Lu Yao looked at the sedan chair that had returned, looked at the legs of the paper man whose legs had become shorter, and then looked at the scratches that had been dragged on the ground. She silently felt that she understood a little. Although she belonged to different camps and was a enemy of life and death, she still couldn't help but feel worthless for the two paper man in her heart. It makes people feel speechless when she had such a master.

She really didn't know what this despicable ghost king was thinking. Especially when the paper man braked the car, he lifted the curtain and saw the man dressed in a weird way sitting inside... OK! This should be a man.

"I'm afraid this is not a hammer~~!"

Lu Yao swore that she had never seen such a weird dress.

The King of Despised Ghosts was extremely surprised. Although it was not weird from head to toe, the bright yellow slim suit was obviously a bit too small. The big arms were exposed half way outside, and the bulging muscles were bulging, which made Lu Yao worry about the small suit. Especially the bulging chest, the clothes were almost cracked with their arms open. Moreover, you also matched a pink shirt, and the buttons were almost falling off! There was also the green green tie. No matter how people looked at it, they would feel that they were not very coordinated.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that perhaps its ghost life was really lacking in color and mood. Otherwise, how could such a big figure in the ghost-loving world wear so colorfully?

Especially the sweatpants worn on the lower body were still purple! There was also the pile of legs on them. I don’t know what it was, but half of the legs were tied inside, making Lu Yao look bulging, making him feel embarrassed.

"Man, Manshan! What's the thing on its legs?"

At this time, she had completely forgotten the emotion of fear.

The impact of the Ghost King's clothing is so strong that it is simply incredible.

Ye Manshan was also very thunderous by this outfit. You said that the outfit is really a look of the era.

"Then...that's probably...it's bubble socks?"

She was really not sure whether the bulging objects stacked together were bubble socks. But she was a woman at least. After staring at them, she still had a 20% or 30% sure in her heart.

"Pububble socks? Wearing small leather shoes and bubble socks? It turns out that this Ghost King couldn't come from the small island next door, right?"

The King of Death Ghosts squinted his eyes at this moment, very satisfied with the look of surprise in the barrier. Despite the different races, it could still feel the inexplicable admiration from the eyes of the people. This is undoubtedly a kind of respect for it. This is an understanding and also an agreement.

As a ghost king who is trying hard to learn and integrate into human society, his learning results in dressing and matching have been recognized by humans, which is something that is very worthy of making it happy. So it opened its mouth and decided with a smile. The people in front of them will definitely leave them a whole body to commend them for their advanced fashion sense.

Lu Yao looked at the golden teeth full of mouth and shivered.

This scene, which was extremely strange, suddenly showed a strange atmosphere.

The King of Despised Gui was sitting in the sedan chair, crossing his legs, and did not intend to take action immediately. Instead, he looked at the barrier in front of everyone with interest, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. This formation has been seen. In the long river of time, it is not rare for people with outstanding talents among humans. However, there are very few people who can arrange such formations. As a magic cultivator, its interest in formations is far greater than the food in front of him.

Yes, in its eyes, they are food. Even if they are a little more fierce, it doesn't matter. No matter how fierce the food is, it will lie honestly on the plate after being controlled. It has lived too long and has little fun. Now it needs to find more fierce food, one to fill its stomach, and the other...its life always needs a little adjustment.

It could understand the formation at a glance, without a formation base or material. Although such a formation is amazing and has all four symbols, it will not pose too much threat to it. That is why it sat here quietly, observing the formation with interest and the terrified faces in the formation.

It reached out to take the wine glass handed over by the paper man, and put its mouth on the edge of the cup, as if the scarlet blood in the cup was so hot. It pouted and "sucked" and took a sip, slapped it twice, narrowed its eyes comfortably, and its head swayed with the rhythm of the opera. Black and golden fingers hit its legs one after another, and looked at the people in the hotel with a blurry look for a long time, and finally waved to the paper man.

A hoarse roar suddenly rang out on the street.

All the paper people instantly became crazy and rushed towards the formation. Ye Manshan was wondering why the ghost king appeared here alone. There was no trace of the ghost around her. But after seeing this scene, she understood that her cultivation reached its level and had such powerful means. Too many ghosts were more of a burden than a help. After all, as long as the ghost exists, they will unconsciously absorb negative emotions and cultivate and grow. It will undoubtedly reduce its cultivation resources.

For a ghost king who does not lack protection and does not lack the ability to instruct his subordinates, it is undoubtedly a waste to be taken away by a group of ghosts who do not need much.

She clearly saw that the army of paper men at this time no longer attacked blindly like before. Instead, it was divided into many strands and launched a continuous impact on some key points of the formation.

Ye Manshan's face turned pale. If they were allowed to continue to attack like this, the formation would probably not last long. Looking at the comfortable appearance of the Demon King, her silver teeth immediately bit each other. Her clenched fists tightened and wanted to rush out more than once, but in the end she suppressed her impulse. Ye Qingyu controlled the formation without saying a word. The light of the formation flashed, and the phantom of the four-similar image became even more agile in an instant. The roar of the green dragon and the white tiger roared. The power of the formation increased sharply for a while, but it also completely bound Ye Qingyu. Ye Manshan's frowning brow slowly let go, and she sighed silently in her heart.

I rushed out, maybe I was just thinking of the devil King. This was a meaningless sacrifice.

The formation is still running. Every second, many blood-colored paper pieces of villains roared, and the formation is ignited into a ray of white smoke. If this continues, although the purpose of consuming their number can also be achieved, who can know how many villains that the devil-Ghost King will have?

But Ye Manshan had no choice but to control the formation with Ye Qingyu's divine thoughts, forming a completely unequal confrontation with the blood-colored army outside the formation.

If you hold on for a while, maybe, maybe Su Li will arrive in a while.

She could only think in her heart, placing her hope on her man. As soon as Ye Manshan thought about it, Su Li's figure appeared in her mind, unprecedentedly clear. She never thought that she would have such a day to rely on a man so much. A faint humility surged into her heart, and was covered with repeated longings.

She was an extremely small girl, although she had a little look. But she still thought about it in her heart. She used to be jealous of herself, but now, after experiencing so many lives of memories, she began to feel that she was so humble that she could get favor from a man like Su Li, which would probably have benefited a lot from her previous life.

If he died this time, would he remember the extremely small Ye Manshan? After all, she can’t do anything. She is not as cool as Nie Feicui, nor is she as weird as Shang Li Donghua, nor is she as heroic as Ye Qingyu, with a full queen-like appearance, and not as gentle and elegant as Shi Qing.

Perhaps, maybe it would be a good thing for him to forget her. After all, he was humble, so the less he would feel heartbroken. As she thought about this, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If only she didn't run out secretly.

Su Li's arms were so warm, how could she be willing to leave?

"Silly girl, sister, I have worked so hard to control the formation, are you just stunned by the fact that I am here?"

Ye Manshan's face turned red with a "sky" and she said unhappily in her heart: "Who is your sister? It's obviously me."

When Ye Qingyu heard this, she burst out laughing: "Oh~! You know that I am you yourself! They are all the same soul marks, and they still have to separate each other. You are really the only one in the Scorpion Baba!"

She was very happy that Ye Manshan could think about it herself, but she also had a deep understanding of Ye Manshan's behavior in her heart. At least, she said that at least, when she knew that she had so many reincarnations, her heart was also very delicious. She glanced at Shi Qing, especially the sisters, whose gentle appearance made her feel heartbroken.

She also has her own inferiority side. For example, she is a woman who is weird and has no femininity. To be honest, this is a real flaw in her heart!

Shi Qing smiled and looked at the two of them quarreled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and started to laugh.

"That's right! Isn't it just a ghost-loving king? What a big deal! It's a bit nervous! You guys are so nervous that they all turn a little white. We... can we not understand our own men? Our Manshan is in danger. If he can sit firmly on Diaoyutai, then the sun will come out from the west!"

She covered her face and chuckled softly, with a slight unnatural look in her eyebrows and eyes.

Our own man? She couldn't help but want to slap her mouth! She obviously tasted so good that she said this from her mouth. However, she was happy to think about it. It was really a soul mark, and even the jealousy was exactly the same.

Ye Qingyu also noticed Shi Qing's expression, and a trace of strangeness suddenly surged in her heart. The three of them stared at each other with big eyes, look at me, look at you.

Shi Qing had a thin face and couldn't hold it back at first. Her red lips opened slightly, and she looked out the window through Ye Manshan's gaze, and said with a smile: "Look, the appearance of the despised ghost king Se, a cup of human blood, can make it feel so comfortable. If you know, you know that it is drinking human blood. If you don't know, you might think it is tasting something rare!"

Ye Qingyu rolled her eyes and went down the steps.

"No, if this was in my era, it would be Baylor no matter how it was!"

"Puchi!" Ye Manshan couldn't help but laugh.

These two comments are really in place.

The King of Despised Ghosts, who was pursing blood outside, naturally would not know how Ye Manshan arranged it in his heart. However, when he saw Ye Manshan's gaze, he still felt it from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but have a little idea of ​​letting the ghosts stop the offensive momentum. After all, in this suburb, there are only a few people who can look at it like this in the room.

"This stupid guy is dressed in a fancy way, I'm afraid he's not sick!"

Lu Yao grinned and pointed at the King of Detox outside. She was very determined. Seeing that the other person could not come out, her mind began to live. She rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered that Ye Manshan had told her to go out to influence the King of Detox. She couldn't help but slapped her palm, feeling that this matter was not so unreliable.

Her eyes turned back to the room and looked around, and asked as if she was asking for comments: "I said, should we shout something? To influence it?"

Xiao Liuzi and others were closely watching the situation at this moment, and they didn't hear what she said. Li Jianguo heard it, but when he heard it, he not only did not feel anything wrong, but nodded in agreement. In his opinion, as long as Lu Yao said it, it must be correct. Ye Manshan was discussing with the women in the sea of ​​consciousness about how to deal with the despicable ghost king, but he did not pay attention.

Only then did Lu Yao turn around proudly and regard everyone's silence as a default.

She cleared her voice proudly, and tried to figure out a few more in-depth words in her brain. However, when she was in school, she either went to the forum or counted the moles on the teacher's face. It was really difficult for her to say something decent at this time.

After she buckled her finger for a long time, her eyes lit up. She could wear clothes like this, so she must be a disgusted person who wants to pursue beauty but cannot get the party. Since that is the case, she has to prescribe the right medicine. She pondered for a while, organized her own language, and then she shouted at the sedan chair outside the formation.

"Hey! The fighter in the silk outside! Do you want to improve your aesthetic literacy? Do you want to improve your aesthetic taste? Let's talk! Just chat, I can't chat with you and you can't suffer any losses, nor can you be fooled! You will only talk about a brilliant tomorrow!"

The whole world seemed to have quieted down, and even the attacks of the cursed ghosts outside stopped and completely stopped.
Chapter completed!