I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

The scene in front of him became clear, and he saw clearly the young man standing directly in front of his line of sight—Chang Fei, that powerful little brother with a lot of money!

The ruins standing under his feet... seem to be... the... big brother's... stronghold?

Hua Mo's eyes widened and his mouth couldn't close. He clenched his outstretched hand tremblingly into a fist, leaving only his index finger pointing forward, making a hoarse voice that even he himself found unpleasant. He muttered to himself in disbelief: "That... that... that ruin is... a stronghold?"

"Ah... act urgently. If you don't destroy the hotel, Changfei won't be able to find you. If you can't find you, you may really be lost."

Yinbo saw the reaction on Huamo, and told himself that it was not good. Huamo was different from Chang Fei. He knew one of the younger brothers who were next to the rebel back then.

Because he was a child when he died, he didn't like boring training and learning, so he was not drawn into the resistance army by that ghost.

Not only that, but the leader arranged for him to lead a group of school regulations.

When the old ghosts were taking the hostages, he very wisely led a group of little ghosts to escape from the rushing siege.

Perhaps the chances of other older companions helping to cover the vast majority of them, plus their group of children are not good enough, so they have survived until now, no ghost is interested in being haunted by a group of little ghosts, nor Prepare to compete with a group of little devils who will never grow up.

Going on like that will only waste their own time, which is really not worthwhile.

Huamo Shangbengui also realized this, which made him better at using his weaknesses and advantages to calculate.

Now the only thing that supports him to continue to live, except for a group of children, is this hotel.

He knew that his strength was limited, and he was not going to continue to fight against his opponent. As long as he had the opportunity to return to his big brother's hotel, it would be up to him how much he had to pay.

But... until now, the hotel has been smashed, and the ghost who destroyed the hotel... was guided by him, and his purpose was only to find him...

Huamo suddenly felt that God had played a big joke on him, and everything he had done before seemed to be useless.

For Chang Fei, the big benefactor who helped them, Hua Moshang realized that he couldn't afford to hate him at all.He doesn't make sense at all...

He began to hate himself. If he hadn't been greedy for petty gains and not troublesome in the first place, the big brother's house wouldn't have been destroyed now.

Tears flowed out of his eyes, and the cunning and clever child began to whimper and cry.

Yinbo couldn't bear to see it, this Chang Fei, how could he be crazy, but he had to go crazy like this, now it's all right, it scares the real kid.

Guessing that there is some psychological shadow left in the hearts of these little ghosts, Yinbo silently turned off the video recording function of the phone, put away the phone, and gently patted Hua Moshang's head, thinking about how he should comfort the little ghosts with a headache.

One end wanted to comfort the little ghosts, but the ghost catchers on the other end had already contacted their superiors coldly and reported the situation on the scene to the upper echelons.

Passed on layer by layer, when the news was passed to the old ghost, Chang Fei patted his ass, went to the opposite stall and ordered some signs to eat.

And the group of children who followed Chang Fei on Hua Mo Street were lined up in a row in a daze, sitting beside Chang Fei, smelling the smell of the kitchen, drooling all over the floor.

The circles under Hua Mo's eyes are still red and swollen, and he kept turning his head to look at the ruins. After seeing that the place had indeed turned into ruins, tears came down again.

Chang Fei looked at the furry kid sitting closest to him with a funny face, reached out and knocked on his head, "Are you still sad?"

"Small ones don't dare." Hua Mo said firmly, although he was comforting himself in his heart, Chang Fei didn't know anything, he just destroyed the hotel because he was offended and upset.But what I think in my mind is still that if I didn't have much to do at the time, I have nothing to do now.

He was very sad and regretful, complaining secretly like Xianglin's wife, feeling bad, and not in the mood to deal with Changfei properly.

His tone of voice also involuntarily became stiff.

Yinbo shook his head, he knew that things would turn out like this.Shouldn't he have been persuaded a little earlier?

Changfei didn't seem to care about this, she patted Huamo on the head, continued to smile and said, "I've completely offended this place, if there are ghosts who want to target me later, I might kill them, so we're considered It's the last meal.

Later, if you're lucky and don't get hurt, go to the underworld to stay!This kind of ghost domain is not suitable for you at all. "

Hua Mo was stunned for a moment, he was not a real child, he was just a child when he died, but he had been dead for more than ten years.

If he is not dead, he should be older than Chang Fei's current appearance.

Therefore, from Chang Fei's words, he heard some kind of farewell meaning.

Hua Moshang couldn't help looking at Chang Fei, and found that the other's profile now overlapped with the frightened elder brother he was familiar with again.

The sadness in his heart was out of control, "Are you leaving?"

That wording...sounds weird?Yin Bo at the side glanced at Hua Mo with a strange expression, and then at Chang Fei, wanting to see his reaction.

In the end, Yinbo was disappointed. Changfei seemed to be a madman. He didn't notice the strangeness on Huamo at all. He nodded and said in doubt: "Didn't I just say that? I offended this place, and the ghosts of this place will be later." If you want to target me, I will kill. So there will be chaos here, and this place may be completely destroyed by me. At that time, there will be chaos everywhere, do you think we will have a chance to meet again?"

Hua Mo lowered his head and remained silent, Chang Fei ignored him, watched the shop owner bring up their shop's signature delicacies, immediately took out his chopsticks and yelled "Let's eat", followed by a group of little kids to feast on stand up.

After all, child ghosts are little ghosts when they die, and they have great forgetfulness. Seeing that Chang Fei ate happily, he also started to eat with ghostly roars.

Huamo was a little affected by the immediate environment, looked back at Changfei, slowly moved his chopsticks, and ate the food in his bowl. He couldn't help asking: "My lord...do you need me?" help you?"

"No, you will only hinder me if you help me. I'm very strong, so you can find a chance to escape with a group of brats!" Chang Fei didn't turn his head, but what he said made Hua Mo look at him with a complicated expression. glance.

Chang Fei ate very fast, as if he was in a hurry, he poured the food directly into his mouth, while others ate half a bowl, he had already eaten it, wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Fuck, do you want to eat so fast? Hurry up to reincarnate?" Yin Bo stared, his speed is actually not slow, but he only ate half a bowl.

"It's really... rushing to reincarnate..." Chang Fei murmured softly.

"What did you just say? Why do I seem to hear you saying that you are really going to rush to reincarnate?" Yin Bo thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong.

"Oh, I just said that those old ghosts really rushed to reincarnate. I just made a big fuss, and it turned out to be such a big battle. I wondered if they had brought all their troops here. "

"Ah? Already here?" Yin Bo was taken aback, but he hadn't sensed anything yet!

After a quick bite, Yinbo rushed to the door, and was startled by the scene in front of him at a glance.

Outside the small shop where they were, a group of heavily armed ghosts had surrounded them.

Aren't the people sitting on the floating golden throne at the end the famous old ghosts here?

"Why are the old ghosts here... It's over, it's over... Chang Fei, you're really doomed now..." Yin Bo's scalp began to tingle.

Compared with Yinbo, Changfei was much calmer. He looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, patted Yinbo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, these old ghosts won't make a move. Those who are on the scene may not Just themselves.

Maybe it's just an avatar, after all, it's not very safe here. "

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Wu Naichan, you are too wretched!

Thank you T Sang for your support!

The 370th and second step to achieve Yuelao: the ghost king makes trouble

But it was time for a meal, and all the ghosts gathered at the scene. Yinbo couldn't help but look at Chang Fei (the king of ghosts) at the same time, wanting to see how this brother is going to deal with the current situation.

It is said that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and random punches can kill the master, no matter how strong Chang Fei is, he can't beat the countless pairs of fists in front of him, right?

In addition, all the old ghosts have arrived, I really don't know what these old ghosts think, they actually come here to deal with Chang Fei in person.

However, what made Yinbo even more speechless, Chang Fei felt that the scene might not be the real bodies of those old ghosts, and that what they came here might be just their avatars who came here.

"How do you know whether they are clones or the main body? What if it is the main body?" In order to give Chang Fei a little sense of crisis, Yin Bo felt that he had to ask carefully.

"That would be even better, clean up with them in one go, so as not to waste my time, looking for them one by one."

Changfei moved his hands and feet, and Yinbo couldn't help but want to help his forehead with that newborn calf's posture of not being afraid of tigers.

"I said... can you think about the problem more calmly? Then come up with a plan that is more suitable for the current situation?"

"I'm thinking!" Changfei was very innocent, but Yinbo felt that his answer was too perfunctory, "Then can you tell me specifically, what is your plan?"

"I'll try this group of guys first to see if the old ghosts are the main body. If they are clones, I will first knock down all the ghost soldiers present, continue to stimulate the old ghosts, and lure them to appear. If they don't appear, I will continue stimulate them."

"What kind of solution is this..." Yin Bo hugged his head, he really couldn't think of this as a practical solution.

But if he was thinking about it, he couldn't think of any other better plan. With so many ghosts present, he couldn't call all his fans over to help him with his life. That would be too bad for his fans. Fair enough.

But... as long as they are old, weak, sick, disabled and young, can they really fight against a group of strong ghost soldiers?

"Judging from the polarization of prosperity and poverty in this place, plus the history you told me before, the old ghosts in this place are very concerned about face, and they also know how to manage violence.

In order to achieve the purpose of intimidation, they need an eye-catching target, and use that target to kill chickens and monkeys, so that the ghosts who are about to move will understand that if they dare to take any action against the old ghosts, they will end up like the slaughtered target. , and possibly even more terrifying.

There are risks in resistance, and you will die at any time.But dying worthwhile, or being treated as a clown, is a very important thing for many people. No one wants to risk their lives. The result of hard work is failure, ridicule, and scandal. It's humiliation, it's useless work.

If you won't become a role model admired by others, you won't help those who follow you, and you will make the fate of your followers even more miserable, so who dares to resist?

Therefore, ghosts who do not have enough strength to deal with old ghosts have their thoughts of resistance completely destroyed. For a better life, they may be willing to turn themselves into blacks and serve the old ghosts in exchange for the safety of people around them.

In fact, my method is very simple, I want to destroy the sense of terror they have built up and the perception of them by the ghosts.

What I want to set off is only reform. What really want to destroy this place are the ghosts who have been oppressed for a long time and the ghost soldiers and ghosts in the underworld. "

Chang Fei suddenly explained to him in a serious manner, which made Yinbo realize that Chang Fei was not as simple as he imagined.

But even if he understood, Yinbo still couldn't help but doubt other questions, "But... are you sure that with your strength, you can deal with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers?"

"This...is the strength of this group of ghost soldiers equal to that of a ghost king?" Changfei thought for a while, then turned to Yinbo.

"Should...can't be compared? After all, it's a ghost king. It seems that this can't be compared? Ghost kings are all directly attacking ghost kings. I don't think I've heard that a ghost king alone came out to fight ghost soldiers?" Yinbo said with his chin. .

It's not that he's ignorant, it's just something that can't be confirmed. He never simply relies on his guesses to give a result.

"Then you can confirm it with your own eyes now." Chang Fei smiled, and raised his hand. In front of him, a group of ghost soldiers launched a long-range ghost attack at the same time.

"See with your own eyes..." Combining the current situation and Chang Fei's question, Yinbo's scalp was about to explode, and he looked straight at Chang Fei, and called out in disbelief: "Are you... the ghost king?"

It was not Changfei's voice that answered Yinbo, but the invisible ghost art and the safe shop in front of him.

When Changfei withdrew his hand, Yinbo could still clearly see that Changfei didn't break a sweat, nor did he show any aggressiveness on his face.

The corner of Yin Bo's mouth twisted involuntarily, "Haha...Ghost, ghost king? I was talking to a ghost king just now?"

He can't even tell what his mood is. This kind of mood is probably the same as the feeling that the old man who has been playing chess with him is actually the richest man suddenly?

Chang Fei waved his hand, and a crisp bell sounded, and a red rope suddenly appeared on his wrist, and the bell hanging on the red rope made a crisp sound. As soon as the sound rang, all the ghosts around immediately fell to the ground crying and howling. , can't get up again.

It's just that the bell rang, and it fell down. This overly exaggerated scene scared Yinbo and Hua Moshang.

Even the ghost king who was holding the formation behind took a deep breath.Their feelings are different from those of the ghost soldiers. They clearly felt a strong aura coming from the voice just now.

Perhaps if an ordinary person hears this voice, he will only feel refreshed and full of energy, but if they listen to this group of dark ghosts, this is the magic sound pouring into the brain. It's mushy.

Not only did the old ghosts take a few steps back, but it seemed that this young ghost was much more difficult to deal with than Zhong Kui's disciples!

"I said, isn't this kid already the strength of the ghost king?"

"Even if it is so what, how can we say that we are also the Black Shadow Ghost King, the resentment on his body is so light, even if he is a ghost king, he is at most a yellow page ghost king?" glance.

Ghosts are originally divided into six types: discouraged, white shirts, yellow pages, black shadows, reds, and greens, and ghost kings are also divided into six types on the same basis.

Among the ghost kings, the ghost king naturally belongs to the Qingqing ghost king, but on top of this, there are also immortal ghost kings and god ghost kings who have the immortal or god level.

According to a more common saying, they are sometimes called ghosts or ghosts.Zhong Kui, on the other hand, belongs to the Immortal Ghost King who is about to be promoted to a ghost god.

However, only ghosts whose strength has reached the level of ghost kings know about these. Ghosts who have not reached the level of ghost kings are still in reincarnation and cannot sense the way of heaven.

It's a pity that even if he reached the level of the ghost king, Changfei still didn't carefully understand his own strength as the ghost king.

According to his previous life, he was the ghost king in his previous life, so his strength is naturally similar to that at that time.But when his soul left the body, the state of the soul and his body was different, and his body was severely injured. As a soul, he was not in the state of a living soul, but a state between a ghost and a living soul, and the energy he could use It's not just ghost power.

While he can use ghost power, he can also use demon power and part of the immortal essence. This state cannot be compared with the original ghost king's strength.

But if you have to measure it according to your own life as the ghost king, his strength should be around... the strength of the Qingqing ghost king, right?

After all, the previous life at that time was accidentally smashed to death by a meteorite. I was not as lucky as I was in this life. What was affected by the meteorite changed not my own body, but the physique of the ghost. Constantly, still born in that chaotic world, full of resentment and constant death, it is not uncommon for one's own ghost body to grow rapidly, and its strength reaches the level of the Qingqing Ghost King.

Now with the assistance of Yuelao Shenhu, Changfei really doesn't feel that there is any hard work at all.

The ghost kings also don't know that Chang Fei is a fairy with the memory and experience of the ghost king, and they are still thinking about whether they can suppress this daring ghost king if they go up together later.

The ghost soldiers fell one by one as Chang Fei advanced, and before the old ghosts discussed how to deal with Chang Fei, Chang Fei had already arrived in front of them.

"Have you guys come up with any results from the discussion?" He stood aside with a smile and interrupted the conversation of the old ghosts, who were still a little impatient.

"It's just a little ghost king, what's there to discuss? Don't worry, just do it!" A violent ghost king made a decision without patting his thigh.

"Oh, good idea!" Chang Fei nodded in agreement, and when the old ghost turned his head in satisfaction, he punched the old ghost, and the old ghost flew out immediately.

The ghost kings came to their senses now, screaming and running around, looking at Chang Fei with surprise and disbelief.

Chang Fei waved his hand, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't have much fear and worry in the face of this group of ghost kings: "Actually, when I entered the ghost domain, I was always curious about the existence of the ghost kings who created the ghost domain. ?

Why even the underworld has been doing nothing against you?

Later, when I saw this ghost domain, as well as the deformed laws and unreasonable prosperity here, I vaguely had a guess.

Could it be... do you have any backing, or are you wearing a disguise, so that most ghosts in the underworld have a wrong perception of you, so that's why it's like this?

Or is it that there is something special in your place, and you just use it to pretend to be powerful, so the underworld has never dared to do anything to you?

Because there is not enough evidence to support my reasoning, I decided to try it myself to see what kind of situation you are in.

Looking at it now, it seems that your own strength is not as strong as I heard.That is, what are you using? "