dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing Fan Baye hesitate, the malarial ghost laughed even more arrogantly.

"Hehehe, why didn't you detain the prince?!"

"If you're afraid, obediently ask these ghost soldiers to let me go. If my prince is in a good mood, I might spare you... ouch!"

Before Malaria Guijie could finish speaking, a stinky fart bomb swished into his mouth.

The foul-smelling yellow smoke kept coming out of the malaria ghost's mouth and nose, and at the same time, it vomited wildly.

After the spit out leech landed on the ground, it only jumped a few times before being smoked to death.

The instigator, Chen Dage, continued to reload while cursing.

"Water monkey, you're the only one talking nonsense!"

"Crazy again, eat a fart! The maggot son has been smoked to death, right?! Another one, let me go!"

The malaria ghost didn't dare to vomit when he saw this, and when he hurriedly shut his mouth, the half-filled leeches choked out from his nose.

That looks really disgusting and disgusting.

Just at this moment, Hei Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, had made up his mind, turned his head and said to Bai Wuchang beside him.

"Brother Seven is fine here, you go back and report back first."

"Brother Yu, I still have some things to deal with!"

As a good brother who has lived and died together for thousands of years, how could Xie Qiye not know Fan Baye's thoughts.

It's nothing more than wanting to beat the malarial ghosts out of their wits with a shackle, and avenge those wronged souls.

Then bear the serious consequences alone, so as not to implicate yourself and the underworld.

Bai Wuchang Xie Qiye proved his attitude with actions: he picked up the mourning stick and smashed it straight at the malaria ghost's head.

At the same time, he smiled lightly.

"I know brother, you hate evil like an enemy, so why should you be scruples?!"

"Brother Wei will do it himself, and you and I will bear all the consequences together!"

The rest of the people were all moved when they saw this, and at the same time they thought to themselves:

If you can have a brother like this in this life, you should die without regret! !

The more you think about it, the more you admire black and white impermanence.

At the same time, I couldn't bear to let this handsome pair of Yi Bo Yuntian suffer!

"Please also thank Qiye for a moment, and leave it to me to kill this fellow!"

This sentence was spoken by Hua Jiunan, Chang Huaiyuan and General Jiutianshatong together.

At the same time, each of the three "persons" held weapons and held Bai Wuchang's mourning stick.

The uniform words and uniform movements immediately made all the "people" stunned.

Then they understood each other's thoughts in an instant, and laughed at each other.

This is the so-called heroic sympathy.

Seeing such a scene, Malaria Guijie admitted that he was a little panicked:

When did his status as a prince become so "worthless"? !

Even non-celestial practitioners and a few ghosts can't be frightened!

Could it be that he has been at ease for thousands of years, and is really going to die here today? !

Thinking of this, Malaria Guijie was even more frightened, and he raised his head to the sky and let out howls.

This scream was sharp and piercing, and the hearts of those who heard it were extremely itchy.

General Jiutian Shatong was startled, and then shouted.

"Stop this guy, he is asking for help!"

Chen Dage, who had been poking and aiming at the side for a long time, finally found a chance, and fired three stinky fart bombs in no particular order.

"I'm calling you uncle! Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you!"

"Eat fart!!!"

At the time of life and death, Malaria Guijie is completely willing to go all out:

Seeing the stinky fart bombs flying towards his mouth, not only did he not stop whistling, but he screamed louder.

Even... Even after three stinky fart bombs entered the mouth, he swallowed them directly with a grunt in order not to delay calling for help.

The foul-smelling yellow smoke scattered in all directions following his whistle, and everyone around Xun covered their noses and backed away.

While Chen Daji fanned the wind vigorously with his hands, he admired the malaria ghost.

"Fuck! Water monkey, you are too fierce, even stronger than Chang Baye! You can swallow farts!"

In this short time, the ground suddenly shook.

At the same time, two howling sounds similar to Malaria Guijie came from the direction of Didang Mountain.

General Jiutian Shatong snorted coldly and concentrated on his guard.

"Little Heavenly Master, Major General, colleagues, everyone, be careful, the other two princes 'adults' are coming!"

"It's okay for them to say that if we work together, even if we lose, we can protect ourselves without any worries."

"It's just that General Taifeng is really hard to deal with..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, countless ghost soldiers swarmed towards him with endless resentment.

The leaders are two grotesque evil ghosts, and the ancient god-man with a tiger tail who will be chased away by the malaria ghost, with a strange light all over his body, Tai Feng!