The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

Lu Yang analyzed Xiao Mu's meaning, and when he realized it, he was really angry, "Who is this king? Will he be afraid of a Shangguan family?"

When he was a ghost king, he was surrounded by ghost servants, calling the wind and calling the rain so happy. If the aura did not suddenly fade, his ghost servants would not be able to fall into a deep sleep, and he would not seal his ghost domain and curl himself up in a coffin until he woke up again. When he came, he became a seven-year-old child.

Turning his thoughts to this, Lu Yang recalled the miserable days when he was taken by the old blind man to drink the northwest wind on the mountain after he became a child, and suddenly he missed the younger brothers who lived in Huai Village.

Whether they are old or young, they respect him very much, and send him some fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck and fish from time to time to ask for his protection.

"Don't worry, if the Shangguan family troubles me, I will teach them a lesson they will never forget."

Xiao Mu on the other side of the phone seemed to be startled by the sinister tone, and his voice was a little surprised, "How old are you this year? Do you want to see a doctor for treatment of the second disease?"

Lu Yang sneered in his heart, if you weren't a Shiquan Dabuwan who could be my source of spiritual energy after death, I would have swallowed you alive just by your words.

However, he is a ghost who walks on the way of immortality, he does not eat people, and he does not harm others. Facing Xiao Mu's very offensive words, his prime minister didn't care about being able to hold a boat in his belly, so he just said coldly: "Check out the people in Yucheng." Relevant departments, if Zhang Defeng and Deng Mingyuan are found, you can find someone to contact them."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Yang's fingertips trembled slightly, and he drew a ghost charm in the air. After drawing, he felt that the aura in his body was very different from the aura when he was a ghost king. It was ugly for a moment.

"I thought it was the end of the Dharma era. No matter how well-educated the warlocks are, they would not be able to match this king. I didn't expect that the inheritance of some warlocks is still so disgusting to ghosts."

"It's no wonder the old blind man never takes a step outside Huai Village. Presumably he already knows that the celestial masters and warlocks outside have a strong background, and he, a small village dancer, can't beat them."

Stretching out his hand to touch his chin, Lu Yang thought about a series of things that happened recently. He felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't figure out where this weirdness came from. On the contrary, when he faced these things, an inexplicable memory always flashed in his mind. debris.

Whenever he cast a spell according to the memory fragments, he recalled those memories again and found that the so-called memories did not exist at all.

Shaking his head, Lu Yang suppressed the irritability rising in his heart, and went to the window and threw the ghost charm out.

Li Fenglian became the ghost king, and it stands to reason that she should be the first ghost king after the Huaxia Kingdom was established with exceptional strength.

But he couldn't hold half a cup of tea under his fist. Lu Yang thought it was because he had been a ghost king for so long that he carried the pressure of a ghost king even after he became a human being, so that a ghost king like Li Fenglian was not even worthy to carry his shoes.

But looking back on what happened at that time now, he realized that when he dealt with Li Fenglian at that time, he only suppressed him by relying on the power of this human body, and did not use the power of the ghost king unconsciously at all.

Therefore, he has every reason to suspect that Li Fenglian, the ghost king, is either very sensual, or that the classification of ghosts today is fundamentally different from what he knows.

He had to figure this out before he could make arrangements for Li Fenglian and the little ghosts who would come to join him in the future.