Liaozhai Great Sage

Seeing the Yin Bingmen falling down from the sky, Li Xiuyuan sighed: "I told you a long time ago, don't shout and kill if you don't agree with me, if you don't listen, you are forcing me to take action."

"More than ten years ago, purple air came from the east of the world, and I heard that a saint came to the world. This king also paid a little attention to it, but he still couldn't figure out where the saint came, and which family he was born in. I didn't expect that the saint in the world was you."

Among the dark clouds, the voice of the red-haired ghost king resounded, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Now that you know, can you come down and talk about it, you are the king of the underworld, I am the saint of the mortal world, we are not in conflict, if you want to continue fighting, I will accompany you." Li Xiuyuan said calmly.

"You're right, we have no conflict."

The red-haired ghost king forcibly suppressed his anger, but saw that the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and a burly giant with a height of nearly three feet came down.

This three-foot-tall ghost king is wearing armor, holding a big axe, red hair and angry eyes, surrounded by black air, looking majestic and full of momentum.

Truly worthy of being the king of the underworld.

"That's right. If you have something to say, why bother to use swords and guns? In fact, I am still very good-tempered." Li Xiuyuan said: "I am afraid that people will not give me face."

As he said that, he also tied the jade belt and blocked his breath.

"You stayed in the yang world and came to the underworld to do something. I should have nothing to do with you." The red-haired ghost king's three-foot-tall body was like a hill, overlooking Li Xiuyuan.

"Can you talk about it with a smaller body, it's very tiring to raise your head and talk." Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king's face darkened, but he didn't say much, so he had to use his body, shrinking his three-foot-high body into the same size as a mortal man, but he was still nine feet tall, like a mighty man. A fierce general.

"There's nothing else important. I heard from Guobei City God that you detained more than a dozen fierce ghosts a few days ago?" Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king said: "That's right, this king detained them. Those dozen or so fierce ghosts have the potential to become ghost generals. Of course, this king will detain them."

"Give it back to me. In front of them are the guards of my Li family. I won't let them work for your ghost king in the underworld." Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king said angrily: "This king has taken a fancy to them. It's their good fortune. What's wrong with being a ghost general in the underworld, leading the soldiers of the underworld, and being a general under the king's command. Since they are dead, then you are a human being." A saint should also respect the laws of heaven and earth, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and you, as a saint, cannot change your fate against the sky."

"Of course I don't have the ability to go against the sky and change my fate, but I didn't say revive them." Li Xiuyuan said: "I just ask you to give, or not?"

After finishing speaking, there was a bit of coldness in his tone.

The red-haired ghost king's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking or hesitating.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are a saint in the world, I will sell your face, and I will give you my nineteen guards, but I have one request, that is, you will never come to this ghost city of this king in the future. "

"Could it be that you are afraid of me coming here, Ghost King?" Li Xiuyuan laughed.

"..."

The red-haired ghost king said nothing, but took a cloth bag from his waist and shook it.

Immediately, nineteen dark winds blew out from inside, and after landing, these nineteen dark winds turned into nineteen powerful ghosts.

If these nineteen fierce ghosts were not the nineteen guards of the Li family, who were they?

Tieshan, Li Zhong and the other guards were confused for a moment, and then they came back to see everything around them.

When they saw the red-haired ghost king, they were shocked and showed fear, but when they saw Li Xiuyuan next to them, they were very surprised.

"Master."

"Eldest young master, why are you here? This is the underworld."

"No, I won't, the young master is also dead."

Li Xiuyuan glared at them: "What are you yelling about? You are dead, but I am not dead. I came to the underworld to save you."

The guards were shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect that the young master would be able to enter the underworld, and he would come in alive. Doesn't it mean that living people in the underworld cannot enter the underworld, and even if they enter, they will die in the underworld soon.

The red-haired ghost king said: "Your human king has been returned to you, please leave here now, and never come here again in the future."

"Your cloth bag is very nice, how about giving it to me?" Li Xiuyuan suddenly stared at the cloth bag at the waist of the red-haired ghost king and asked.

"..." The red-haired ghost king.

Chapter 121 Brazen

The red-haired ghost king originally planned to admit his cowardice, give this human saint a face, and return a dozen fierce ghosts to him. After all, if he really fights, even he, the ghost king of the underworld, can't beat this human saint.

Ghosts and gods are not close, all evils are warded off, this alone makes him have no way to deal with Li Xiuyuan.

Who knew that it wasn't enough for Li Xiuyuan to take away more than a dozen guards, and he also set his sights on his precious cloth bag.

"This king only has one thing, I won't give it away," the red-haired ghost king said with a dark face, "You'd better leave as soon as possible, and don't catch my king's attention."

"You are also the king of the underworld. You are sitting in a city. You have no treasures, just a cloth bag. Give it to me. Don't be so stingy. Look, I was beaten by your subordinates just now. I don't want to put it down now." Did you have a peaceful conversation with Ghost King about all the preconceptions before?" Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king glared at him: "If you don't give what you say, you won't give it. Why are you so annoying."

"Let's just treat it as a good relationship. At worst, I'll return it to you after I die. That's okay." Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king hesitated.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan felt that there was something interesting, and continued: "You, the ghost king of the underworld, can live for thousands of years, but I can only live for 100 years in the mortal world. If you give it to me now, it means that 100 years will not be used. When I die in 100 years, I won’t be able to use it, so I’ll return it to you, and you won’t lose anything. Look, am I right?”

Hearing this, it seems to be somewhat reasonable.

Looking at Li Xiuyuan's appearance again, the red-haired ghost king felt that if he didn't send this person away, something might happen again today.

This sage in the world had only walked less than a circle in the ghost city, and he suffered so much damage to his Yin soldiers, and the three ghost generals were also sent flying.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and untied the cloth bag from his waist, and threw it to Li Xiuyuan.

"I only lent it to you for 100 years. After 100 years, the king will take it back."

Li Xiuyuan was overjoyed, and ended up with the cloth bag: "Okay, no problem, I will change you after 100 years. I am a scholar, and I speak with integrity... By the way, what is the function of this cloth bag, and how is this cloth bag used?" Is it okay to just toss it like this?"

After speaking, he shook the cloth bag again, and found that it was just an ordinary cloth bag without any peculiarities.

"How to use it yourself has nothing to do with this king. If you don't know how to use it, you can return it to me now." The red-haired ghost king said with a fierce twitch.

Unexpectedly, he didn't know how to use this cloth bag at all, so it was a waste of money to give him such a treasure.

"How can I take back what was given to me? There is no such reason in this world." Li Xiuyuan said.

The red-haired ghost king said: "I didn't give it to you, but I lent it to you. You have to pay it back after 100 years."

"Then shall I write you an IOU so that you won't worry about it?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"No, I will take it after 100 years." The red-haired ghost king said, "I hope you won't hide it and not return it to me."

"You can tell from my appearance that I am a very honest person. How could I borrow something and not return it? This cloth bag is very safe and secure with me. Don't worry about ghost kings." Li Xiuyuan said seriously.