dead child, ghost carrying coffin

In the gusts of biting cold wind, the voice of the figure was colder than the cold wind.

"Beast bones, you should be honored to be part of this king's 'Dedication to the World'!"

"At that time, the gods and demons will be turned upside down, and this king will become the supreme existence in this world. All living beings can only kneel at my feet and beg for mercy!"

Although it is already "man is a knife and I am a fish", the animal bone witch is still tyrannical and perverse.

Hearing this, he sneered immediately: "Kneeling at your feet? This witch advises you not to dream!"

"Who do you think you are? Human ancestor Xuanyuan is still the lord of Wu Kingdom, or the one who once stood at the top of the heavens and worlds!"

"you are nothing!"

"A guy like you is only fit to hide in a dark corner and play pot throwing. The former Bo smiled!"

"You are a jumping clown!!"

As the saying goes: do not slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and do not expose your faults when you scold someone.

The words of the animal bone witch completely enraged the figure, he roared and stretched out two fingers into the eye sockets of the animal bone and stirred vigorously.

After the scream, the soul fire of the Bone Witch was completely extinguished.

All that was left was a pure, unconscious soul that was forcibly pulled out.

While playing with the spirit in his hand, the figure said coldly to the stone sculpture kneeling in front of him.

"How is the altar prepared? Are the rest of the things ready?! This king can't wait!!"

Facing the question from the figure, the stone sculpture shivered.

"Re-report to Your Majesty, the altar is ready, it's just...just..."

"Just what, don't say it!" The voice reprimanded loudly.

Seeing the figure getting angry, the stone carving hastily slapped himself with all his strength, sending stone chips flying.

"It's just that when you went to capture the Bone Witch, that soul of perfection was rescued by someone—by a strange old man driving a long chariot."

"Before he left, he left this for us to pass on to you..."

Looking at the pot-throwing utensils raised above the stone carvings, especially the emoji drawn on the utensils with one hand lowering the eyelids, the figure is completely crazy.

A slap slapped the utensils to pieces and then roared upwards.

"Who? Who dares to tease this king like this!!"

The book hints: Who else could be so mischievous, of course it is Emperor Mo, who can't see the end of the dragon.

Of all the practitioners in the world, I am afraid that only this one rides a long chariot - a train.

At this time, Emperor Mo obviously knew that he had offended an existence that he must never mess with, so he was fleeing desperately in the train.

"Oh my mother, for the sake of the common people, the old man, I am miserable this time."

"That... that one is really scary, where can I escape to be safe..."

After thinking about it, Chen's big innocent face suddenly appeared in Emperor Mo's mind.

But this unreliable idea was quickly expelled by Emperor Mo.

"No, no, the Great Emperor Tingmeng hasn't fully awakened yet, now he can only implicate them in the past."

"Based on the current situation, it's not time to completely tear your skin apart...Forget it, old man, I'd better go to the underworld."

"With Emperor Fengdu and a few ghost emperors sitting in the town, that one shouldn't dare to chase after him... probably wouldn't dare..."

Immediately doing what he said, Emperor Mo immediately blew the whistle, reversed the front of the car, and galloped towards the direction of the underworld.

After arriving at the Taozhi Mountain Gate of the Dongfang Ghost Emperor, he kicked the sign that said "The Major General and Mo Chu are forbidden to enter" hanging on it, and walked in swaggeringly.

"Are the two ghost emperors at home?"

"Old friend, I'm here, hurry up and go out to pick up the guests...greet!"

After the shouting, it was not Cai Yulei and Shen Tu who greeted Emperor Mo, but the eye-catching tigers lying at their feet on weekdays.

The tiger obviously still remembered the last time Emperor Mo plucked his tail hair, so he roared and pounced on him when he saw him.

Mo Huang was caught off guard and was immediately pushed to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, his face was scratched by the tiger until his face was blooming.

"Oh, it hurts, stop, stop quickly!"

"If you scratch the old man again, the old man will bite you!!"