After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

Zhang Aiguo: “…”

King Pingdeng was a little displeased when he saw Zhang Aiguo's reaction: "What do you mean? Could it be that Shen Liuyi is a reasonable person?"

Thinking of Shen Liuyi's confident look when he said that he was going to default on his debt, Zhang Aiguo shook his head.

King Pingdeng: "That's it."

Zhang Aiguo: “…”

It seems right, but also seems like something is wrong.

Then, King Pingdeng looked at the ghost girl in the wedding dress and said, "You know what to do, right?"

The Wedding Dress Ghost nodded: "I'll check it out right away."

Zhang Aiguo: “…”

At first he suspected that there was something wrong with their brains... well, that's it, otherwise why would they always be in a state of confusion, but it turned out that he was the only one who didn't understand.

He was very curious why the wedding dress ghost who came later could understand King Pingdeng's incoherent words. He suspected that they had communicated with each other behind his back.

But, can we let the wedding dress ghost investigate?

She seems to be related to Shen Liuyi.

Little did King Pingdeng know whether the wedding dress ghost had any relationship with Shen Liuyi. But Zhang Aiguo had helped Xiling to cheat them, and his record was verifiable. The lesson from the past was right in front of him. If King Pingdeng didn't let the wedding dress ghost investigate, would he let him go?

If nothing else, people are just not smart enough.

King Pingdeng glanced at Zhang Aiguo's face full of question marks, and the only thing left in his heart was the word "annoying". He said, "Go and do your own thing. Don't hang around in front of me if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Aiguo was also used to it: "Oh."

He nodded and walked out obediently, but as soon as he reached the door, someone came to take his hat.

Zhang Aiguo: “???”

Zhang Aiguo: "...What?"

The ghost said politely, "You have been demoted again, Brother Zhang."

Zhang Aiguo was stunned: "When did it happen?!"

He was demoted again?

How come he doesn't know it himself?

He looked back at the King of Pingdeng in the hall, who was reading a file without even glancing at him. He then looked back at the Yincha who was reaching for his hat, and three "?"s slowly appeared on his head.

The ghost explained to him with ease: "His Highness just said that he doesn't want to see you hanging around in front of him. In other words, he meant to demote you to the point where you are no longer qualified to hang around in front of him. So, you have been demoted again."

Zhang Aiguo: “............”

No, here it comes again!

Zhang Aiguo sighed and took off his hat. Yinchai put his index and middle fingers together and placed them on his temples. He didn't know what he heard, but his face suddenly became serious. "Okay, I know. I'll be there right away."

Then he turned around and looked at Zhang Aiguo embarrassedly: "Brother Zhang, I have something else to do, and I can't come back for a while. How about this, you are familiar with the process anyway, you put the hat there, and then go to the old position to get a set of ghost uniforms. If you are promoted back, you don't need to look for me, just go to where you put the hat and get it yourself."

"Why don't you just give the uniform back? You can just change into it when you're demoted next time."

Zhang Aiguo felt as if he was stabbed hard in the heart.

Then, the ghost turned his head and whispered, "I'm telling you to stay where you are and don't make any rash moves. I'll be there soon."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Zhang Aiguo sniffed and silently lowered his head to count on his fingers. How many times? How many times has this happened?

It’s impossible to count them.

Zhang Aiguo thought that he should avoid King Pingdeng in the future, and demote him if he saw him.

As if there is a grudge.

......

All the ghosts ran away. The ghost baby girl sat on the ground holding her belly to digest the food. She burped comfortably. Seeing Mo Shucheng sitting nearby polishing his sword, her mood improved and she happily gave him a grin that stretched from ear to ear.

Mo Shucheng: "......"

The hand that was wiping the sword paused for a moment, then continued wiping as if nothing had happened.

Used to it.

After being frightened seven thousand six hundred and eighty-nine times, Mo Shucheng had become immune to this situation, and it did not suddenly jump out.

The ghost baby girl patted her bloated belly and rolled on the ground twice with satisfaction: "I want to eat more."

Mo Shucheng: “…Bear with it.”

The ghost baby girl is not hungry, but she desires power. The ghost baby girl has now solidified into a body like that of an ordinary person, and even has a shadow. Although hands and even deadly clones may emerge from these shadows, and can expand hundreds of feet in an instant and engulf the entire place, even the Spirit Lord cannot see any flaws unless it shows its magical powers.

One can break through to the Spirit Lord level by eating ghosts. The speed of improvement is simply terrifying.

Even Mo Shucheng, who had been practicing hard and making outstanding progress, was tempted.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't moved. He even thought about what to do, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not feasible. In the end, he had no choice but to suppress the idea in his mind.

The reason is very simple. There have been so many ghosts throughout history. There are countless ghosts, but there are only a handful of ghost kings. There is even less of a ghost girl baby.

If he really refined himself on impulse, what he would produce might not be this unconventional ghost king, but an appetizer for the ghost baby girl.

Terrible luck.

This is Mo Shucheng's evaluation. The ghost baby girl is like the daughter of God whose luck has been taken away. If she is alive, she will be the supreme ruler. If she dies, she will be the devouring ghost king.

The reason why it was not strong enough before was simply because there were not enough ghosts for it to devour power. Now that the ghost way has revived, it is simply its world.

If it weren't for Shen Liuyi's suppression, Mo Shucheng even suspected that if it was allowed to grow, even the True Man Jingyue, who was regarded as a legend by them, would have a tough battle against it.

Moreover, because of its experiences since childhood, it has no concept of good and evil. If no one controls it, the ghost baby girl will become a disaster to the world, and no one will tolerate it, including Mo Shucheng himself.

But because of Shen Liuyi's existence, the ghost girl baby did not have the expected fate of being the enemy of the world. On the contrary, because everyone knew that Shen Liuyi could control it, and they also knew that the ghost girl baby might be a peerless killing weapon in their eyes, but it was dispensable to Shen Liuyi.

There is no way, the strength is there.

If Shen Liuyi wanted to mess with them, the result would not be affected by the presence of the ghost baby girl or not.

Therefore, no one had any major objections to the ownership and disposal of the ghost baby girl.

If its owner were to change, he wouldn't be so calm.

Mo Shucheng said, "Stop eating. We should go meet up with Junior Sister and the others."

"Ali won't leave, Ali still wants to eat." The ghost girl raised her head, a trace of blood flashed in her eyes, with a little anger: "Eating a person, your senior brother is really, annoying!"

Mo Shucheng: "......"

It all started when the Evil Emperor ran away. Once the Evil Emperor ran away, Qian Rong finally became completely honest. He changed from his previous timidity and enthusiastically expressed his willingness to gather the remaining evil spirit masters to help Mo Shucheng make a name for himself here.

So Mo Shucheng received a lot of intelligence during this period, but the intelligence he got made Mo Shucheng's face so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

Everyone was happy that the evil spirit masters' base camp was destroyed by Shen Liuyi. The spirit masters who came in were relieved when they heard about it, because they knew that if Shen Liuyi had not taken action, these evil spirit masters must have prepared some "generous gifts" waiting for them.

The people that the Pavilion Master arranged in various factions tried to fan the flames but failed. They said that Shen Liuyi's coming in was unfair to these disciples and that he must have helped Zi Xi Sect to cheat.

Those disciples said, do you think we have no brains?

The Evil Emperor has come in person, so the focus now is opportunity? It's survival!

What's the point of talking about such a mess when you've lost your life?

And Shen Liuyi cherishes these opportunities?

So there was no need to fan the fire; the flame was blown out before it even started.