God of creation's vest magic changes the world

Inside was a human face that belonged to the ghost who attacked him last night!

In other words, the ghost that should have died early was found dead today!

Many of the fatal wounds are actually the same in shape and appearance as the wounds he and Ye Lan inflicted on the ghost!

Is the dead man in the portrait a human who was mistakenly wounded to death by them, or a ghost that was wiped out, put on human skin, and was treated as a human?

No, the weird behavior last night couldn't have been faked by humans, so this man could only be a ghost, a ghost in human skin!

So, in this Xicheng, how many "people" are ghosts in human skin?How many people are real people?

or……

A light flashed in Qi Sheng's mind.

This whole city of Xi is filled with ghosts in human skin?

As soon as the thought came out, Qi Sheng was shocked.

Even though he felt horrified by his guess, the more Qi Sheng thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility of this guess was extremely high.

Because of this guess, he began to secretly observe the city lord of Xicheng and the guards and maids, but he still found nothing wrong. Even the guards and maids who attacked them as ghosts last night did not show any trace of ghosts, and their expressions and behaviors were completely in line with theirs. identity.

Qi Sheng couldn't help frowning.

Cecilier on the side obviously also noticed something was wrong. Although there were not as many clues as Qi Sheng found, it was obvious that the natural danger warning of the Sai people made him aware of the danger of the people of Xicheng. Stay away from Xicheng people.

As the portraits were unfolded one by one by the city lord of Xicheng, the actors behind Ye Lan had more or less strange expressions, and even the audience outside the live broadcast room noticed something was wrong, but Ye Lan seemed to have nothing wrong with it. Unconsciously, he talked with the Lord of Xi City a few times back and forth in a very regretful tone.

As normal as usual, gloom flashed in the eyes of the city lord of Xicheng. After a while, he smiled heartily, and raised his hand to signal the maid to serve the breakfast.

"I think you swordsmen are already hungry, why don't you have breakfast first."

The Lord of Xicheng raised his hand, "Please."

Yu Lu poked his head out and took a look.

There are seven bowls of shredded chicken and mushroom noodle soup on the table. The noodle soup is very good in color, pure in taste, and steaming. It looks extremely delicious.

Yu Lu couldn't help but stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand to eat, but was slapped by Qi Sheng and Cecilier one by one, and pulled him back a few steps by the other.

Freer Ruijin and Natsume Qianling who were on hand didn't know, so Wang Qiang sneered, "You idiots, see what's in there."

Freer Ruijin, Natsume Qianling, and the dazed Yu Lu looked at it, and were shocked to find that the bowl of chicken shredded mushroom noodle soup had turned into strands of hair and human fingers.

"vomit--"

Natsume Qianling's stomach was full of acid, she endured it again and again, and finally she couldn't help retching.

Friel Ruijin immediately pulled the people back to Ye Lan's side.

Qi Sheng looked tense, "As expected, I guessed right. These Xicheng people may all be ghosts, and the Xicheng City Lord is more likely to be a ghost king. But now, they seem to no longer hide themselves."

The city lord of Xicheng chuckled, "Is this swordsman bewildered? The people of Xicheng around me are all living human beings, don't talk nonsense."

The guard next to the city lord of Xicheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "You are full of nonsense and disrespectful to the city lord. I think you, a swordsman, are a ghost in human skin!"

After the voice fell, the two sides became tense, as if they would fight in the next second.

"Click-"

The sound of wooden chopsticks hitting a porcelain bowl resounded.

The people from the two teams who were looking at each other looked over in unison, and saw Ye Lan picked up the chopsticks and tapped the seven porcelain bowls on the table, and immediately the contents of the bowls turned into beef powder.

Against the background of a group of people stunned, Ye Lan picked up the beef noodles and finished eating them elegantly and quickly.

Because they were too shocked, a group of people just watched Ye Lan finish her breakfast, then straightened her clothes, looked up at the sky outside the window, and said softly.

"The time is up, the city lord might as well be straightforward and give us a good time."

The words fell, the stars moved, and the day turned into night again.

The last ray of sunlight in the sky was blocked, and the city lord, guards, and maids of Xicheng standing in front of Ye Lan and others had changed their appearance.

Originally well-dressed, even a little gentle and hearty, the city lord of Xicheng was covered with black silk threads all over his body, only the deep eyeballs remained in his pair of eyes, and sharp black long nails grew out of his rough palms...

Unexpectedly, he turned directly from a human into a ghost!

Everyone was horrified, and then found out with horror that the guards and maids who were normal before had turned into ghosts with red eyes and a miserable death. At this moment, they were irrationally rushing towards Ye Lan and the others.

The sudden change of miserable appearance startled the audience. After calming down, they found out in horror that Ye Lan and the others were surrounded by ghosts, and there were also ghosts outside the door. They were basically surrounded by ghosts.

[It's over, it's over, big brother, they are all surrounded by ghosts... Woohoo, no matter how powerful Ye is, he can't get out of the encirclement surrounded by thousands of ghosts! 】

[Uh... It's okay if the boss escapes alone, but don't forget, there are still a few oil bottles beside the boss... And, judging by the boss's character, it doesn't seem like he will leave others alone , when the time comes... basically all will be wiped out. 】

【Ahhh!Boss, don't die!When necessary, you dumped those oil bottles!You are alive is the most important thing!One you are worth hundreds of them! 】

[...?The people upstairs are working?Think about it differently, if the boss loses you at a time of crisis, are you desperate or not? 】

[Although, but, the boss is our hope!Everyone wants to meet the boss in the future and be saved by him!Now that it's cold, we really have no hope! 】

【...It makes sense, but if you give up the boss of other people, you will no longer be the boss we hoped for! 】

The arguing audience fell silent for a moment. They gave up the quarrel and turned their attention to Ye Lan.

At this time, Ye Lan was still so calm, he even bent his eyes, "The city lord is happy."

"Then please."

Ye Lan took a few steps forward to protect the rest of the actors behind her, then bowed and raised her hand to the stern-looking Lord of Xicheng.

The moment the wrist was raised, a white light suddenly appeared, and the clothes on Ye Lan's body turned into a black and golden Taoist robe in an instant. A compass appeared in her white and slender hand. The city lord and the surrounding ghosts flew hundreds of meters away.

The shivering Yu Lu and the rest of the actors tensed up: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room who were moved by Ye Lan's shot to protect the other actors, but also worried about Ye Lan's safety: "???"

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and Ye Lan's back was as straight as a pine after she had just shaken off Feixi City's city lord.

"City Lord, please enlighten me."

As soon as the words fell, the slender fingers undulated the gossip array like thunder, and thousands of spells flew out, pointing directly at the ghosts in Xicheng.

Onlookers: Pupil Earthquake JPG

A few seconds later, the crowd around the audience: getting excitedJPG

At the moment when Ye Lan used the spell to harden the ghosts in Xicheng, Emperor Shihuang and others were also swallowed into the top of the nightmare. As soon as Pu swallowed it, Fuyou's eyes gleamed, and the whole sword was wiped with sword juice (Sword Spirit brand stimulant, A sword like spirits) is a nightmare, and the goal is directly at the top of the nightmare.

The author says:

This book is so good, I want to write the other side of the waistcoat, so I don't have any ideas.