Chapter 73

"I'll show you today!What is strength!"

Ghost Xiucai shook his fan and stood at the front of the ghosts.

The ghosts also twitched the corners of their mouths and didn't say anything more.

They all know that the boss is going to pretend to be forced, as long as they are ready to applaud and slap their ass.

"That kid with a toy sword, use all your tricks and greet me in the face frantically!" Ghost

Xiucai strode to a distance of less than five meters from Lin Mo, and said in an extremely arrogant tone.

"Toy sword?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

That's too contemptuous of people.

The half-step ghost king is a ghost above the evil ghost, and he will definitely not be able to defeat it by himself.

But it can't be looked down upon.

"Look at the move!" Lin

Mo let out a low sigh and directly used the blood spell.

It's definitely a loss to fight in the past, so use the ranged skill to taste the saltiness first, and this move can't be dodged, so it's very useful at this time.

An eyeball imprint immediately appeared on Ghost Xiucai's chest, and it began to smoke.

"Look!" Ghost

Xiu picked up the folding fan and fanned it against the imprint.

A dark wind blew, and the mark was fanned out before it was detonated, and it disappeared.

"This!" Lin

Mo said in shock.

The blood curse has been tried and tested repeatedly, and he has never missed!"

"This is the skill of Ghost Xiucai, remove all negative effects on his body!" Ah

Qiu said on the side.

"See, isn't it powerful?"

Ghost Xiucai turned to look at the ghosts, as if he was performing live.

"Awesome, awesome

!" "Cow wow, cow wow!" The

ghosts behind him, such as the gambler and the blaster, seemed to be used to it, and they applauded stiffly.

Here, because Lin Mo and the three of them attracted a lot of attention from the ghosts, Gao Shishi and the three of them killed all the way and escaped from the city.

"It's... Half-step Ghost King!" Gao

Shishi and the three of them looked into the distance, the yin wind that had just been caused by the ghost show's release of skills.

The yin wind rushed straight into the sky, and only ghosts above the half-step ghost king level could do it.

"It seems that the three of them are dead!" Gao

Shishi, who originally had a trace of luck, decided that Lin Mo and the three of them had absolutely no chance of survival.

"Whew! This guy is finally dead, go back and tell my brother that he must be happy to die!" Sun

Lili breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, we ran out, otherwise I would have to finish the game when I saw the ghost king!" Captain

Zhuang also rejoiced.

Without further delay, the three of them ran towards the suburbs again.

...

"Amazing, it's really a master!" Lin

Mo also applauded, looking at Ghost Xiucai with admiration on his face.

"Well, you kid has a lot of eyesight!" Ghost

Xiucai nodded and looked at Lin Mo with satisfaction.

"The rainbow fart is right!" Lin

Mo said secretly in his heart.

Then, he spared no effort to applaud: "The one just now is like the banana fan of the princess of the iron fan, one is terrifying

, and the second fan moves the heavens and the earth!" "Hahahaha!" The

more the ghost show listened, the more useful it became, and he laughed with the fan.

"Yes, yes, this fan is so powerful, I thought it was an eighth-level gale!" Hei

Xiaopang also understood what Lin Mo meant, and praised it repeatedly.

"Although you guys are a little naughty, you're still very good!" said

Ghost Xiucai.

"So you can have a lot of adults and spare us once?"

Lin Mo smiled all over his face and begged very humbly.

What's more, don't talk about humility and begging for mercy, just kneel down as long as you can live!

"No!" Ghost

Xiu's face changed, and his smile suddenly disappeared.

He pointed to his nose: "You are stupid for me! I will let you go after a few words?

A yin wind suddenly rose and blew on the three of them, like a steel needle prick.

As long as this one continues, it will definitely die.

"Ghost Xiu'er, no, Ghost Xiucai, you can spare us!" Lin

Motong knelt down and begged for mercy.

Hei Xiaopang also knelt down and begged for mercy, he motioned to Ah Qiu to beg for mercy with his eyes, but Ah Qiu shook his

head and said, "I won't bow my head to the ghost when I die!" "Don't worry, when I eat you up, I will bury your bones together

!" "If you die, I won't let you be alone!"

Ghost Xiucai smiled fiercely, and was ready to make a move right away.

At this critical moment, a hoarse chirp came from the sky.

It's a rotting crow with an envelope in its mouth.

"Your letter, Boss!" the

Demoman snapped.

"I'll see later, I'm busy!" Ghost

Xiucai replied irritably, and then prepared to wave the fan.

"It's the letter of the Living Yama!" the

gambler's voice trembled a little.

"I'll wipe it!" Ghost

Xiu stumbled and almost didn't fall.

"What is he looking for me for?"

Ghost Xiucai's face was cloudy, he pointed at Lin Mo and said, "I'll come back to take your life later!"

After saying that, he trotted all the way to the street lamp where the crows were parked.

Ga~

The crow screamed, and the envelope fell.

Ghost Xiucai caught it with his hand.

There was a black skull pattern next to the sealing paint, he hurriedly opened it to take a look, and his face suddenly changed.

Then he glanced at Lin Mo again, his brows tightly locked.

"Are you Lin Mo?"

Ghost Xiucai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked over.

"I'm just!what's wrong?" Lin

Mohu wondered.

He found that Ghost Xiucai's eyes changed a little when he saw him, as if he had become jealous.

"You... What is the relationship with the Living Yama?" asked

Ghost Xiucai tentatively.

"I don't know the Living Yama, maybe I can see the Dead Yama below in a while!"

Lin Mo shook his head.

"You don't know him, why did he write to me that I can't kill you?" Ghost

Xiucai still didn't believe it, and directly turned over the letter in front of him and showed it to him.

There were four words written on it: Lin Mo, don't kill!

And there was a portrait of Lin Mo in the letter.

"The Living Yama wants to save me, what is the origin of this Living Yama?" Lin

Mo asked in confusion.

It's the first time I've heard of the three words Living Yama, but why should he save himself?"

"You may have seen him, but you don't know his name

!" "Look at this, do you recognize it!"

A stream of yin qi condensed in the air, forming a ghost image, a hideous-looking ghost with fangs, and a string of beads strung from a human skull around its neck.

"I still don't know, I haven't seen it since I was born!" Lin

Mo shook his head again.

"That's weird, he's never had a precedent for saving people!"

"What, he wants to save me, so can I go?"

Lin Mo didn't care who the living Yama Luo was now, it was important to live first.

"Let's go! Get out of here!" Ghost

Xiucai glanced at Lin Mo and said helplessly.

With that, he shook his fan and left.

The ghosts followed him and walked towards the lair of the Purple Mansion together.

"Boss, does this kid really have anything to do with the Living Yama?" asked

the gambler weakly as he walked.

"Nonsense! The person who can make the Living Yama send the Raven Messenger is definitely not simple!"

Ghost Xiucai said lightly.

"Then it's a good thing we didn't kill him, otherwise the Living Yama might have killed us!" The

gambler and the other ghosts suddenly felt like they were going to be killed.

"Did you really let us go?" Lin

Mo said incredulously as he looked at the backs of the ghosts.

He looked at Ah Qiu: "Do you know who

the Living Yama is?" "The Living Yama is one of the top ten ghosts wanted by the Terrans, and he once led the ghost army to slaughter the eleven cities in the Northern Kingdom!"

"How did you meet him?"

Ah Qiu's eyes immediately felt a little wrong when he looked at Lin Mo.

"He really doesn't know him, I also want to know why he saved me!" Lin

Mo spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

He is getting more and more distressed now, and he hasn't figured out the matter of opening the Sword Ghost Tomb last time, so there will be another living Yama.

What do these people have to do with themselves

!I don't know, I have a headache

!"It doesn't matter who the living Yama is, anyway, the ghost Xiucai has already ordered the ghosts in the city not to attack us

!" "Let's go directly to the next bank!"

Hei Xiaopang said excitedly: "Fill the trash can with banknotes!heyhehey!".