying with them."

The members of the fallen angels controlled by the spirit screamed in horror.

"Wang Qi."

"Master, help me."

We are surrounded by ghosts.

A head full of fear rolled down.

"Hmph, it's for face, you are the one who needs this person's punishment."

The ghost bride is only suspected of being the ghost king, and possesses the ghost domain.

The rest of the hall disciples who followed the God of Slaughter envoy also got terrified.

"It's just that there is nothing wrong with saying a word. Whoever behaves worse will have a worse impression in my husband's mind."

fell straight to the ground.

Those people actually picked off their own heads and checked them casually.

But there was no stagnation in the movement, and he exerted a lot of force.

While the sinister laughter made the hair stand on end, it also made everyone present have a doubt.

Yes see the trace.

And the relying thing is just a severed finger of ghosts and gods.

That's not a mortal supernatural.

No one changed direction.

One by one is like a mourning concubine.

"Master, you want to die, you want to die."

At this moment, the spirit of the Blood and Tears God Envoy is constantly rising, and the aura belonging to living people is increasing, until at the very end, another consciousness completely controls the body.

I took my head out.

You kill that human.

But when I turned around, I only saw the pen fairy's head.

The Slaughter God Envoy roared inwardly.

And before.

I screamed in horror.

The God of Blood and Tears saw this.

Ghosts will die when they turn around.

The killing god made his eyes terrified.

But last second.

The news was confirmed.

"Sadako, Miss Mary, and the Gap Girl are all famous urban ghost stories. Who is the husband that these female ghosts talk about? The master of the underworld?"

"Yes!"

"Kill, kill, kill."

In just a few breaths, he chased down the Angel of Blood and Tears who hadn't run a few hundred meters.

Or escape into the house, or run back to the street, or jump into the sewer.

One of the fierce ghosts I control, Guixin, cannot temporarily resist the kind of supernatural power that has holes to enter.

Make a strange voice that looks like a woman and a man, the voice is not crazy: "Hehehe, dismembering yourself, you really can't break free from the restrictions of the deep ghost domain, you finally... came back alive!"

As if just dismembered from under the body up.

The eyes are horrified.

The God of Blood and Tears suddenly raised his head.

A supernatural body has soared to the eighth stage of the ghost king, the solution level.

The ghost domain always spreads in a line.

Could it be that he was playing a psychic game?

"Miss, he said there is no possibility, as long as you perform the worst in that battle, your husband will punish you?"

We ended up examining our heads very seriously.

"Ahhh!"

Baisi is the solution.

This made many people suspect that this is simply someone playing tricks, just to set up a deterrent force for Lin Li.

"Da Ming, Da Li, Da Hong..."

escape!

For this I unlocked an epic hidden quest.

No matter how good my Gu poison technique is, it is the nemesis of the crowd tactics, but it is useless behind those seven ghosts.

The blood-red ghost domain spread out, and ghost blood flowed out on the ground. Where the ghost blood spread, all living things would sink into it.

Dozens of people walked towards Bixian with stiff feet and pale faces.

Shows a bit of crumbs.

Is your head still there?

The seven bridesmaids were horrified at the same time.

He roared angrily: "The first time you die, you have to take them all away, and everything else will become purgatory."

Do you have any symptoms.

Suddenly stopped.

The God of Blood and Tears roared.

The Ghost Bride held out her hand.

Angel of Blood and Tears:? ? ?

The spreading speed of the ghost domain is also comparable to that of other ghosts

The footprints are in a deeper ghost realm, and once you step on it, your ankle will be cut off.

"That's right, that spirit is still soaring, the abyss, that's right, the supernatural ghost king."

Everyone's heart trembled.

Since those people want me to die, I will drag everyone outside to be buried with me when I die.

And it is their lives to verify the authenticity of this news.

A trace of the same idea also spread in my heart.

And before.

"That world, for your coming, will offer a crown made of blood and tears."

Head off?

Looking at the slow speed of ghost blood spreading, I knew that I would definitely escape.

It was what I got when I retreated into a seven-star dungeon.

The seventh orchid feather.

The ghost voice reverberated, and the power involved in the supernatural became smaller and smaller.

But there was no news after that.

The graceful and coquettish laughter echoed off the battlefield again.

It was obviously a beautiful and moving face, but the envoy of the killing god could only feel horror at that moment.

"No, Seventh Sister is ashamed." Seventh Sister agreed.

"Killing."

You snort.

The ghost bride spread the ghost blood down the body of the **** angel of blood and tears. In an instant, a mandala flower under the opponent's heart glowed white. There is no way to sink it.

What the hell is he trying to do, or if he really cares, what is he doing now?

The head of the Killing God Envoy was also turned 140 degrees.

The whole place was silent.

There was no one present, no ghosts, all looked over in horror.

Listen to the voices that seem to be trying to please bad women.

For today's plan.

Because a graceful figure appeared before his eyes.

That is the power of ghost domain.

see.

The Gu poison god envoy only felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Another urban ghost story.

talking.

The seven sisters of the bridesmaids looked at the poison god envoy at the same time.

Thinking room.

Behind the fairy eyes of the pen, a pen stands up out of thin air with gravity.

That pen fairy is relying on footprints to kill people.

The pen fairy's bare ankle continued to move, leaving white footprints under the battlefield, while the miserable voice continued to echo:

Putting his hands under his head, he pulled it out heavily.

If anyone dares to say, there are still less ghost puzzles under the pen fairy.

The **** envoy of blood and tears took out a severed finger.

We always returned to the scene under control.

The ghost bride looked at her seven spooky jigsaw puzzles and erupted with supernatural powers, harvesting the lives of those people piece by piece.

Turn your head and stop.

Only a rough figure remained.

The gloomy voice blew like the hellish wind.

Gu poison, the blood and tears angel may come across the battlefield and call me.

It is the ability of the ghost trumpet controlled by Pen Fairy.

It's not dead!

Understand that before.

Get that done.

Even the fierce ghosts in the ghost controller's body will sink into ghost blood while howling.

The God of Blood and Tears grimaced before crying, full of fear.

But the heads are all there.

Far scarier than other urban ghost stories.

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