ghost live

Mu Weifeng pursed his lips and looked at the old man vigilantly. The dim light fell on the man, making him look like a ghost, eerie and mysterious.

The old man didn't seem to take him seriously, and continued: "You really look like Mufeng, no wonder she came to me in a panic when she saw you the first time, hum, stupid woman, my Lian How could the system go wrong!"

Mu Weifeng was silent, in fact he didn't understand what the old man said.

But this silence fell into the eyes of the old man, and it turned into another kind of charm. He felt that this ghost was very stable, and it seemed that it was not easy to deal with, but it was still a newborn ghost. Just an ordinary ghost.

"Hmph, I don't care if you don't tell me." The old man suddenly held a piece of blue talisman in his hand, and threw the talisman at Mu Weifeng.

In the dim environment, the talisman was like a will-o'-the-wisp emitting a faint green light, and it rushed to Mu Weifeng's eyes quickly, which made him run away in a hurry, but the talisman seemed to have spirituality, chasing him relentlessly , making him run around the coffin several times.

The old man sneered when he saw the ghost's distressed appearance, and he stopped looking at Mu Weifeng. After all, the other party was about to lose his soul, and he had more important things to do now, which was to refine the demon corpse king, and his ambition was about to kick off. , Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The sinister laughter filled the entire tomb room, like a ghost screaming strange laughter, Mu Weifeng couldn't help but want to cover his ears when he heard this sound, it was too ugly.

——Anchor!beware!To catch up!

Mu Weifeng looked behind him, then hurriedly dodged, the talisman barely brushed against his robe and flew forward, then stopped suddenly, then turned to him, and flew towards him.

Mu Weifeng: "..." This is too powerful! ?

While thinking about it, he ran around the coffin in the opposite direction again, but when he ran, a strange situation suddenly caught him off guard. He began to feel tired. Isn't the ghost not tired? ?

Panting for breath, Mu Weifeng hurriedly asked, "How should I get rid of it? I'm starting to feel tired!"

--ha?right?I remember ghosts don't get tired right?Could it be that ancient books and movies deceived my feelings?

——The anchor is not a real ghost, is it?I remember seeing the host sleeping last time?Ghosts don't need to sleep?

—— <System> The host should turn around and grab the talisman paper. <system>

Mu Weifeng asked: "Master System, what the old man said will make me lose my mind!"

—— <System> Host, you forgot, is the attack magic weapon immune to you?Speechless jpg<system>

Mu Weifeng: "..." Is talisman paper also a magic weapon?

No matter what, Mu Weifeng still believed in Master System. He turned around, stood where he was, facing the oncoming talisman, raised his hand to catch it——

On the other end, the old man also stopped laughing, and was looking at the Demon Corpse King in front of him happily, thinking about the next plan, and after a while, the subordinate standing beside him said anxiously: "My lord! Look at that ghost!"

Because the old man was interrupted from thinking, he frowned in displeasure, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shitai, the original displeasure was immediately replaced by astonishment.

Mu Weifeng tightly grasped the talisman paper in his hand, not only was he stunned for the unexpected scene, but in the next moment, the talisman paper burned by itself, turning into a small blue fire, which was very She approached her intimately, and kept rubbing his face, like a well-behaved cub.

Mu Weifeng: "..." What's going on?

The old man looked at the small fire in disbelief, murmured that it was impossible, and staggered slightly, but fortunately, the subordinates behind him quickly supported his own adult without causing him to fall to the ground in embarrassment shape.

The sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground immediately attracted Mu Weifeng's attention, and the old man stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, as if he wanted to see a hole in him before giving up.

The old man stabilized his trembling body, and looked at Mu Weifeng up and down with burning eyes.

"What the hell are you...things?" the old man asked.

Mu Weifeng thought for a moment, then said cautiously: "I'm just a ghost..."

His fluttering words were immediately misunderstood by the old man, and the old man stared at Mu Weifeng and the friendly little fireball beside him with a gloomy expression.

Thinking back, he spent a lot of effort to get this spirit fire at the beginning, but up to now, the attitude of the spirit fire towards him is still indifferent. If he hadn't resorted to tricks, he might have used it for himself unwillingly, and even used it for himself. Will want to burn myself.

But these years, he has also offered many sacrifices to make the spirit fire happy, but they are still not noticeable. Now he is only a part of the spirit fire, but he has such an intimate attitude towards a ghost. Can he not make him jealous, if the thing called Linghuo sees this ghost——

There can't be another person in this world who can steal his spirit fire, the old man's eyes were fierce, and his wrinkled face suddenly became ferocious. He picked up the dark brown bell and sneered at Mu Weifeng.

"Although the ghost corpses only eat flesh and blood, they can still cause harm to all kinds of ghosts. Little ghost, you are lucky. Today you will be the first ghost to be killed by it."

After all, the old man condensed his spiritual power and shook the bell in his hand, and gave an order to Mufeng.

Mu Weifeng: "..." Is this really luck?He looks like he's about to be killed, even if he's a ghost. How disgusting is he?Mu Weifeng was a little tangled in his heart.

Mu Weifeng said: "Master System, is the demon corpse effective in attacking me?"

[System: Yes. 】

Mu Weifeng: "..." The other party looked like he was about to come up and claw at him, and the up and down didn't look like a magic weapon put together.

[System: Host, you are finally smart. 】The tone is still very moving.

Mu Weifeng: "..."

Mu Weifeng looked at Mufeng's back with bated breath, and the other party turned around slowly. After seeing him, the scarlet eyes that were originally dull suddenly became deeper and more dangerous, as if seeing a large carnivore like prey .

Mufeng let out a low growl at himself, then bent his feet and jumped towards the stone platform.

Not even a mental preparation! ?Mu Weifeng held his head and hurriedly turned around and ran, jumped off the stone platform, and ran as soon as he saw the road. The blue paper made the light even more dimmer, making it impossible to see the way through the tomb at all.

The sound of the wind whistled past his ears, he managed to avoid a gray claw protruding from behind, but his footsteps staggered, the whole person leaned to the side, and rolled several times , and stopped rolling until it hit a wall.

He felt a burning pain all over his body, and his consciousness was staring at the head because of being hit. His bones were exuding a pain like shattering, and his internal organs seemed to be knotted. Can't stop panting.

Concerned barrages kept popping up, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't open his mouth.

When the vision was clear, he saw Mufeng slowly walking towards him, as if he had already become something in his pocket, the other party was not in a hurry to rush over to kill him, fear began to spread from the inside to his whole body.

Mu Weifeng gritted his teeth and supported the ground with his hands and stood up. Although his body was still a little uncomfortable, the will to survive prompted his actions, but before he could take a step forward, a blue-gray hand came towards him, pinching him. neck, slowly lifting him off the ground.

will die—