dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The blue sarcophagus is a collection of resentment from half the world.

All kinds of thoughts are confused and conflicted, so the reaction is much slower than that of "average people".

When he realized something was wrong, the blood-colored spear had already magnified rapidly in his eyes.

It only had time to move its "body" slightly to avoid it, but the full-strength shot of the Northern Blood Dragon still pierced its "between the eyebrows".

Between the eyebrows of the grimace protruding from the coffin!

At this moment, time seems to stand still:

Chang Huaiyuan Lie Lie in white is "fixed" in the air, holding a gun in one hand like an immortal;

The blue sarcophagus had a hideous face, and more blood flowed from its mouth.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Huang Zuo, the head of the Huang family, "belatedly".

But he didn't come alone, he was followed by a ghostly spirit.

This ghostly aura is so strong that even today's grandma Mai is far from being able to compare.

If one had to use a single person for horizontal comparison, only Mama Hei, the Chief Protector of the North Country Daomen, could compare with her!

The person exuding this astonishing ghostly aura was an old man with a bright head——an old man with a cold face. wap.biqmgè

It is the number one ghost cultivator in the northern land, the ghost king of Montenegro!

That is to say, her daughter had a blind date with Chen Daji, but she didn't like Chen.

Back then, the ghost mother and god would rather fight Hua Jiunan and others than take another half step forward, because the frontier was the border of Montenegro.

The Black Mountain Ghost King has long said: Anyone who dares to disturb himself and his "dead wife" to stay together will lose his soul!

(For details on the above, see Chapter 1316 of this book: Goodbye to that knife)

Although Huang Zuo came with this powerful man, he was clearly an enemy rather than a friend.

Don't you see that the Black Mountain Ghost King keeps releasing continuous will-o'-the-wisps and "grilling" Huang Zuo.

Now the back half of his trousers have been burned away, exposing his shriveled buttocks.

Thankfully it's not the first half...

The Black Mountain Ghost King obviously had scruples in his heart so he didn't kill him, otherwise Huang Jiaxian would have "journeyed westward on a crane" long ago with his morality!

Even so, the ghost king was already full of beard and hair, and he was as angry as a raging lion.

"Huang Zuopifu, quickly return the tablet of the old man's nephew!"

"If not, I will definitely blow your soul away today!"

(Nezi is what the ancients called their wives. Neizi generally refers to a helper, a helper refers to a wife, and a wife’s help to her husband.)

Huang Zuoben came to find the blue sarcophagus desperately with the determination to die, but decided to pull another "strong aid" into the water temporarily.

Of course, Wen Yan was not afraid at all, but insisted on his "principles".

"Ghost, senior ghost king, old man, I have already said: as long as you help us fight, the tablet will be returned immediately!"

"Not only return the memorial tablet of my sister-in-law, but I will also let you dispose of it! Even if you are out of your wits..."

Before Huang Zuo could finish speaking, he suddenly raised his head and saw Chang Huaiyuan and the blue sarcophagus who were facing each other.

Especially the wide open mouth of the blue sarcophagus is particularly eye-catching.

The old fairy of the Huang family rolled his eyes, and bad thoughts came to his heart.

Throwing the huge rag bag of patches piled on his back, he threw it towards the mouth of the blue sarcophagus.

He still didn't forget to tease: "Who is that bastard with such a big mouth to scare? Fuck you!"

That's right, what Huang Zuo threw out was a big bag of Xuntian Wan, which was the stinky fart bomb that Chen Daji was talking about.

And since Huang Zuo broke through the limit, his farts have become even more stinky.

As for how bad it is... let's put it this way, it only takes half...a third of a fart to move people within a five-mile radius overnight...

Facing Huang Zuo's "attack", the blue sarcophagus could have easily dodged, but it didn't.

At first, he was at odds with Chang Huaiyuan, but he was still the head of the Chang family who ate seven epiphyllums and was determined to die!

Secondly, half of the world was buried in his body, so why would he care about an extra bag of things.

But the blue sarcophagus never expected that there would be such a wicked person among today's cultivators:

Use your fart as a weapon, and when you throw it out, it's a sack.

As a result, the blue sarcophagus full of resentment was tragic...

First, the grimace changed drastically, and then the "whole body" trembled violently involuntarily.

Trembling and twitching, like us who drink too much and can't help but want to vomit...

How could Chang Huaiyuan, the lord of slaughter and blood-clothed military strategist, let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The bloody spear exerted force again, stabbing forward violently.

"Beast, die!"