After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

As soon as Leng Xuelu finished speaking, the temperature in the room immediately dropped a few degrees.

Leng Xuelu just felt goose bumps on her skin, and her whole body was wrapped in cold air.

"Who hurt my grandson!"

An old, angry voice came.

The little ghosts trembled suddenly, they didn't expect the ghost king to come so fast!

These little ghosts came to pick up the bride with Young Master Zhu. Now Young Master Zhu is covered in bruises and they are safe and sound. If it falls into the eyes of the ghost king, it means that they are not doing well.

The reputation of the ghost king is not accumulated by doing charity. This old thing is fierce and invincible after death, and everything he does is creepy.

It was also by stepping on the corpses of ghosts that he came to his current position.

Now that something happened to the young master in their hands, the group of them immediately trembled.

"I'll ask again, who hurt my good grandson!"

Even if he was a ghost, he loved his grandson very much.

But look at the grandson in front of you now.

There were bloodstains on the originally dark and chapped skin, and one piece was mottled as if it had been scalded by someone's branding iron.

The wounds on his body were already shocking, and he was also tortured in his mouth, mumbled: "I beg my great-grandfather to make the decision for me!"

Zhu Laogui was furious.

He gritted his teeth.

Tang Simi took a step forward.

"It's you who indulged your grandson and came to the common world to snatch a living woman as his wife? His current appearance is just retribution!"

Tang Simi's voice was quiet but powerful.

Zhu Laogui's eyes were pierced by the dazzling light from Tang Simi's body.

He looked over again and again before confirming that Tang Simi's body was a golden light of merit.

Suddenly, the old ghost's heart was surging!

He is really his good grandson, he went out to find such a good baby for him, and when he came back, he stared at Tang Simi full of longing.

It's like walking for three days in the desert without water, and suddenly saw a clear spring.

Zhu Laogui has recently been vying for territory with others. If he wins, he will no longer be the little ghost king, but he will be an upright ghost king.

The younger brothers noticed that Old Ghost Zhu had an unusual look at Tang Simi, and immediately said, "This is the woman, and she is the one who attacked the young master."

"This delays the marriage between the young master and his wife."

"Master Ghost King!" Even though there is still a thin line between this old man and the ghost king, but when others call him the ghost king, he feels more proud than when they call him the little ghost king.

"This woman blocked us, that's why we didn't go back smoothly. You must punish this woman well."

The little ghosts still did not forget to remind: "Master Ghost King, be careful, this woman has a spell in her hand that can hurt ghosts the most, and the young master was killed by her means. You have to make the decision for the young master!"

Old ghost Zhu stared at Tang Simi and ate Tang Simi's meat, even if it was just a bite, his matter of grabbing the territory would be settled.

"Take away, take both of these."

He glanced at the talisman paper on his grandson, "It's just a spell to exorcise evil spirits. It's useless against a big ghost like me."

As he spoke, his cold eyes locked onto Tang Simi and Leng Xuelu as if looking at something in his pocket.

"Don't talk big too early." Tang Simi moved leisurely, touching her sleeve.

"Yes." She smiled, and took out another stack of talisman papers.

Those dog legs of Young Master Zhu frowned, how could this scene seem familiar.

"Is it still the same as before?" Leng Xuelu asked.

Tang Simi said: "Advanced version, prescribe the right medicine."

"It only takes one piece, and you can taste the feeling of being lost." Tang Simi said.

"Hunting? You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! The spell that can make a ghost king of my level fly away is that the leaders of the Taoist sect have come, and at most they can draw one! It is priceless, you How can you find it at this age!"

Those brats frowned even more: These words are so familiar!

Tang Simi didn't say much. With a flick of her finger, the charm flew out immediately.

The old ghost didn't believe it, but he hid his body faster than anyone else. Even so, the spell that went straight to his forehead still stuck to his arm.

Zhu Laogui had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and was very decisive. He immediately cut off his tail to survive, and the severe pain of cutting off his arm distorted his face. He gritted his teeth and looked at the severed limb that should have fallen to the ground, just as Tang Simi said Yes, it was gone.

This shock was no less than holding a knife to his neck.

Tang Simi still has a pile of the spell that can make him disappear...

He is the ghost king, when did the ghost king suffer such grievances.

But he was afraid of the spell in Tang Simi's hand, so he still had to bear it.

Leng Xuelu asked: "This kind of spell of yours is much more powerful than the one used on that turtle grandson before."

Tang Simi said, "That spell was specially drawn to relieve your anger."

Leng Xuelu suddenly realized that Tang Simi had always killed her directly and never talked nonsense.

In order to vent her anger, Tang Simi drew so many extra charms, Leng Xuelu was even more moved!

It's just that Old Ghost Zhu became even more angry. He looked at his grandson's miserable state: "Since you are carrying a treasure! You shouldn't have trampled on him like this!"

Tang Simi snorted coldly: "I shouldn't have trampled on him? He wants to marry my friend, did I get my consent!"

Tang Simi questioned coldly, and the golden light of merit on her body shone brightly.

Only then did the old ghost realize that Tang Simi was not an ordinary person with a golden light of merit, she was a practitioner!

"You are a practitioner? You are a practitioner, and you dare to make me lose my mind!" He seemed to have caught Tang Simi's handle. Believe it or not, I called the City God of the Underworld, the impermanent ghost messenger, to host it for me. justice! "

He did what he said, and immediately began to chant the call.

After all, Zhu Laogui is a bit of a Taoist.

As soon as he finished chanting his incantation, a mist immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

In the mist, a figure slowly emerged.

After Old Ghost Zhu saw it clearly, he knelt down with a plop.

His summoning spell can only summon an ordinary ghost messenger.

To be precise, it was a local ghost messenger whom he had confessed to over the years and who was in cahoots with him.

A ghost messenger with the establishment of the underworld is enough for him to show off in front of Tang Simi...

But this one in front of him is clearly...heiwuchang!

Old Ghost Zhu knelt on the ground and shouted in shock: "Eighth Lord!"

Ba Ye turned sideways lightly, and Old Ghost Zhu, who was so shocked by his boundless appearance, was speechless.

This is a real underworld figure.

Not caring so much, old ghost Zhu directly sued!

"Baye! Baye! Look at my arm, this woman bullies me because she knows some evil methods!"

But his words were blocked by Ba Ye's gaze.

Only Fan Baye said quietly: "Miss Tang, I have admired your name for a long time."